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The lunch box was too greasy. I ate until my stomach didn't feel comfortable. I endured it more and more.

"Miss Mo, what's wrong?" the man who came in with the form asked me with concern.

"I'm feeling a bit sick from the stomach."

"Then we have to hurry to the hospital. The stomachache is getting worse."

"It's okay. Do you have any stomach medicine?"

"No, Miss Mo, I'll go tell the manager."

As she was about to leave, I quickly stopped her. "No need, I'll go buy some medicine." I hate hospitals. He took his bag and went out with one hand on his stomach. There were people selling drugs not far away from here.

After bumping into someone, he couldn't walk anymore and could only sit on the ground, sweating like a pig.

"Miss, Miss, are you alright?"

My consciousness began to blur.

"Miss Mo, you're awake."

The snow-white place, the smell of disinfectant, and the little droplets that were bubbling, they were in the hospital again, alas.

The nurse lightly said, "Mo QianXun, your stomach is bleeding. A passerby beat you up and sent you to the hospital. Your friend is also rushing over."

"Thank you."

"Qian Xun." I raised my head to look at Lin Xia, who was standing at the entrance. Her white clothes and black pants were still neat and tidy, but her messy hair made him look a little bedraggled.

The nurse turned around and was reluctant to look away when she saw him. With a soft voice, she said, "You are Mo Qian Xun's friend."

Lin Xia nodded. "Yes."

"Lin Xia, how did you get here?"

He came over and sat on the edge of the bed. He picked up the medical report written on the head of the bed and looked at it. He said carelessly, "I wanted to invite you out for a cup of tea. It was received by the medical staff."

"It's nothing, it's just an old problem. My stomach hurts."

He put down what he was holding and looked at me very seriously. "It's not a problem, Qian Xun. It's a bleeding stomach."

"It's fine." I chuckled, "Lin Xia, I want to drink some water."

Lin Xia went to get me some water, and when I came back, I narrowed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He didn't leave. He just sat down on a small chair by the bed. The nurses kept coming in, in groups of twos and threes.

After lying there for a long time and feeling uncomfortable, he couldn't help but move his body. Lin Xia smiled and said, "You've slept enough. Do you want to wake up and answer questions?"

He opened his eyes and looked at him, and couldn't help but mischievously smile. "Big Brother Lin Xia is still so smart."

Knowing that I was pretending to be asleep, he still waited patiently.

"Stomachache, how long has it been?"

"It's starting to hurt in France."

"Such a serious situation, is there much?" He smiled gently. "Before answering, I suggest you think it over before answering. This is the hospital. The thorough examination is quite quick."

Ah, Lin Xia-ge, you're still as calm as before, and you can achieve the goal of threatening me.

"Not much. Once a few months."

He stopped smiling but his brows were knitted tightly. "Isn't that a lot? Thousand, how are you taking care of yourself? "When you told me that you would take care of yourself when you grew up, I was relieved."

"Haha, big brother Lin Xia, you're angry."

"Nope." He looked down at his shoes. After a while, he felt around his body, but he couldn't feel anything.

A nurse with light makeup came in and said with a smile, "Mister Lin, it's dinner time now. The hospital's food is not good. If Mister Lin wants to eat, he can go to a small restaurant nearby and bring it up by phone."

Lin Xia smiled at her and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Can you buy me a pack of cigarettes?"

"Okay, Mr. Lin, please wait a moment."

I rolled my eyes. "Dong Zi is right. You are a female assassin. When a woman sees you, she is like a moth to a flame." He always wanted to dye this ink painting of his.

He was quiet, elegant, and had a good upbringing. He could enchant women. No matter how fierce a woman was, when they saw him, they would always speak to him in a soft voice.

"That bastard Dong Zi, he even said that I, Lin Xia, would always be the nemesis of women!"

There was a deeper meaning to his words, and I smiled without answering.