Abduct a boy and bring him back

People with a high fever are basically half-conscious. Anyway, Ling Huan feels that his brain is always out of control, and his whole body is limp, with no energy at all.

After Qiao Mohan carried him around in front of the doctors and nurses, Ling Huancai sat safely on the hospital bed, grabbed the man's clothes, and said his only request at present.

"I want to drink water..."

"I'll go!" Before Qiao Mohan could say anything, Chen Yu turned around and went out to fetch water for him.

Qiao Mohan sat on the head of the bed, Ling Huan leaned his head on one side, feeling weak.

"It's getting late, would you like something to eat?"

Ling Huan shook his head slightly, rubbed his shoulder on the man's shoulder, and murmured, "I feel bad... I don't want to eat."

Qiao Mohan's heart was melted by Ling Huan's head, and he stretched out his hand to pat his head, "Hey, drink some water and go to sleep later, and sweat a little."

"...Well, you accompany me?!" Ling Huan raised his head, his eyes were red, and he stared at the man wetly, as if acting coquettishly, when he wanted to feel uncomfortable, there was such a person by his side.

Qiao Mohan's brows were filled with unprecedented patience and love, he nodded, and kissed him on the forehead, "Well, I'll accompany you, ouch, what a poor boy."

Ling Huan couldn't turn his head anymore, and smiled foolishly at Qiao Mohan, "It's very pitiful, why didn't I know that fever is so uncomfortable, it's going to kill me."

When Chen Yu came over, he saw the two cuddled up like this, his eyes lit up, and he thought, last time it seemed that the relationship was not confirmed, but now it seems that there is finally a clue?

"The water is coming." Chen Yu said.

Qiao Mohan reached out and took it, "Come on, get up and have a drink."

Ling Huan sat up straight, "Give it to me, I will do it myself..."

Qiao Mohan gave him the cup, stood up from Ling Huan, and said to Chen Yu, "I'm sorry to trouble you tonight, you go to rest, I'll just watch him, and I'll call you when I change the liquid later."

"It's okay, then..." Chen Yu glanced at the listless Ling Huan, "I'll go out first...call me if you need anything."

After drinking the water, Ling Huan put down the cup, lay down by himself, pulled the quilt under his neck, and patted the place next to him, "Brother Qiao, you sleep too."

Qiao Mohan looked at the single bed in this ward, pursed his lips, sat on the edge of the bed, and helped him pull the liquid tube, "Be careful, don't roll the needle."

Ling Huan kept his round eyes open and said nothing, still wanting him to lie next to him.

Facts have proved that Ling Huan is the cutest when he is sick. Although it is wrong to think so, such a soft and sticky appearance can only be shown when he is sick, Qiao Mohan thought in his heart.

"I'll ask the nurse to come in with another bed and wait." Qiao Mohan comforted him, then turned to call for someone.

The corners of Ling Huan's lips twitched, he pulled the quilt over his head, and snickered twice.

very nice.

When the liquid was transfused, Ling Huan was already fast asleep, and Qiao Mohan didn't call the nurse, and pulled out the needle by himself holding his hand.

Ling Huan's sleeping brows just frowned, and then fell asleep again.

The man glanced at the time and pressed it for a while. It was past one o'clock in the morning. He went to the bathroom and twisted a towel to wipe Ling Huan's face before lying down to sleep.

Ever since staying with this kid, Qiao Mohan's schedule has been completely chaotic.

He found more and more that he had raised an ancestor.

Touching Ling Huan's head to make sure it wasn't hot, he closed his eyes.

……

In the middle of the night, Ling Huan woke up after a full sleep, the lights in the room were still on, and the man next to him was sleeping soundly. Even if the two beds were combined, it was not spacious, and Qiao Mohan's face was just around the corner.

Ling Huan stroked the hair that hung between his eyebrows, and lightly tapped the tip of his tall nose, only to find that the corners of the man's lips were slightly curved. Ling Huan shrank his fingers, thinking that he was awake.

After pausing for a while, seeing that the man didn't show any sign of waking up, he let out a slight breath, and turned to be happy himself, seeing how scared he was, he didn't know what dream Qiao Mohan was having.

Ling Huan wrapped the quilt around his body again, and pulled up the quilt on Qiao Mohan's body by the way, before continuing to look at the man beside him.

Qiao Mohan is really good.

He is so handsome, rich, and a super CEO. The most important thing is that such a dazzling person treats him so well!

He is really a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes, Ling Huan thought secretly.It is also possible that God saw that he had been too lonely for more than ten years, so that such a person appeared by his side when he was most difficult.

Ling Huan sneaked closer to Qiao Mohan, held his breath, and kissed him lightly on the chin, like a thief for fear that anyone would find out.

But even so, he is very satisfied, at least Qiao Mohan treats him well, at least he is still by his side now.

The next day, when Chen Yu opened the door and came in, the two of them were still asleep face to face, and she backed out secretly again, and after a nervous comparison outside the door, she was relieved to leave work.

Hearing the movement, Qiao Mohan half-closed his eyes and opened his eyes to look in the direction of the door behind him. Knowing that someone had come in and backed out, he subconsciously touched Ling Huan's forehead again, and Ling Huan hummed twice. He pulled his hand down and hugged it in his arms, muttering, "It's not hot anymore, it's not hot anymore..."

The man's ear was close to hear what he said...

Qiao Mohan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "What a poor little boy."

Ling Huan grabbed Qiao Mohan's hand and held it tightly, feeling like he was old forever.

The man reached for his phone and glanced at the time, then followed him.

Anyway, it is estimated that there will not be too many opportunities in the future, so he moved his body, leaned forward, and completely hugged his arms to Ling Huan obediently.

When Ling Huan woke up again, the sun was already high, there was constant movement outside the ward, and the ward was completely quiet.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the dull pain in his brain, and after a move, he realized that the arm he was holding in his arms.

"Student Ling Huan, you finally woke up. Did you gnaw on my arm as a pacifier in the middle of the night? Huh?" Qiao Mohan said.

Ling Huan stared at the man who was so close, he was stunned, his face was a little panicked, and he immediately let go of his arm, "...that's not it."

Qiao Mohan ruffled the hair on his head, "Get up quickly, the fever is gone, we should go home." The man immediately got up and went to wash up.

When he came out, Ling Huan was still sitting on the clothes with his head in his arms, looking hopeless.

The man was overjoyed, but he didn't expose him, "You pack up, I'll go and discharge from the hospital, I'll be back in a while, we should go."

Ling Huan nodded silently, he had lost sight of Qiao Mohan, so he could only say, "... Got it."

Qiao Mohan smiled, took his clothes and turned to go out.