Jun Mohan sees Feng Sujin like this, his face sinks down, and his eyes flash with worry.

"Ah Jin, ah Jin, wake up..."

Jun Mohan tries to shout again, but Feng Sujin still doesn't open her eyes.

Her face was very red and her body was a little hot.

Jun Mohan feels that her temperature burns his heart, which worries him, but he is reluctant to wake her up.

Jun Mohan knows that she doesn't want to go to the hospital, so she can only call Qiu Wenzheng and ask him to give Feng Sujin another look.

However, his phone call to Qiu Wenzheng was through, but no one answered.

Jun Mo's face was cold and cold. He called several times in a row, but no one answered.

He knows that Qiu Wenzheng may have entered the operating room, otherwise the mobile phone will not leave him.

Jun Mohan looks at Feng Sujin and his heart is tense.

Helplessly sighed, he can only go to bed and gently pick up Feng Sujin, take off her pajamas, look at the sweat on her body, he picked up the towel and gently wiped her.

This is the first time for Jun Mohan to see feng Sujin's body like this, but he didn't have the heart to appreciate her beauty, just wanted to make her better soon.

Holding her to wipe sweat, Jun Mohan saw some scars on the back of Feng Sujin.

Jun Mo seems to think of something cold, dark light surging in his eyes, Fengjia! He will never let it go.

After wiping her sweat, Jun Mohan takes Feng Sujin's clothes and puts them on one by one.

It's late autumn. It's cold at night. He can't let her go to the hospital in her pajamas.

Jun Mohan did everything well, and there was a layer of sweat on his body.

It's the first time he's taken care of someone like this.

Then, Jun Mohan picks up Feng Sujin and takes her to the hospital.

When Feng Sujin was just picked up from the bed, she woke up.

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan vaguely. How is she in his arms? "Mohan?"

Jun Mohan hears the voice, holds Feng Sujin's arm and looks down. "Ah Jin, wake up?"

Feng Sujin looked absently, "where are we going?"

Her head is heavy, and she can't remember many things at one time. It's chaotic.

Jun Mohan touched her head and explained with good temper, "ah Jin, you have a fever. I'll take you to the hospital."

As soon as she went to the hospital, Feng Sujin began to struggle violently.

Jun Mo frowns. "What's the matter, this is it?"

"I'm not going to the hospital, I'm not going to I don't want to go to the hospital... "

Feng Sujin is as wayward as a child.

She has been in the hospital for too long. If she goes to the hospital again, she will vomit. She will not smell the hospital any more.

"Ah Jin, be obedient. You have a bad fever. You are confused now."

Feng Sujin blinked his big eyes, "I don't want to go to the hospital, I hate going to the hospital."

Look at the wind Su Jin so stubborn willful, Jun Mo cold have no way.

He has a headache. He doesn't know what to do with her. Coaxing doesn't work. He doesn't listen to anything.

He sighed and said, "ah Jin, do you want me to worry? How can I feel at ease with you. "

Jun Mo's voice of cold and quiet sigh falls in Feng Sujin's ear, which makes her nose sour and can't help crying.

Her head is so painful and disordered, and she is not clear, but her heart instinctively repels the hospital.

Looking at Feng Sujin's mouth curling to cry, Jun Mo is cold and soft, holding her on the sofa beside him and sitting down, "OK, if you don't go to the hospital, you won't go to the hospital."