Quick Travel: After defeating the villain, the host becomes more sophisticated

Lin Muan finished reading the plot in a daze. When Alili came back to report, Lin Muan had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Alili saved the video data and slipped back into space.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning entered the room through the thin gauze curtain. Lin Muan on the hospital bed was not used to this light and wanted to pull the quilt up to block the light.

"Xiao An, it's not good to sleep covered." The woman whispered softly, and gently stopped Lin Mu'an from pulling the quilt.

Lin Muan looked at the woman in confusion.

"What? You don't recognize your mother when you wake up after a nap?" Nan Minghui smiled softly, stretched out her hand and gently scratched the tip of Lin Muan's nose.

"Mom?" Lin Mu'an was a little dazed from sleeping, and his head was injured, so his reaction was a little slow.

"Ah? No way. Did our little An forget about mom? Mom is so sad." Nan Minghui looked at Lin Mu'an with a sad face, and gently touched the gauze on Lin Mu'an's forehead with distress.

"Mom, why are you here?" Seeing that she was about to cry, Lin Muan hurriedly sat up, but because of panic, he used the wrong hand.

He used his injured hand to hold it up, and he turned pale in an instant from the pain.

"Xiao An, Xiao An, don't worry, mom is joking with you, doctor!" Nan Minghui was really frightened this time. She quickly helped Lin Muan sit down and rang the bell to call the doctor.

The doctor came quickly and took off Lin Muan's gauze. He had to put it on again because blood seeped out and the wound opened.

Lin Muan didn't dare to look at his arm, and turned his head to look at the fluttering curtains. The pain spread from his arm to his brain, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.

Nan Minghui looked at herself reproachfully, she shouldn't have made that joke.

After the doctor finished it, Henan Minghui gave a few words of advice and left.

Lin Mu'an smiled sweetly and looked at Nan Minghui who was full of self-blame. It was because he accidentally had nothing to do with Nan Minghui and he didn't want her to blame herself.

"Mom sit down."

Nan Minghui felt even more distressed when she saw Lin Mu'an, who had a pale face and a sweet smile, and touched his head with pity.

"It's mom's fault, Xiao An is in pain." Nan Minghui sat down and looked at Lin Mu'an guiltily.

"I was too anxious. It has nothing to do with mom. Don't blame yourself, mom." Lin Mu'an reached out and took Nan Minghui's hand, squeezed it gently, and looked at her with a smile.

Nan Minghui could only nod. If she took responsibility again, Lin Muan would be angry with her, but she just knew that this matter was her problem.

"Mom is here to deliver breakfast to Xiao An. It should be a little cold. Mom is going to warm Xiao An up." Nan Minghui gently touched Lin Muan's head.

Lin Muan nodded obediently.

"Xiao Qi really has no sense of responsibility at all." Nan Minghui didn't want to mention Qiao Nanqi, but she was angry when she thought about Lin Mu'an being injured and alone in the hospital.

Lin Muan kept smiling and said nothing.

After the meal was hot, Nan Minghui raised Lin Muan's bed higher.

"This is the sweet potato porridge made by Aunt Li, as well as the radishes she pickled herself. I'm afraid you won't have an appetite, so I'll eat it with the rice." Nan Minghui said while placing the food box.

"Well, Aunt Li's cooking has always been very good, and it looks delicious." Lin Mu'an smiled with a spoon and blew on the porridge.

"Well, if it's delicious, eat more." Nan Minghui looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

Lin Muan nodded and finished the meal quietly and peacefully.

"Mom will stay with Xiao An for a while. Mom will be busy later. Come back at noon." Nan Minghui put away the lunch box and said gently.

"it is good."

Nan Minghui chatted with Lin Muan for a while, then called her away after a phone call.

Lin Muan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the curtains blown by the wind with an expressionless expression. He looked down at his phone in a daze for a while. After scrolling through his phone for a while, Lin Muan wanted to sleep.

"Big brother?" Alili had just sorted out the data and was about to come out and talk about the video, but Lin Muan fell asleep sitting down.

Alili did not interrupt Lin Muan's conversation, quietly pulled the quilt for Lin Muan, and then got back into the space.

Lin Muan woke up again and was woken up by Nan Minghui. She looked at him anxiously and reproachfully.

"Why did you fall asleep just sitting down?"

"I don't know. I feel very sleepy just after taking the medicine." Lin Muan forced a smile.

"Okay, we can't do this next time." Nan Minghui put away her reproachful expression, sighed, and gently touched Lin Muan's head.

What was prepared was some light food, which Lin Muan could eat just in time, so he simply ate some. Nan Minghui felt helpless when she saw that he seemed to have no appetite.

"Xiao Qi is filming nearby and said he would come see you after get off work." Nan Minghui put away the lunch box and said warmly.

"Okay." Lin Muan didn't show any particularly happy or expectant expression, he was very calm.

Nan Minghui pursed her lips and looked at Lin Muan. Seeing Lin Muan's face that was trying to stop smiling, she was speechless for a moment.

She stayed with Lin Muan for a while and then left. Lin Muan wanted to move, but felt his butt was going numb, so he just did it, pushed himself up like last night, and came to the window.

There is a row of magnolia trees on the roadside outside the hospital. The bright and flawless magnolia flowers are like white butterflies resting on the branches. A soft spring breeze blows in the face, and the snow-white petals are like flying butterflies.

There was a hint of magnolia fragrance in the breeze. Lin Muan closed his eyes in enjoyment and felt the wind blowing by his ears.

After finishing his work, Qiao Nanqi followed Nan Minghui's instructions and came to the hospital. He knocked on the door of the ward. There was no sound inside, so he opened the door and went in.

What he saw was a sight that made his heart flutter.

The young man in a hospital gown looked very thin, with a faint sadness about him. His hair was slightly swaying in the wind, and the white gauze wrapped around his body was extremely eye-catching.

The breeze carried the fresh fragrance of flowers, coupled with the youthful sense of fragmentation, Qiao Nanqi felt that if she didn't catch him, he would fly away like a kite with a broken string.

Qiao Nanqi felt a little distressed for no reason, but that feeling quickly dissipated. He was not the kind of person who liked to radiate compassion.

Lin Muan looked at the door as if he was aware of it. When their eyes met, Qiao Nanqi smiled, but he was wearing a mask, and Lin Muan could only see his slightly narrowed eyes.

Qiao Nanqi entered the room, closed the door, and pulled down his mask.

"Is Xiao An feeling better?"

Lin Muan looked at Qiao Nanqi coldly, holding on to the wall and moving to the bed. Qiao Nanqi just looked at him. Lin Muan's face turned pale after moving for a while.

"What's the matter?" Lin Mu'an changed his cold expression, looked at Qiao Nanqi with a smile, and asked.

"No, I just came to see Xiao An." Qiao Nanqi was a little at a loss. He had just wanted to help Lin Mu'an, but he couldn't move his feet. He was too embarrassed to look at Lin Mu'an.

"I have nothing to do. If Brother Qi is busy, go to work first. I will tell my mother that you came to accompany me." Lin Muan glanced at Qiao Nanqi and looked sideways at the window.

~~~Separation line~~~

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