Worry prompted her to struggle to wake up, and the pieces of memory suddenly exploded and turned into powder and disappeared.
"Zo!" There was a deep surprise in the male voice, "You are finally awake!"
Xia Zuo blinked, and the vision in front of him began to become clear, but his heart was empty, as if something was missing.
"Nan..." Her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak.
His fingers pressed against her lips, "Shh--don't talk, drink some water."
He brought a glass of water to her mouth, and the black eyes were full of patience and tenderness. Xia Zuo suddenly felt so happy. Was he finally no longer angry?
——Wait, was he angry before?
She frowned, why did she suddenly appear in the hospital?
After drinking a sip of water to moisten the throat, Xia Zuo sat up with the help of Nan Haoxiang and leaned half on the head of the bed, and put a soft snow-white pillow on his waist.
"Why am I here?" His head still felt a little painful, and he didn't seem to remember everything about last night.
"Little fool." He scratched her nose with a doting heart. "Don't do this next time, I will feel distressed if you are sick."
"Uh...what happened yesterday? I felt like my brain burned and I didn't remember anything."
Nan Haoxiang was a little worried: "Is it the same as after the last banquet?"
"Yeah." Xia Zuo nodded obediently. She had just had a serious illness and looked a little weak. She was less sharp and angular, and she looked like an exquisite doll.
"Do you feel anything else wrong except this?"
"No."
Nan Haoxiang breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but reach out to pinch her cheek and comforted her: "I'll call the doctor to come and check you out."
The treatment of living in the VIP ward is different. The doctor quickly rushed over to do a careful examination for Xia Zuo.
What else was written on the medical record book, the doctor said: "Miss Mu's body is not abnormal, it's just that she is weak after having a fever and needs to replenish more water. The lack of memory may be temporary. After all, Miss Mu's fever was a bit hot yesterday.
High leaves some sequelae. Miss Mu, the temperature has changed a lot recently, so you should pay attention to adding clothes in time."
After saying that, he looked at Nan Haoxiang again, with a slight tone of blame: "Mr. Nan, as her boyfriend, how can you be so careless that you can make her faint from fever?"
Nan Haoxiang's eyes blew his blame and held her little hand on the bed sheet, "I will pay attention to it in the future."
Xia Zuo secretly laughed. When was the grand young master so desolate, and he couldn't say anything.
Nan Haoxiang glared at her, he was not because of her, the heartless little thing!
The little hand in the palm of his hand was a little cold. He couldn't help but hold it tightly and pulled the quilt up for her.
Xia Zuo protested: "Hot." The point is to be so boring.
"No." He refused without thinking. Xia Zuo's temper got up, trying hard to break free from his hand, but he held it tighter.
"If I don't behave well, I'll kiss you." His eyes fell suggestively on her lips.