One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

After hearing this, Han Yu hurried back, soaked the towel and wrung it dry and put it on Zhuang Chuchu's forehead.

He repeated this over and over again, not daring to take a break, and he didn't take a rest until her fever subsided.

Long Muyun sat on the ground and drank one glass of wine after another, so that he would not suffer so much. He blamed himself for hating himself.

Yes, if it wasn't for him, how could Zhuang Chuchu have a car accident.

Long Muyun picked up the wine glass, looked at the wine in the glass and smiled, "If only I drank it down, it would be great to prevent all this from happening."

After finishing speaking, he drank it in one gulp, and then smiled contemptuously, "I'm really deceiving myself, how could it never happen!" He fell asleep while talking.

It was already dawn when Long Muyun sobered up. Seeing the bright sky, he thought of Zhuang Chuchu who was still in the hospital, wondering if she had woken up...

Long Muyun hurriedly got up and rushed to the hospital.Along the way, Long Muyun drove very fast, wishing he could arrive in the blink of an eye.

Long Muyun arrived at the hospital and parked his car, ran towards the inpatient department, and came to the door of the elevator. The elevator stopped on the 17th floor but did not go down.

He looked at the numbers on the elevator display and was very anxious. He couldn't wait, he wanted to see Chuchu immediately. He walked towards the stairwell, and crawled towards the 20th floor. Long Muyun was almost It came up in one breath.

Han Yu carefully wiped Zhuang Chuchu's palms with a towel, and a nurse walked in with a medicine list.

The nurse looked at Han Yu, who was holding a towel in his hand, "You are a family member of bed 27. Her medicines have all been transfused. Take the medicine list and ask her doctor in charge to see if she needs to continue taking medicine."

Han Yu nodded after hearing this, "Okay, thank you, I'll go right away."

After speaking, Han Yu walked out of the ward, looking for Zhuang Chuchu's attending doctor.

The doctor's office where Han Yu walked politely knocked on the door, then opened the door and went in.

"Hi doctor, I'm a family member of a patient in bed 27. I want to ask, she has run out of medicines, do she still need to continue dripping? Ah yes, she still has some fever"

The doctor pushed his glasses and looked at the young man in front of him, "The medicine needs to be continued. I'm adding some antipyretics to her."

As soon as Han Yu left, Long Muyun rushed to the ward out of breath. Seeing the empty ward, no one was guarding Zhuang Chuchu's side, he couldn't help frowning.

Long Muyun sat beside Zhuang Chuchu, watching the pale man take her hand.

Zhuang Chuchu's fingers moved slightly, and Long Muyun looked at Chuchu excitedly.

Zhuang Chuchu shook her eyelids lightly, trying to open her eyes, but was stabbed by the painful light and closed them again.She felt pain all over her body, as if she was going to fall apart.

Zhuang Chuchu opened her eyes once, and it was Long Muyun who caught her eyes. Zhuang Chuchu didn't let herself see him at first.

Long Muyun was very happy to see Zhuang Chuchu wake up, but it made him very sad to see her turn her head away after seeing him.

Long Muyun pursed his lips, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Chuchu, you're awake, tell me what's wrong."

Zhuang Chuchu ignored Long Muyun, and she closed her eyes again.

Seeing that Chu Chu closed her eyes, Long Muyun didn't say anything more.

Sensing that Long Muyun was still beside her, Zhuang Chuchu turned to look at him.

Long Muyun held Zhuang Chuchu's hand again, "Chuchu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't force you to get in the car, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me."