Ma'am, give me a baby

Looking at the gloomy sky, Mo Ziqing was worried that Liu Shaochen would catch a cold, so he went home early. Before he got home, the rain started, and it was getting bigger and bigger. It was the first rain in spring, and it was ferocious.

He hurried home, but he couldn't find Liu Shaochen in the yard. Mo Ziqing was so anxious that he didn't even ask several people, but only said that the yard had been there for quite some time.

When she was in a panic, Shui Xiang rushed out from the warehouse, Mo Ziqing stepped forward and grabbed her and asked hastily, "Where is Madam??"

Shui Xiang breathed a sigh of relief when she saw someone coming, "Young Master, Madam went to the forest behind, and the maid came back to get a paper umbrella when she saw that it was raining."

Liu Shaochen didn't let her follow, but she was afraid, Madam has been not normal for the past few months, she was afraid that Madam would not be able to think about it for a while... so she followed secretly.

When Mo Ziqing heard this, he quickly took the paper umbrella and rushed out of the mansion.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and his vision was a bit blurred. Mo Ziqing didn't open his umbrella and let the rain wet his clothes.

Halfway through the run, he stopped suddenly. Looking at the person walking slowly in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Liu Shaochen also stopped, and raised his head to look at the man not far away. The two looked at each other in the rain, but neither of them said a word. Liu Shaochen took another step and walked slowly. When approaching the man, Passed by him...

The arm hanging by his side was grabbed, and Liu Shaochen was forced to stop.

Mo Ziqing violently pulled him into his arms, tightly restrained him with his arms, and kept repeating a sentence in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

What he saw just now, Liu Shaochen's indifferent expression seemed to be mixed with a trace of determination.He was uneasy, afraid that this person would leave him, he didn't want to let this person leave him...

Liu Shaochen was hugged tightly, but he still didn't express much. He looked up at the rain curtain, his long eyelashes were wet, he had to close his eyes, resisting the soreness in his eyes, he said softly: "Let go!" Bar."

Mo Ziqing shook his head and held him tighter.

Liu Shaochen sighed, listening to the sound of rain in his ears, and feeling the strength in his back.

Not long after, Liu Shaochen couldn't hear anything. When his consciousness was blurred, he seemed to hear a man's anxious cry...

After waking up again, it was already a familiar room. Liu Shaochen tilted his head to look, and saw Mo Ziqing, who was leaning against the head of the bed, who was sleeping soundly. He moved his fingers and found that his hands were tightly clenched.

His movement immediately woke up the sleeping person. Mo Ziqing opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw the person on the bed woke up, his face was filled with joy, "Young minister, you are awake!"

Liu Shaochen closed his eyes again, listening to Mo Ziqing's voice calling for a servant to invite a doctor. After a while, the quilt covering him was lifted up again, and Mo Ziqing said in a low voice: "I Forgot that you are not in good health, after staying in the rain for a long time, the doctor said it was a fever, just take care of yourself."

The doctor's original words were that Liu Shaochen had been depressed for three months, and today it rained again. The spring rain was quite cold, and his weak body couldn't stand the torment, so he passed out naturally.

Mo Ziqing is very guilty, he has been hurting Liu Shaochen, and he will never do it again!

Liu Shaochen moved his eyelids, but they didn't open them.

The doctor came in carrying the medicine box, and when he saw Liu Shaochen on the bed, he sighed again. Every time he came here and saw the sick and weak young lady of the Mo family, he felt sorry, how could he become like this when he was alone.I remember the first time I saw a doctor for him, it was the second day of their wedding. At that time, although Liu Shaochen was injured and had a fever, he was in good health. It really hasn't stopped.

It's been three months, and the medicine hasn't been stopped. Hey... life is hard!

He doesn't understand, he has been treated like this, what is he still insisting on?

Dr. Li is a jealous person who likes to fight injustices for others, but he also has the qualifications because he is a high-status doctor with good medical skills and is respected by others.

Therefore, the doctor looked at Mo Ziqing with malice in his eyes. If such a good wife is not cherished, what kind of husband is he?

Dr. Li pushed away the people sitting by the bed, took Liu Shaochen's pulse with a bad complexion, and muttered: "I have to drink medicine again, and if I drink it again, it will become a medicine jar!"

Mo Ziqing was so focused on Liu Shaochen that he couldn't see Dr. Li's dissatisfaction with him. Seeing Dr. Li withdraw his hand, he quickly asked, "How is it? The fever should go away, right?"

"No!" Dr. Li replied angrily, walked to the table and rewrote a prescription, "Eat this, and you, your fever has not subsided, don't get sick again at that time, I don't have time Leave you alone!"

Mo Ziqing took the prescription, hurried to the door, handed the prescription to the servant outside the door, and told him to take the medicine and decoct it before coming back and sitting by the bed.

Liu Shaochen opened his eyes. Hearing Dr. Li's words, he also knew that the person beside him had a fever. He frowned and pursed the corners of his lips. After all, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again without saying anything.