I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

In the drowsiness, I felt myself sinking slowly into the frozen lake. I was so cold that I couldn't breathe and shivered. I wanted to call for help, but as soon as I opened my mouth, a large amount of ice water choked into my throat, completely suffocating.

Probably out of the desire to survive, I kept hinting to myself that I would wake up and not sleep any longer, as if I was fighting against the god of death.

So I struggled to open my eyes, the light in my eyes made me blink uncomfortably, and I found myself still in the hospital ward.

I couldn't help but raised my hand and rang the bell. When I saw Dr. Lin coming in, I wanted to speak, but I froze for a moment. The feeling of drowning and choking in drowsiness swept over again, and it took a few seconds for me to return to normal.

"Doctor Lin, I'm not feeling well."

Lin Kai glanced at the data on the monitor. Everything is still normal now. The heart rate that was originally low has returned to normal. "Where is the discomfort?"

"I don't know." I didn't feel any pain when I woke up, and the previous feeling was gone, but I just didn't feel well, and I couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Do you have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Is it cold? I'll cover you with another quilt. Don't worry, you won't draw any more blood. Mr. Xiang's bleeding has stopped, and his condition is stable now."

Dr. Lin took the thin quilt that had been placed next to me and covered me, because I already had a quilt on my body, and I felt a little cold, so I didn't stop Dr. Lin's behavior. I looked around the ward and asked if anyone had come to see me just now. I.

"Who is Mr. Zhao referring to? So far, there is no one. It is Mr. Zhao who wants your friends to come to see you. I can call you for you."

I pulled out a smile, said no one, and asked when I could leave.

"Look again. It's almost noon. It's already seven o'clock in the morning. Would you like some breakfast? I'll ask someone to bring you breakfast."

I just realized that it was already morning, I slept for almost five hours, and looked out the window again, it seemed that the sky was not yet bright, and the winter night was very long, I struggled to get up, I hadn’t finished the infusion, but I was really hungry, Want to eat something.

Less than 5 minutes later, a nurse brought me a hot breakfast, including soft bread with milk and eggs, and lean meat porridge, a combination of Chinese and Western, sweet and salty. Use the bottle to go to the bathroom.

The bathroom is also modified according to the needs. There is no need to worry about going to the toilet alone. There is even an emergency bell. You can ring the bell if anything happens in the bathroom. I come out after using the toilet. I can’t sleep at this time. Looking downstairs from the window.

There are snow flakes flying in the air, and there is a piece of snow on the ground. The big tree outside the window is covered with icicles at this time, a combination of transparent white and green.

It's a beautiful scenery. In the early morning, someone is shoveling snow downstairs. Even though I can't hear the outside movement in the room, the sound insulation effect is very good, but I can feel the outside sound through the picture.

After reading it for a while, I would sit on the bed and send a message to my boss to ask for leave. I sent a message to Mo Ziyao last night, but he still didn’t reply. I don’t know if I didn’t see it. Drowsy, so lay down to sleep again.

……

"How is he?"

"There is no problem at present, but Mr. Zhao has caught a cold for the past two days, and he has woken up just now. Would Mr. Mo go in and have a look?"

Mo Ziyao went into the ward with a hum, and found Zhao Haiyang sleeping in it. He walked to the bed and found that his face was a little pale, and his forehead was a little hot when he touched it. When he was sleeping, his facial features, which were originally sharp and deep, seemed soft up.

He stood for a while and then left.

……

I didn't know that Mo Ziyao had come to see me. When I woke up, the infusion needle on my hand had been pulled out.

At noon, Dr. Lin came to tell me that I could go, prescribed me cold medicine for two days, and told me some precautions, including which vitamins to take. He said that he was afraid that I would forget, and he would send me a message later .

Because of excessive bleeding, Dr. Lin told me not to do strenuous exercise for a few days.

The apartment is next door to the hospital. Take the elevator to the [-]th floor and cross a long corridor. When I got back to the apartment, I turned on the computer and went online to watch the news and catch up with the drama. The drama was too boring. I picked up an English book and read it. of biological origin.

It took a few hours to see it, and I didn't notice that it was dark outside again. I didn't realize it was six o'clock in the afternoon until my aunt called and asked me if I wanted to come and cook. I asked Aunt Chen to come and cook, no In half an hour, my aunt called me out to eat.

Three dishes and one soup, the amount of each dish is not large, the stewed chicken is topped with goji berry, longan and ginseng, which looks very nourishing. Aunt Chen left after cooking, and came back to clean up after I finished eating.

I don't know if it's because so much blood was drawn, but out of compensatory psychology, my appetite increased greatly. No matter how stupid Mo Ziyao is, I will take care of my body and live a long life.

After eating, I went to read again, and when I took a shower before going to bed, I found a large bruise on the place where the blood was drawn.

Alas, I don't know whether to sympathize with myself or Xiang Qian.

I thought I was fine at first, but when I fell asleep again, I still felt uncomfortable. The feeling of drowning swept over again. I felt that I was going to die. I woke up again and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

There must be something wrong, I think there is something wrong with my physical condition.

You say it's ridiculous, but the only person I can think of is Mo Ziyao, because he is the only person I am close to here, and Mo Ziyao is the only person I am close to. When I think of this, I feel miserable.

After hesitating, I still called Mo Ziyao. One didn’t answer, and I continued to call the second one. In the middle of the night, I wasn’t afraid to wake him up. No one answered after calling more than a dozen times. I continued to call, anyway. The mobile phone has plenty of power, and it will continue to charge if there is no power.

When the No.20 call was made, Mo Ziyao picked it up.

"Hey……"

"Mo Ziyao."

"Ah."

"I think I'm dying."

"Where is it? Is it in the apartment? I'll go find you."

I don't know why, when I heard this sentence, I felt my eye sockets start to get hot, and I endured it again.

"I'm in the apartment."

When I was waiting for Mo Ziyao to come over, my heart was not at peace. He let me off once or twice.

Maybe it's just talking, maybe he's still on Xiang Qian's side, maybe he just doesn't want to see me die, and after I die, I can no longer have a steady stream of blood to supply Xiang Qian.

I waited and waited, and he still hadn't come after waiting for an hour.

If he's in the hospital, he should be here in less than half an hour.

He should have just talked.

So instead of waiting foolishly like last time, I lay back on the bed, ready to continue sleeping, and within 5 minutes of lying down, I heard the door click.

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