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Chapter 041

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    Mo Ruanmiao cried very quietly, almost silently, but he could feel his shaking body and disordered breathing.  Mo Chutian closed his eyes, then moved his hand away, and looked down, his heart ached. Mo Ruanmiao didn't open his eyes, but tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

    Mo Chutian still couldn't hold back and opened his mouth. He raised his hand and stroked Mo Ruanmiao's hair, and said, "Hey, don't cry, your body won't be able to take it."

    Mo Ruanmiao listened to Mo Chutian's words very much, he tried hard to hold back his crying, sobbed intermittently for a while and stopped crying, then opened his eyes, his beautiful eyes were full of mist, mixed with sadness and stubbornness  .

    This is the last conversation between the two tonight, very unpleasant.

    Mo Ruanmiao was tired from crying, and her body was not very comfortable, so she fell asleep after a while.  After he fell asleep, Mo Chutian sat by the bed and looked at Mo Ruanmiao for a long time. He had nothing to do with Mo Ruanmiao. If the other party came like this a few times, he might really agree.

    In all fairness, Mo Chutian didn't dare to say that he didn't have any thoughts about Mo Ruanmiao.

    The door of the ward was gently opened and closed again. Mo Chutian went to the stairwell and lit a cigarette. A few strands of smoke drifted out from between his fingers. He looked outside, feeling agitated.

    The people in the ward quietly opened their eyes. He pulled up the quilt to cover half of his face, and buried his head on the pillow. Mo Ruanmiao still felt very sad. Now that Mo Chutian has left, he can't cry.  Someone will talk about him again.

    However, when he was alone, he also cried quietly without making a sound, but the tears silently covered his entire face and wet his hair.  Mo Chutian didn't give himself a chance at all, but he had never had such a strong desire to be with someone.  He has no mother or father, and no one will tell him what to do.

    This night, the two people inside and outside the room were full of thoughts.

    However, on the second day, Mo Chutian didn't have the mind to think about what happened last night at all.

    The next morning, Mo Ruanmiao's complexion was very bad, and her eyes were still a little red and swollen. Aunt Chen saw all this. She wanted to ask Mo Chutian what was going on in private, but when she saw him look helpless,  The way it happened, I feel that this matter may not be asked.

    Mo Chutian was going to the company in the morning, so Aunt Chen stayed with Mo Ruanmiao.

    It was fine at the beginning, and the accident happened only in a moment.  At first, Mo Ruanmiao just felt tightness in her chest, she was still running a fever, but her face was pale enough, Aunt Chen was the only one in the ward, and she was sitting by the side peeling apples for Mo Ruanmiao.

    "Auntie" Mo Ruanmiao yelled uncomfortably while tugging at the quilt.

    "What's the matter?" Aunt Chen said with a smile, but when she finished the last word, she looked up and saw Mo Ruanmiao sliding down the bed with her eyes tightly closed.

    Forty minutes later, Mo Chutian appeared in the hospital sweating profusely. The door of the intensive care unit was closed tightly, and the words on the door were very eye-catching.  He didn't understand, obviously before he left, Mo Ruanmiao said good morning to him, why did he become like this all morning.

    He and Mo Ruanmiao have known each other for five months, and Mo Ruanmiao has been admitted to the intensive care unit twice.

    Mo Chutian leaned against the wall helplessly, his palms soaked in cold sweat.

    He has almost never had such a gaffe, and he was not like this when Mo Ruanmiao was ill last time. At that time, he was just guilty, and he became like that after only giving him a good friend for a month.  But it's different now, he can't bear Mo Ruanmiao lying in the hospital, he can't bear this skinny kid lying alone in the intensive care unit covered in equipment, he can't bear it at all.

    The cold is just a prelude. Mo Ruanmiao's physique is not good, and he has a continuous high fever. He also has a history of heart disease. Even if he is under observation in the hospital, some other conditions will inevitably appear.  Myocarditis thus leading to cardiogenic shock.

    Mo Ruanmiao woke up one night, the second day after being transferred from the intensive care unit.

    The breaking point of the memory was that morning. Mo Ruanmiao only remembered that his heart was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't breathe for a minute or two. He didn't remember anything after that, and he is also feeling very uncomfortable now.

    Mo Ruanmiao thought, was she too tired and fell asleep?  But now it was dark.

    Mo Ruanmiao wanted to move, but he found that he didn't have any strength. He seemed to be a paper man, his whole body was light, but his eyelids were heavy. He could only half open his eyes, or maybe he could only open them.  Open a crack.

    The people around him were much more sensitive. Mo Ruanmiao heard a familiar voice, but it was not so familiar. Mo Chutian was never so eager, "Miaomiao, be good, don't move, the doctor will come soon."??He came to the hospital very late at night, and after he arrived, Aunt Chen went back to Xihua.

    He moved a chair and sat by the bed, with a smile on his face and eyes, and seemed to be in a good mood.

    Mo Chutian was happy, and Mo Ruanmiao was also happy.

    "It's so late at night, why are you still here?" Mo Ruanmiao asked.

    Mo Chutian smiled and said: "When you are well, we will go back to Xihua, so we won't come here." After that, he reached out and pinched Mo Ruanmiao's face, and said, "Let Aunt Chen make up for you.  Make up, there is no flesh on the face."

    Mo Ruanmiao raised his hand and touched his face. In fact, there was still flesh. He suddenly wondered if his current appearance was ugly.

    There is a bouquet of flowers on the bedside table, which exudes a faint fragrance. It was specially prepared by Mo Chutian after he accidentally discovered that Mo Ruanmiao didn't like the smell in the hospital. Now flowers and green plants can be seen everywhere in the room, all from him.  handwriting.

    Neither of them spoke, the fragrance of flowers permeated the air, quiet and peaceful.

    At this time, Mo Chu took out a red paper bag from the inside of his pocket, and then he put it in Mo Ruanmiao's palm, his movements were tense and solemn.  Mo Ruanmiao was stunned for a moment and wanted to lower her head to see what it was, but the next moment the system in his brain that controlled actions stopped functioning, and a kiss that seemed so light and fast that it didn't exist fell on the corner of his mouth.

    Then he heard Mo Chutian say earnestly and piously: "Miaomiao will be safe and sound." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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