Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Hua Jin's brow furrowed immediately, and his face instantly became gloomy. He glanced at Mo Fei and said anxiously, "Qing'er, take a good rest. I'll go back and have a look."

Mo Fei nodded, "Well, go quickly. Remember to call me if it's okay."

Hua Jinan nodded, her gloomy look was rarely seen before.

Today, they recognized each other, but she saw it.

There was a thin, bitter smile on Mo Fei's lips, which turned out to be for another woman.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Lin Yi said angrily, "It seems that he is still nervous about that woman!"

Mo Fei chuckled, "Yes, that's his wife."

"how about you?"

Lin Yi looked up at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei looked at Laiyi with beautiful eyes, and smiled lightly, "I am Bailiqing."

She is Bailiqing, but this is enough.

When Hua Jinan and Xuan Xiaoran arrived at the hotel, the door of the room was open.

He immediately saw the woman lying on the bed, her face pale, but her cheeks were flushed with unhealthy flushing.

Several people in charge of the hotel were surrounded by the bed. When the women saw that Hua Jinan had arrived, they immediately got up, "Mr. Hua, you are here."

Hua Jinan frowned and hugged Subei in his arms, "She has a fever."

He immediately got up, hugged Subei and walked out, "Go to the hospital."

Xuan Xiaoran drove, Hua Jinan sat in the back holding Subei.

Seeing the woman's pale and haggard face, his heart was twisted.

He should call her. Yesterday Mo Fei was hospitalized and went directly into the rescue room. She was out of danger until the early morning.

He was afraid that she was already asleep, so he didn't fight.

Looking at the black green right now, the man's heart aches more and more.

Involuntarily, the arms holding her tightened.

"Woo!" Subei suddenly exclaimed, his delicate brows tightened.

Hua Jinan was so frightened that he quickly let go, and when Mo Fei said, he pulled up the woman's sleeve.

But at the next moment, he took a breath.

The entrance is a wound that has been purulent, not very long but with deep bones.

Just now because of his squeezing, red blood oozes out.

Hua Jinan wanted to pull her sleeves down to prevent it from falling into the dust.

However, his hands were a little unwilling.

She was trembling slightly, but she pulled her sleeve off.

He sweats the steamed buns profusely.

Xuan Xiaoran felt something strange about the man behind him, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Hua Jinan took a deep breath, "Calling the hospital, she had a cut in her arm...it should have been soaked in water and suppurated."

The man said in a low voice, the entanglement in his tone was not hidden.

Xuan Xiaoran's expression suddenly changed, and he secretly squeezed the steering wheel with his hands, and then dialed the phone.

Two hours later

Subei slowly woke up. She had a fever caused by a wound infection. Now that the fever has subsided, she woke up.

Hua Jinan sat beside her, saw her wake up, smiled and said, "Wake up? Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Subei seemed to nod her head, but she didn't speak.

Hua Jinan stretched out his hand and touched Subei's forehead, "The fever hasn't fully subsided. Drink more water will be better."

He picked up the cup and handed it to her, but Subei did not answer it, "How is she Mo Fei?"

There was no change in the expression on Hua Jinan's face. He said softly, "She is fine, don't worry."

Subei nodded.

She took the glass and drank a full glass of water, then took a deep breath and closed her eyes again.