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Mu Chen took some ingredients from the refrigerator, and finally found the recipe, but felt unable to start.

Usually, when Bai Mianyang was busy working in this small kitchen where he could barely turn around, he had disturbed him a lot, and the steps of Bai Mianyang's cooking were also imprinted in his mind one by one.

It's just that he cooked the soup according to the steps he remembered from Bai Mianyang, but the taste was quite different.With a dark face, Mu Chen looked at the messy kitchen he had made, the tableware was thrown on the left and the other was white on the right, and the cutting board that he touched when he turned around not long ago was still lying at his feet.

Mu Chen's ghosts are all elegant and delicate ghosts, and he can't tolerate a trace of mess in his eyes, so he simply took out the soup he made and walked out of the kitchen with a sullen expression, choosing to ignore the messy scene in the kitchen, and when the door was closed, he would never see it again. bother.

Although Mu Chen was in a coma during the tribulation, he was not completely unconscious.He knew that Bai Mianyang was taking care of him. He was a ghost that the world feared, but the other party tried to keep him warm.

How can there be any temperature at all.

Following Bai Mianyang's way of taking care of himself, Mu Chen raised a spoonful of soup and prepared to deliver it to someone's mouth.After thinking about it, he handed it to his mouth first, and then handed it to Bai Mianyang's lips after blowing it to cool down a little.

Bai Mianyang didn't drink.

That's right, people are in a coma. As human beings, how can their vulnerability be compared with their own?

Mu Chen put down the bowl, looked at Bai Mianyang, pulled up the quilt to warm him up, but his tentacles felt hot.

Bai Mianyang usually hugs her warmly, but she definitely doesn't feel hot like this.

Mu Chen looked at him: "Is this a human fever?"

Before the little guy took care of him, he was hit by the wind and rain in Taohuayuan for a while, and now he fell ill, so he should go to the doctor.

Mu Chen didn't know how the current dynasties let the doctor come to the door by himself, so he found a blanket to wrap Bai Mianyang, and left the small rental room in the night with him in his arms.

A man, a long-haired man with an outstanding appearance, noble and indifferent temperament, the clothes on his body are still very old-fashioned, holding a boy in his arms, and he is very eye-catching when he walks on the street.

Mu Chen looked coldly at the passers-by who occasionally picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, and suddenly stopped a girl.

The girl who was named was heartbroken, and she thought that this is an actor from the crew who escaped from somewhere, she should be a newcomer, if she has appeared in a TV series, it is impossible that there will be no fangirl audience.

The girl walked up to Mu Chen: "First, hello sir."

Her gaze turned to the boy in her arms. His slightly longer hair covered half of his face, but he should be a good-looking person.

After she settled down, she heard the long-haired man ask, "How can I find a doctor here? I want the nearest one."

After the girl came to her senses, she pointed to a way and said, "Go two stops ahead, after passing the traffic light, go straight to the right for a few minutes, there is a private clinic."

After the girl finished speaking, she lowered her head to unlock the phone and was about to ask if she could take a photo. Then she raised her eyes. The man who was in front of her a second ago had disappeared. Are people hallucinations?

The cold wind on the side of the street continued, Mu Chen hugged Bai Mianyang and appeared outside the door of the private clinic. The door opened after the induction, and he led people in directly.

The assistant who received Mu Chen saw him startled slightly, and quickly recovered his good professionalism. Looking at the boy in his arms, he asked, "Sir, please bring him in for a checkup."

Mu Chen followed his assistant and said, "He has a fever."

The assistant nodded: "No problem, it looks like he has a fever, first go get a blood test for a test, the doctor on duty will come in 10 minutes, I'll ask the nurse to draw his blood first, wait a moment."

Mu Chen: "Do you still want to draw blood?"

Bai Mianyang's blood is very precious to him, letting outsiders take it would be a little provocative to his majesty.

The assistant saw that the man in ancient costume in front of him had an aura of calmness and prestige. Although his appearance was not that tough, he seemed not to be trifled with.

He said in a good-tempered manner: "His physical condition can only be known after a blood test. Please rest assured that he will not feel unwell."

Mu Chen saw that Bai Mianyang, whose head was hanging on his chest, was still awake, and the heat from hugging him through the blanket continued, so he nodded.

The nurse began to draw blood for Bai Mianyang. When the doctor on duty came, he first asked about the living conditions of Mu Chen patient in the past few days. He learned that he had been exposed to heavy rain. Based on the results of the medical examination report, he suggested that Bai Mianyang should be hospitalized for an infusion and observed overnight. , See if the fever will subside tomorrow.

Mu Chen followed Bai Mianyang into the ward. After a few instructions from the doctor, there was still work to be done. The nurse gave Bai Mianyang an injection and then left one after another.

It was almost early in the morning, and Bai Mianyang's body temperature slowly dropped during the infusion process. After the four bottles of liquid medicine were infused, he woke up not long after.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Mu Chen who was sitting on the bed.

Bai Mianyang: "..." He moved his dry lips, "Are you awake?"

Mu Chen looked at him: "I should tell you this."

Bai Mianyang slowly turned his thoughts back, only to realize that he was probably sick, and the environment in front of him was probably a hospital.

He asked, "Did you take me to the hospital?"

Mu Chen: "Yes."

Bai Mianyang: "...Oh." After a pause, he said again, "No, I clearly remember that I took care of you in the game. At that time, you were unconscious and your body was very cold to the touch."

A smile flashed across Mu Chen's eyes: "It seems that I haven't lost my mind, I still remember things."

Bai Mianyang: "..." These words don't sound like compliments at all.

"So the rain in the game is real? Is that why I get sick and have a fever?"

Bai Mianyang can't tell the difference between the game and the reality, the two influence each other on him.

He swallowed hard, and turned his eyes to the table: "I want to drink water."

Mu Chen poured him a glass of water, Bai Mianyang drank it down in one gulp, and remained silent for a while.

He had been deliberately avoiding Mu Chen before, wondering if the other party noticed?If asked, how should I answer?

Mu Chen said: "Continue to rest, the human body is too weak to withstand the slightest setback. Twitch."

Bai Mianyang let out a groan, and after lying down, he didn't take his eyes off Mu Chen's face: "Why did you send me to the hospital? How do you know where the hospital is?"

"Also... what happened that day, why are you unconscious, as if your body is frozen."

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows: "After your body recovers, I'll tell you what you want to know according to your mood. For the time being, I won't pursue the matter of you avoiding me."

Bai Mianyang: "..."

He pulled up the quilt to cover the top of his head, and a muffled sentence came out from under the quilt: "Go back tomorrow morning, I don't think there is anything serious about my health, it's a waste of money to be hospitalized."

Mu Chen: "Do you think I will have no money?"

It was rare for Bai Mianyang to reply: "It's all ghost coins, and human beings don't like to use ghost coins." Those money, if he dies in the future, if there is a soul, if Mu Chen returns it to him, he will use as much as he gives.

Mu Chen made a hoarse voice.

Before waiting for a response, Bai Mianyang quietly poked out a pair of eyes from under the quilt, met Mu Chen's smiling eyes, and immediately retracted them.

This... thousand-year-old ghost, why is he looking at him affectionately?

Even though he called the other party a ghost in his heart, instead of being as scared as before, Bai Mianyang felt at ease because Mu Chen came back.

Is he really lonely?Would you feel lucky to have a ghost by your side?

The author has something to say: typo to be fixed, thank you everyone!