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Chapter 424 Taking care of and feeding porridge
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Mo Zhan's words were on his lips, so he changed his words abruptly and nodded with satisfaction, "He is in the room now. Go and see him. I don't know what's going on with this kid. He hasn't been feeling well these days."
Bai Cha went upstairs to look for Mo Yuchen. Seeing this, Mo Zhitong grabbed her hand and wanted to go up.
There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the room, probably because the wound had just been treated.
Mo Yuchen was still asleep, with an abnormal white color on his face. He had been in a fever and coma in his room all night due to wound infection, and no one knew about it.
His escape this time was largely due to Mo Zhitong.
Most people don¡¯t dare to enter Mo Yuchen¡¯s room, nor dare to disturb him easily, except Mo Zhitong.
After he entered Mo Yuchen's room, he found that something was wrong with the big devil. He pushed and pushed but there was no response, so he hurried downstairs to find Uncle Fu.
Afraid of disturbing Mo Yuchen, Bai Cha shushed Tongtong and whispered, "Tongtong, sit quietly for a while and try not to make any noise."
Mo Zhitong nodded, he was the most powerful in terms of not making a sound.
Seeing that Mo Yuchen's lips were dry, Bai Cha took a glass of water, found some cotton swabs from the medicine box, moistened them and moistened his lips.
As she got closer, she discovered that there was a faint cyan color under the man's eyes, and he looked like he hadn't slept well during this period.
Bai Cha complained a little in his heart, why he couldn't take care of himself so well.
When she sent him messages, he responded quickly most of the time. She thought he was doing well here.
Mo Yuchen vaguely heard the sound of white tea. His eyelids were heavy. He finally opened a crack and vaguely saw her figure. He felt that he must be dreaming.
Why is she here?
She is now working 800 kilometers away.
As soon as this thought passed by, Mo Yuchen fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, it was already night.
The thick floor-length navy blue curtains were drawn tightly, completely blocking the moonlight.
There were no lights on in the room. When Mo Yuchen opened his eyes, he saw the darkness in the room. He felt the silent night and felt empty in his heart.
There was a dull pain in the wound, but it was not as uncomfortable as the complicated emotions in his heart.
The door was pushed open from the outside and a slight sound was made.
The next second, someone pressed the switch and the room lit up.
Mo Yuchen couldn't adapt to the sudden bright light, so he closed his eyes subconsciously, and then he heard a voice that he longed for most.
"Ah, you're awake."
Regardless of the pain in his eyes, Mo Yuchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.
She stood there Yingying, smiling because of his awakening, holding a small bowl in her hand, which was filled with boiling heat.
Bai Cha came over carefully holding the bowl and said softly: "I made porridge and it didn't taste very good, but you can't eat anything delicious now. You haven't eaten anything for a day, so just eat a little."
How could Mo Yuchen be in the mood to drink porridge now? He asked her in a hoarse voice like gravel, "Why are you here?"
"I heard that you were sick. If you didn't answer the phone, I came over." Bai Cha said matter-of-factly.
She put the bowl on the bedside table, took a pillow and leaned it behind him, helping him sit up.
Mo Yuchen was actually not that weak. After the wound was treated and he slept, his energy was almost restored. However, Bai Cha's attitude towards him was as cautious as if he were a serious illness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com