Gu Xiaoran finished watching his son and came out of the bathroom contentedly. He saw that Mo Qing was really standing at the door, hiding his hand with a mobile phone behind him.
Mo Qing looked at her little action, eyes slightly dark down - she is still the small intestines of Gu Xiaoran.
Mo Qing helps Gu Xiaoran back to bed.
Shaohui said that the damaged spirit may cause a fever and should be monitored at any time. If there is a fever, measures should be taken immediately to avoid the further deterioration of the damaged spirit.
Mo Qing touched her forehead again to see if she had a fever.
"Is the head really OK?"
Gu Xiaoran shook his head. When he just took the medicine, he had a splitting headache, and he was not conscious. It all depended on his perseverance, so he didn't fall asleep.
Later, the head has been dizzy, memory is also a little bit fuzzy, even yesterday's events, some do not remember.
But now all those reactions are gone.
Obviously, it was the same medicine, she not only did not lose her memory, but also remembered some things before.
Maybe it's really like what the doctor said before. Maybe the effect of the medicine on her is not so great. She lost her memory before, so she chose to lose it.
Gu Xiaoran saw that Mo Qing avoided talking about the kidnapping. He knew that he didn't want to stimulate her. He was warm in his heart, but he had to face some things after all.
"Xu Honghai..."
"The police will come to you tomorrow. Just answer what you remember."
"I was so confused that I didn't remember much."
"Just say what you remember."
After the infusion, Moqing presses the call bell, and the nurse quickly dials the needle from Gu Xiaoran's hand.
Shaohui came to the ward and gave Gu Xiaoran a check again. Everything was normal.
"Doctor Shao, can I leave the hospital?"
"Observe one night, if tomorrow morning, no abnormal discomfort, can be discharged, but if there is any reaction, you have to come back immediately for treatment."
Gu Xiaoran was relieved.
As soon as Shaohui leaves, Moqing takes off her shoes and goes to bed.
"What are you doing?" Gu Xiaoran opened his eyes. She lives in a hospital. Can he have a bad heart?
He glanced at her, lay down on his side, hugged her waist, closed his eyes and said, "sleep!"
"Go back to sleep." Gu Xiaoran was not at ease.
"You're a patient. You need company."
"I'm fine."
"I'm sleepy. I can't walk any more."
"Then you can sleep on the sofa, too." This is VIP ward. There is a big sofa in the room.
"Gu Xiaoran, I've been looking for you all night. I'm tired. How do you mean I'm tired on such a short sofa?"
Gu Xiaoran drove him back, but also wanted him to have a good rest. When he said that, it seemed that she was heartless, staring at the handsome face close at hand, and thinking of those emotions that could not be controlled under the action of drugs, she felt a little sad.
He put his hand around his waist and leaned towards him.
He opened his eyes, covered her little face with his hand, stroked her face with his thumb, took her into his arms, and fell on her lips.
Gu Xiaoran suddenly flashed in his mind. Xiao Pian, who was held by him, couldn't help but start with blood on his face. "I'm a patient. Can you chew it down?"
Mo Qing was laughed by a certain person. She let go of her, turned over and got out of bed, lay down on the sofa, closed her eyes, so as not to be lifted up by her.
Gu xiaoranjing looked at him with mixed feelings.
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