Chapter 180

Through the door of the ward, Wen Ying sees ye mianmianmian squatting beside the hospital bed, always guarding Mu Hanchuan's side.

Wen Ying's heart was extremely uncomfortable and her face was twisted.

"Well, let's go back first!"

Mu Sihao pats Wen Ying on the shoulder. In his opinion, since Mu Hanchuan asks Ye Mianmian to stay and take care of her by name.

Then other people are redundant here.

Wen Ying hesitated to go.

"Brother Sihao, you didn't hear that just now. Ye mianmianmian kicked your elder brother. Can you rest assured that she is here to take care of him? If she does something terrible in the middle of the night, brother Han will die! "

Musi Hao is a face of indifference, over the years, others may not know, but he knows.

Mu Hanchuan was hospitalized for gastric bleeding, which is nothing new.

Only when he was extremely depressed would he do such extreme things.

"The doctor also said just now that he was caused by stomach disease, not by Miss Ye's kicking. I tell you, my brother's skill, not to mention one leaf, even if ten leaves, can't hurt him. Don't be nervous. It's not the first time my brother has been hospitalized. I've done this once before. My stomach bleeding is more serious than this time. I almost died... "

"Ah? Is there such a thing? So what is he for? "

"Well, a terrible thing happened before, which hit him a lot. You know my brother. He loves face very much, in the heart has the pain also to be unable to say, drinks desperately, wants to use the alcohol to anaesthetize oneself. It turns out that... "

"Can you tell me what happened?"

"Forget it. It's been a long time. In a word, I don't want to tell my parents about this, so that they won't worry about their age. Big brother doesn't want them to worry. Don't tell Morningstar when you go back, lest the little guy be afraid. After all, he doesn't have a mother, and his only dependence is big brother! "

For Mu Si Hao's advice, Wen Ying just whispered, and then was silent.

Even if it is very reluctant, but still with the mu Sihao left the hospital together.

The night is getting dark.

Ye mianmianmian sits quietly beside Mu Hanchuan. Shi Er looks up and looks at the drop from the needle tube into the needle, and then into his body.

Lying on the bed, Mu Hanchuan quietly closed his eyes. His beautiful face looked pale under the light.

After a long time, she got up and went into the bathroom, wet a towel with hot water, and then wiped his hands clean.

She remembered that he had taken good care of her when she was ill.

And she was gentle to him.

The man in his sleep is no longer as fierce as he was in the daytime. At this time, he seems to have some morbid beauty.

The gentle face looks like the elder brother next door.

Is he a fool?

Know stomach is bad, still play to drink!

The nurse came in, changed a bottle of drip, and told her, "you have to keep an eye on it, and ring the bell after typing! If the patient has just undergone surgery, it is inevitable that there will be accidents. You have to watch carefully. If there is a fever or any abnormality, you have to call the nurse. "

"Good!"

Anyway, she is not going to sleep this night.

After the nurse left, she took her cell phone out of her pocket.

After the power on, there are some SMS reminders of missed calls pop up, all of them belong to jijosh.

She turned off the light so that the light would not irritate his eyes, and pulled the quilt up a little to cover him.

After a while, she reached out and touched his forehead to see if he had a fever.

Most of the time, her eyes fixed on the drop of the bag, looking at the end of the fight, it called the nurse to come to replace.

Stayed up all night until Lingye finished the last bag of drip at five o'clock.

When she took his temperature again and confirmed that he had no fever, she fell asleep beside his bed.

I don't know why, she dreamed of the day when she married song Muzhi.

She was wearing a white wedding dress. She was running alone in the corridor, as if a fierce beast was chasing her.

She ran as hard as she could, but no matter how she ran, the fierce beast followed her closely and growled at her in a low voice... She cried out, "Ali, help

Suddenly, a pain came from her forehead and she woke up.

Looking up, she saw a big hand bouncing her forehead. When she looked up again, she saw that on the handsome face, a pair of deep and cold eyes were staring at her.

"Mu Hanchuan, are you awake?"

She said in surprise.

His face is still white, even his lips are white, the doctor said he lost blood seriously

However, the look was still very impolite.

"Are you taking care of me?"

His tone was very impolite. In fact, he woke up very early. Looking at her sleeping soundly, he was reluctant to wake her up.

Only when he heard her calling Ali in her dream did he flick her forehead angrily.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I fell asleep..."

"Oh, isn't it more comfortable to sleep at home?"

"Don't say that, Mu Hanchuan. I know I shouldn't kick you last night... But you are also wrong. You must be drunk and mad at me..."

Mu Hanchuan's face is still not very pretty

Indeed, he drank a lot of wine last night, and he was extremely depressed.

Usually the pressure of work and career, there will be ways to vent, socialize with friends, go out to eliminate punishment can ease.

But the emotional pressure, he can not ease, this depression to a certain extent, only alcoholism can ease.

Of course, he won't tell her that he ran out to drink because of her.

"Mu Hanchuan, can you tell me why you are so drunk?" She asked cautiously.

"Social intercourse!" He answered coldly.

"Oh She was relieved, not because of her.

"Well, don't drink so much in the future..."

She meant to make him pay attention to his body.

After hearing this, he made a mistake and said, "if you don't want to take care of me, just tell me..."

Ye mianmianmian takes a look at the mobile phone. It's eight o'clock in the morning. It's more than an hour before Song Muzhi's press conference.

She really didn't have time to stay with him.

She raised her eyes to look at him, holding the railing on the edge of the bed with her hands, "Mu Hanchuan, are you uncomfortable? Is there any pain? "

"No pain!" He didn't even frown.

How can a man cry in front of a woman? He is not so low.

"Well, that's good... Well, I have something to do today, and then Si Hao will come to take care of you later. Don't worry, the doctor said, you'll be fine..." she whispered.

Before he finished speaking, he interrupted, "if you want to go, just go. Don't pretend to care about me. Even if Si Hao doesn't come, you will go!"