said don't mess with me

Han Qingshi's voice was very close.

The hot and humid breath hit Mucha's ears, which turned red.

At this moment, she didn't have the time to be embarrassed, and her heart was full of Han Qingshi's voice was morbidly weak.

I feel very sad.

Blocked, swollen.

Like a weightless fall from a high altitude.

It's like being kneaded repeatedly.

It hurts.

Especially the moment when Han Qing was too uncomfortable and whispered in her ear...

Mucha's eyes, which were slightly closed because of anger, turned red all of a sudden.

Her slender arms were tightly wrapped around Han Qingshi's back, and she said firmly, "I can hold you!"

Han Qingshi wanted to laugh because he was afraid that he would scare Mu Xia like this.

As soon as the corners of her lips moved, Mucha seemed to feel that she was holding her back, and pressed her chin against her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Don't pretend, just shout if you feel uncomfortable."

Han Qing's eyes froze with trepidation.

How did she hear the discomfort in Mucha's voice?

It wasn't her who was sick.

Thinking of the possible reasons, Han Qing laughed out loud.

She retracted the chin resting on Mucha's shoulder.

Half hidden.

This is the most common dependent action in hugging.

"Okay." Han Qingshi said, not hiding his discomfort from Mu Xia.

Gritting her teeth, Mu Xia put Han Qingshi in the back seat as fast as she could, and let her lie down on her side in the spacious seat.

Then I went to the trunk to find a soft blanket to cover her.

Then, drive quickly to the nearest central hospital.

There are not many people in the old hospital in the evening.

Mu Xia took Han Qingshi directly to the emergency room.

After inquiring about the symptoms, the doctor on duty quickly issued a checklist for Mucha to pay.

Mucha ran all the way, and came back with a long list of bills in less than 10 minutes.

"Doctor, the money has been paid, this is..." Mu Xia rushed into the curtain in a hurry, the picture inside made her blood boil, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

The doctor had just tested Han Qing's blood sugar, and now he is doing an electrocardiogram.

All the buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and the bra was pushed under the neck, exposing the entire chest. The beautiful shape and color overlapped with the soft and warm touch in Mucha's memory, which made her legs go weak for a while.

When he saw Han Qing lying on the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he immediately stabilized his thoughts that he shouldn't have.

After the doctor analyzed the electrocardiogram, he asked Mu Xia with a serious expression, "Your friend's indicators are all right, did she eat anything today, or is she on her period?"

Mu Xia's eyes were stiff, not daring to wander, "I..."

Before Mu Xia could say that he didn't know, Han Qing opened his eyes and answered the doctor's question for her, "Today I only had an airplane meal, fresh seasonal fruits and vegetables, and it's not a holiday."

The doctor nodded, "How long has this state lasted?"

Han Qingshi, "I had heart palpitations 5 days ago, and then I started to have mild symptoms, which were more obvious when I woke up in the morning..."

Han Qing cooperated with the doctor for consultation.

Mu Xia stood beside him, the heat in his body had receded, and Han Qing's phrase '5 days ago' was repeated in his ears.

Wasn't 5 days ago the day she left?

She was so busy, she finally had time to rest, but she ran all the way to the school to look for her because of her expression.

And she, who knew Han Qingshi's complexion was not good from the very beginning, let her make do with it in the car.

Guilt surged.

The nurse asked Mucha for the bill, and after calling several times, she handed over the bill as if she had just woken up from a dream.

When he caught sight of Han Qing from the corner of his eye, Mucha wanted to turn his head.

He stopped halfway through the movement.

She doesn't want to see Han Qing's expression of blaming her when she doesn't want to see her at all, and may even comfort her in turn.

A short silence passed.

Mu Xia clenched his hands tightly and ran outside without looking back.

Han Qing took a full view of Mu Xia's reaction, and felt helpless for a moment, "Doctor, I know what's going on with me, and it's not a big problem. When you go out later, if the little girl outside asks you, just say you're tired, don't scare her."

The doctor laughed, "Are you a doctor or my doctor, I can't find the problem, how dare you say that you are fine?"

"I..." Han Qing wanted to say something, but changed his words to, "She is timid, please take care of me."

"Hey, okay." The doctor smiled and continued to examine Han Qingshi.

Half an hour later, Han Qingshi was arranged to hang water in the infusion room.

Mucha was busy, running to the car to get a blanket for her to cover her, and rushing to find a hot water bottle for fear that she would catch a little cold.

Han Qingshi didn't have the energy to take care of Mu Xia at first, but later he regained some strength, grabbed her who didn't know why she was going out, and said helplessly, "Take a rest, you are not tired from running, I look tired."

Mu Xia's nose was red from the cold, and upon hearing this, he sat back, touched the warm water bag on the infusion tube and said, "I'll get you some hot water to drink, but the warm water bag is useless, the medicine is still very cold after being injected. "

Mucha said he was about to leave.

Han Qingshi closed his eyes, and said in a tone that could not refuse, "Sit down."

She does not deny that her entire arm is cold now, but if she lets Mu Xia come in and out, she is afraid that the resentful aunt on the opposite side will complain about them making trouble in public.

Auntie seemed to be here alone, she was wearing thin clothes, no one was covering her with a blanket, no one was using a hot water bottle to warm the infusion tube, and no one had to ask in three or four minutes, "Is it cold?"

