President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Huo Hangzhi stared at her, and silently put the quilt back.

But even though she got the quilt again, Qin Su was still shaking and shouting in a daze that she was so cold.

With a sullen face, Huo Hangzhi went to the closet to hug a quilt, and threw it on Qin Su's body indiscriminately.

But Qin Su didn't get better because of this, her face even became redder and redder, even her arms and neck turned red.

Unexpectedly, Huo Hangzhi reached out to touch it, but was provoked by the scalding temperature and immediately withdrew.

Damn, this woman is so hot!

"Qin Su, wake up, you have a fever, get up and take your medicine." Huo Hangzhi patted Qin Su's face and urged impatiently.

In the next second, tears rolled down from the corners of Qin Su's eyes, "Duck, I feel so bad, Duck, am I going to die?"

"It's not so easy to die." Huo Hangzhi sneered, "Even if you want to die, you have to wait for three months to die."

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Drowsy, Qin Su finally opened her eyes.

The eyes are pale, and the air is still filled with the smell of disinfectant.

As a doctor, Qin Su knew exactly where she was.

This is a hospital.

Just, why did she appear here?

Qin Su looked around and found that the infusion needle was still inserted in the back of her hand. Looking up along the infusion tube, there were two bottles of normal saline and glucose.

This is to replenish electrolytes, balance body mechanisms, and is generally used for body repair after inflammation.

Qin Su quickly realized that she probably had a fever, so she was sent to the hospital.

But she was obviously in the old lady's house, who brought her here.

Is it Huo Hangzhi?

Just as he was thinking, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Kun Jie came in with a pile of report cards, his eyes were filled with surprise, "Miss Qin, you're awake, how do you feel?"

"It's much better, Kunzhu, you sent me to the hospital?" Qin Su asked.

Kun Jie nodded heavily, "Yes."

So this is ah!

Qin Su's heart sank to the bottom, and she even felt a little ridiculous.

Just now, I subconsciously felt that it was Huo Hangzhi who sent me to the hospital.

If you think about it carefully, how is it possible that Huo Hangzhi, a cold-blooded man, didn't stand by and watch her die of illness, is it already very rare?

"Miss Qin, your fever is really serious this time. The fever reached 41 degrees. The doctor said that if you come later, you may die of pneumonia. Fortunately, you found it in time!" Kun Jie vividly described the thrill at that time situation.

The main doctors of the entire hospital were transferred here just to give Qin Su a diagnosis, for fear that something might go wrong.

Qin Su touched her forehead, "The fever has subsided now, it seems that I am lucky, God wants me to live longer."

"It's not only because of your good fortune, but also because of my fast driving, and of course, Master Huo..." Kun Jie said.

Qin Su interrupted her before she finished speaking, "I'm still a sick person, can you mention someone who makes me happy, so you don't want to mess up my mood?"

Hearing this, Kun Jie scratched his head in embarrassment, "Miss Qin, you seem to hate Master Huo?"

"No, you're wrong." Qin Su corrected, "I don't just hate him, I hate him. If possible, I hope the heavens will bring justice and kill him with a lightning strike!"

In this way, I don't have to live in front of the face that is exactly the same as Gu Jiangfeng every day.

"Then I'm afraid God can't do what you want. In your eyes, I am a bad person, but you don't know there is a saying called, "A bad person will last a thousand years. I will probably outlive you." A cold voice came from the door of the ward. Chilling voice.