Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 263 Don't Sleep, Wait For Me

Cheng Zhuqiong sat on the edge of the bed and held the phone tightly, for fear of missing Hu Qiaoguang's call or message again this time.

Not long after, the phone held in the palm vibrated violently, accompanied by a pleasant melody, "Darling, you still owe me a hug..."

Happiness came too suddenly, Cheng Moqiong stared blankly at the name dancing on the screen, and it took a while before he answered the phone.

"Hello..." Cheng Moqiong was a little speechless, and his voice trembled in the ear of the person on the other side.

The gentle voice makes people intoxicated by accident, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Well..." Cheng Moqiong explained embarrassingly, "When I was taking a shower just now, I accidentally fell asleep...Ah Choo..."

Immediately there was a very useful concern from the other end, "Are you cold?"

"Ah Choo... Well, maybe it's a little... It's okay..."

"Is there any medicine at home?"

"Uh... yes..." She wasn't sure if there was any cold medicine in the medicine box at home, and if there was, she didn't know if it had expired.

"Don't sleep yet, wait for me."

"Ok?"

"Beep beep..."

Before she could ask what he meant, Hu Qiaoguang had already hung up the phone.

"Ah Choo..." A gust of cold wind came in through an unclosed door or window, piercing her skin through the thin pajamas, making her shiver.

Cheng Haoqiong hurriedly got into bed, relying on his righteousness to drive away the chill.Just as soon as it touched the pillow, the powerful drowsiness came continuously.The eyelids that were forced to open collapsed, and then opened suddenly.

He told me to wait for him, not to sleep!
What did he mean by waiting for him?Do you wait for his call or wait for him to come?
The body is exhausted, but the consciousness can still maintain the only trace of sobriety.But if it goes on like this, it will still be a question of whether he will wake up later.

The weak voice had a thick nasal voice, "No, I have to get up and wait for him."

Cheng Zhuoqiong struggled to sit up on the bed, put on a thick coat, and slowly moved frivolously to the living room on the first floor.

She looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was 1:20 in the morning.

Why hasn't he come to find himself?I can't stand it any longer...

Cheng Moqiong sat on the sofa, feeling like she could fall asleep anytime.

No, no... I have to get up and walk.

She struggled to stand up on the sofa, only to find that she was top-heavy, and sat back down.

"Ding dong..." The long-awaited doorbell finally rang, and Cheng Moqiong stood up joyfully, and walked to the door with shuffling steps.

Seeing a familiar face, the dry red lips raised a happy smile, "You are here..."

Hu Qiaoguang was carrying a large bag of cold medicine and fever-reducing medicine that he had just bought from a chain pharmacy, and was about to wait patiently at the door for a while, but the door was quickly opened from the inside.

Before he could see her expression clearly, the person in front of him fell powerlessly to one side.

Hu Qiaoguang quickly hugged her to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Cheng Moqiong leaned limply in his arms, her little face flushed red.Seeing her eyes tightly closed, Hu Qiaoguang asked worriedly: "Hey, Xiao Chengzi, what's wrong with you?"

The person in his arms was silent, as if he had already fallen asleep.

Hu Qiaoguang put the back of his hand against her forehead, "Why is it so hot? Have a fever?"

He obviously didn't expect that she would suddenly have such a severe fever, he frowned tightly, picked her up and walked to the car.

Xiong Lai saw his little BOSS approaching with Cheng Moqiong in his arms, and quickly opened the car door, "Miss Cheng, what's wrong?"

Hu Qiaoguang was worried that going late would be bad for her health, so he urged, "Go to the hospital."

The person who was pillowed on his chest was hot and cold for a while, his brows were tightly locked on his uncomfortable little face, and the smooth forehead was covered with dense sweat.

Hu Qiaoguang took a paper towel and gently wiped the sweat from her face, a faint fragrance stimulated his sense of smell wantonly.

She has a unique scent that seems to have been smelled in Tahiti a long time ago.Perhaps because of sweating, the scent from her body became stronger, so that he could accurately identify the smell as exactly the same as one of the spices that his grandmother made.

He only smelled that kind of spice once when his grandmother was refining it, and he never saw it again.

She had asked her grandma how she was before, so did she know grandma?Did she smell like this because her grandmother gave her spices?

This unique fragrance distracted Hu Qiaoguang a little, and soon he refocused on her condition.

The car braked suddenly at the gate of the hospital, and Hu Qiaoguang got out of the car with Cheng Moqiong in his arms, and walked quickly to the emergency room.

The waiting room was full of people who were anxious to see a doctor. Hu Qiaoguang went straight to the doctor and said hurriedly, "Doctor, she has a fever and fainted."

The doctor looked up at him indifferently, then lowered his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms, frowning in dissatisfaction.She picked up the electronic thermometer and put it in Cheng Moqiong's ear for a while, took a simple temperature test and did a routine check, and then asked the two of them to go out and wait for the infusion.

The public waiting room was overcrowded, and the noise of patients and nurses coming and going made him disgusted.The weather was so cold, and he was also worried that sleeping here would only worsen her condition.

Hu Qiaoguang didn't feel at all that he was making a big deal out of a molehill, so he asked Xiong Lai to help Cheng Moqiong go through the admission procedures, and asked her to stay in a VIP room for infusion.

From home to the hospital, and then to the ward, Hu Qiaoguang has been holding Cheng Moqiong with his own hands, refusing Xiong Lai's help.Putting her on the hospital bed carefully, Hu Qiaoguang gently covered her with the quilt.

The area from the neck down was tightly wrapped, leaving only one white arm exposed outside the quilt.

When the needle was slowly inserted into the slender blood vessel, restless blood rushed out through the needle and along the infusion tube, instantly dyeing the entire transparent plastic tube red.

Seeing that the nurse was about to run out anxiously, Hu Qiaoguang asked worriedly, "What's going on?"

"I'll call the doctor first, the patient's condition is a bit special."

(End of this chapter)