Mu Xia didn't know Han Qingshi's concerns, and his idea was rejected, so he sat back sullenly and said, "Can't it be the last time?"

"No." Han Qingshi was firm.

Mucha opened her mouth, hesitated for a while, and after listening to her, "Okay."

Seeing that Mu Xia finally calmed down, Han Qingshi pulled out her hand that was stuffed in the blanket, touched the tip of her flushed nose with his index finger and said, "Didn't the doctor say that I'm fine, I'm just too busy with work recently, don't be so sad , I don’t know, I still think I’m bullying you.”

"You didn't!" Mucha denied it, his eyes were red, and he blurted out the words that had been held in his heart for a long time, "You are sick, why did you go to me before you left? If you rest more that day, maybe you won't Make it like this."

"You..." The first time Han Qing saw Mu Xia like this, he didn't know how to deal with it.

After hesitating for a moment, she gave her a more official explanation, "There are 10,000+ people waiting for me to eat in GN, I can't relax, let alone stop, I will become like this today, it won't happen overnight, it has nothing to do with looking for you that day, understand ?"

Mucha understands, but now he doesn't want to understand, "Aren't you the boss? Don't you just sit at home and count the money? Why do you have to work so hard?"

"Are you dreaming again?" Han Qingshi was amused by Mu Xia, and couldn't help but touched her nose again. When he felt the bone-chilling chill, his eyes sank slightly, and he stroked her face and said, "What specific work do you think I am doing?" You don’t need to do it, and you can think that there is nothing in GN that I don’t need to worry about. Only if I keep my best condition at all times, GN will not be chaotic. Mucha, managing the company is not as simple as you think.”

"...Then you can't ignore your body." Mucha said childishly.

Han Qingshi didn't want to instill in her too many last resorts in the workplace.

After thinking about it, there was a hint of a smile in his helpless eyes.

She turned the back of her hand that was attached to Mucha's cheek, touched the dense skin with her fingertips, pinched it lightly, and asked with a smile, "Do you really love me? I thought you were joking that day."

The topic changed too quickly, and Mu Xia was stunned for a moment before he said angrily: "Who's kidding? I'm just afraid that you only know about work every day. I'm afraid that you work hard, and I feel sorry for you!"

Han Qingshi's eyes lighted up with Mu Xia's shattering answer.

Feeling the gradually clear heat on her face, her fingertips trembled slightly.

Mu Xia thought that Han Qing was feeling unwell again, so he quickly pulled her hand to hold it, and asked worriedly, "Do you want me to call the doctor?"

Han Qing stared at her deeply, and the smile spread quickly between his brows and eyes, "No, I'm fine."

"Really?" Mu Xia didn't believe it. He put Han Qingshi's hand to his mouth with both hands, let out a sigh, and rubbed hard to keep her warm.

Han Qing enjoys obediently.

Rushui stared at the aunt on the opposite side and shook her head.

I saw that her expression, which was full of resentment before, was extraordinarily sunny at the moment.

Based on his past 30 years of experience, Han Qingshi judged that something will happen next.

Sure enough, when Mu Xia found that the temperature of the hot water bag had dropped and ran out to reheat it, the aunt took the initiative to talk to Han Qing, "How old is the little girl?"

Han Qingshi was not used to the word 'small', but he replied politely, "I just turned 30."

"30 is good, 30 is just right." Auntie beamed with joy, "Do you have a date? Auntie knows a boy who is very honest, with an annual income of 10,000+, has a house and a car, and looks good..."

"Yes." Han Qingshi interrupted quietly.

"Ah? You have a date?" Auntie was disappointed, and asked without giving up, "Then why doesn't he accompany you when you are sick? Instead, let a little girl who has no life experience come over?"

Han Qing lowered his head and pulled the blanket covering his body, and the cold atmosphere in the infusion room seemed to warm up with a smile, "Who said she didn't accompany me, isn't she always there?"

The smile on Auntie's face stopped abruptly.

Realizing the meaning of Han Qingshi's words, he looked in shock at Mu Xia who was standing outside the door, forgot to take the line and went back, and then looked at Han Qingshi who had gentle eyes and soft smile.

Still in shock, I thought: "Young people today are really amazing."

The idea of ​​holding the red line for Han Qing was killed, and when the aunt stopped talking to Han Qing, she regretted in her heart and glanced at Mu Xia who was leaning against the door.

She lowered her head, and the side of her lips that could be seen was raised high.

After a while, Mucha turned around and walked into the infusion room, and said to Han Qingshi with his usual expression: "President Han, wait a moment, I forgot to take the line just now."

As if nothing happened just now, Han Qing picked up the thread from the stool and handed it to Mucha.

Mucha caught it.

When his fingers touched Han Qing, he shrank suddenly.

The action is obvious.

Han Qing raised his eyes, and looked more into his eyes, "What's wrong?" she asked.

When Mu Xia didn't look at Han Qing, he held the thread and said, "It's okay, just wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Finished.

Mucha hurriedly left with the warm water bag in his arms.

Han Qing looked at her panicked back, thoughtfully.

Auntie saw clearly the small movements between the two, pointed twice in the direction of the door, covered her mouth with her hand, and whispered: "The little girl is happy, but she is thin-skinned and shy."

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