A few minutes later, a text message came to her phone.
She was startled when she saw the sender's name.
It turned out to be Mo Hua.
Since that day, he has not contacted her again, and they have not met each other. She thought that he would never contact her again in this life...
An Ruo opened the text message, and Mo Hua simply wrote one sentence.[
【Are you busy now? Can we have a chat?】
An Ruo hesitated and sent a text message back.
【I'm at work now, aren't you at work?】
There was a reply to the text message soon. She opened it and it read: [Well, I don’t have to go to work today. You can go to work and I won’t disturb you anymore.]
An Ruo put down her phone and continued working, but she was always a little worried. She couldn't explain why, but she felt like something was wrong with Mo Hua.
Based on her understanding of him, since he has not contacted her in the past few days, there must be a reason for contacting her suddenly today. And he has such a strong personality that he will not come to her for no reason, just to chat.
Something must have happened to him, or he is worried.
An Ruo can no longer work. She is kind-hearted and soft-hearted by nature, and cannot bear to see the people around her in trouble. What's more, that person is Mo Hua, whom she has always been indebted to.
Picking up the phone, she dialed Mo Hua's number. The phone rang for a long time before she was answered.
"Hello, An Ruo?" came the man's hoarse and uncertain voice from the other end.
An Ruo knew that he was ill as soon as he heard it, and he was very ill.
"Mo Hua, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" she asked worriedly.
"No, I'm just a little tired. What's the matter with you calling me?" Mo Hua asked her naturally.
"Don't lie to me, are you sick?" An Ruo asked again, and the man had no choice but to smile helplessly: "Well, you heard it."
"Where are you now, the hospital?"
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After hanging up the phone on Mo Hua, Anruo took her bag and rushed to the hospital. She drove there, but it was noon and there was heavy traffic and there was a traffic jam along the way.
It took her about forty minutes to rush to the hospital and find Mo Hua's ward.
An Ruo walked to the door of the ward and saw a nurse delivering food to him, "Mr. Mo, are you really not going to notify your family to take care of you? How can you do it alone? You still need someone to take care of you."
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"Thank you for bringing me food. I can do it alone. You can go to work." Mo Hua smiled politely at her.
The nurse shook her head helplessly and walked towards the door. At the same time, Mo Hua also saw An Ruo.
Looking at her, he was stunned for a moment, then showed his white and neat teeth: "You are here."
An Ruo walked in and sat down next to him. She looked at his thin and pale face, and then looked at the lunch box in his hand.
She pursed her lips and asked him: "Why are you eating now? Aren't you hungry?"
The man opened the lid and said with a smile: "Well, I'm not very hungry, but I still need to eat some food in order to recover sooner."
The food in the lunch box was very simple. Mo Hua took a few bites with a spoon and then put it down.
"I didn't expect you would really come to see me." He leaned against the bed and said to her with a smile.
An Ruo felt uncomfortable to begin with, but hearing him say this made her even more uncomfortable.
"How did you get sick?" She asked him, and the man replied: "It was just a common cold, and then it almost turned into pneumonia. It's actually nothing serious. I'm in good health."
His indifferent tone towards him made An Ruo a little angry.
