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The bald man raised his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the alley, only to see a tall and straight figure approaching. The target was obviously in their direction, and it seemed that he had come prepared. Sensitive intuition was wrong, and he got up and said: "Go!"

A group of people quickly fled in the direction of the exit on the other side of the alley.

Anhao struggled to sit up from the ground, but she had completely lost her strength.

I don't know what happened, but a figure suddenly walked beside her. The man took off his suit jacket and wrapped it directly around her frozen body, which was about to shrink into a ball. At the same time, he hugged her by the waist.

An Hao's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and she stared blankly at Zuo Hancheng who suddenly appeared in her sight.

"You...how..." She was a little surprised.

Zuo Hancheng's face was sombre, he didn't speak, he just held her firmly in his arms, turned around and walked out of the alley with her in his arms.

When An Hao was leaning in his arms blankly and didn't know what was going on, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting and wailing from the direction of the entrance of the alley on the other side behind him. Who did they call, and what method did they plan to use to deal with them.

She is very confused now, wondering if she is dreaming.

The clean masculinity of this man made her drowsy, and she felt calm and steady, as if her whole heart fell to the ground instantly.

The little girl in his arms was rolling all over. It was as hot as fire, and there were two sickly blushes on her pale face due to the high fever. Zuo Hancheng didn't talk nonsense with her, and directly carried her into the car. Seeing Mr. Zuo getting into the car with a little girl in school uniform in his arms, Mo Bai was very puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask.

An Hao's eyes darkened for a while, but she knew that Zuo Hancheng carried her into the car, and the solid feeling made her drowsy. She heard him talking in her ear, with a deep and cold voice: "Mo Bai, go to the hospital."

Along the way, An Hao only felt that she was leaning against a warm embrace. Even though she knew that this man was Zuo Hancheng, she was inexplicably attached to the warmth this man brought her for the first time.

After an unknown period of time, she was taken to the hospital in a daze, but she finally couldn't hold on because of the high fever for two consecutive days, and fell into a complete coma.

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The way An Hao sleeps while sick is really a headache.

Zuo Hancheng came in from the door of the ward, and the nurse said while holding the bottle and the needle: "Mr. Zuo, the girl you sent is really difficult to deal with. She has had a high fever for several days, and it will not hurt to have a fever like this." She is so burned that she has no strength, and she can still curl up into a ball, no matter what, she can't turn over, how can I give her an injection in this sleeping position..."

The little nurse was complaining about An Hao, who had a strange sleeping position, while paying attention to Zuo Hancheng's face.

Every time I see Mr. Zuo, I can't help but blush and my heart beats. This time, I just called him in because the injection was not going well, and I still have some selfishness to some extent.

Zuo Hancheng looked at Anhao on the hospital bed.

After the little girl was sent to the hospital, the doctor diagnosed her with a viral infection, and her condition was exacerbated by catching a cold. The doctor did not recommend giving her injections to reduce the fever.

So I kept cooling down physically and monitoring my body temperature for two days. Not only did I not see any signs of the fever going down, but it became more and more serious, and I even uttered ravings from time to time in my dreams.

He had guarded this girl in the hospital for two days just after returning to China, and he had indeed seen her strange posture in a coma.

I saw that An Hao was curled up in the quilt at this moment, like a posture of self-protection, her face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and her hands were tightly covered in front of her chest, like this is the safest posture, but the frowning from time to time proves that she is not very solid in her sleep.

"Mr. Zuo, because Ms. Gu's body temperature has not been controlled for so many days, we are worried that she will have a fever, so we have to give her a two-day hanging bottle. The sleeping position of her now is really not good. Do it..." The little nurse muttered again.

Zuo Hancheng glanced at the little nurse's expression, walked to the side of the hospital bed without saying a word, lifted a corner of the quilt on Anhao's body, and sat directly on the side of the bed, curled up on his side with his long arms An Hao hugged her.

But this little girl is so weak from the fever, but she is so stubborn even when she is sleeping, so she keeps her huddled position, even if she is forced to lean into his arms, she still curls her arms. legs, face against his chest, eyes closed.

The man's gesture of picking up the little patient was too neat and domineering, the little nurse blushed and couldn't help but look at the man's handsome face again.

Such a handsome man!How many lifetimes of blessings did the little girl on the bed have to know such a man!It's really enviable!

"What are you still doing there?" Zuo Hancheng pulled off An Hao's hands that were tightly covering his chest, took her hand and handed it to the nurse: "Injection."

"Ah, oh..." The little nurse blushed, hurried over in embarrassment, hung up the bottle, and carefully bent over to give Anhao an injection.

But because this handsome man who was so suffocating just stared at her as she gave the needle at a close distance, the little nurse was so nervous that she made two mistakes in a row, and Anhao was so painful that she babbled uncomfortably in her sleep With a sound, I instinctively wanted to withdraw my hand, and complained in a hoarse voice: "...it hurts..."

When Anhao closed her eyes and screamed in pain, she seemed to be about to cry, Zuo Hancheng cast a cold glance at the little nurse: "Beat well, if you can't do it, get someone else."

The little nurse pursed her lips, not daring to look at the man's face again, fearing that she would be more nervous. After pricking again carefully, she finally pricked the blood vessel correctly and took care of the medical tape on the needle. When the man escaped from the cold eyes, he felt as if he had died once.

"Mr. Zuo, there are three bottles of this medicine in total, and it will take about two hours to infuse." The nurse calmed down and said.

"En." Zuo Hancheng held An Hao's hand firmly in his palm, placed it in front of her, and patted her body curled up in his arms, with a clear and dull voice.

Until the little nurse turned around and walked out of the ward with a broken heart, Mo Bai happened to walk over with a few documents, opened the door and saw his own BOSS sitting by the bed, hugging the little girl who had been asleep for a long time. Holding her for an injection.

Mo Bai was slightly surprised. It has been many years since Miss Rong left. How many years have I never seen Mr. Zuo take the initiative to approach a woman, and how many years have I never seen Mr. Zuo being so patient with a woman...