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Chapter 582 Fever in the middle of the night
But Mo Qiqi's reaction was quicker, just now she saw what Lu Jiayu was talking to Ji Zihua, probably Ji Zihua had offended this young lady again.

Mo Qiqi winked at Ji Zihua.

Although Ji Zihua was helpless, he looked back at Lu Jiayu resignedly, and said flatly, "Drink it slowly, you can cook it again, this thing is hot."

The wine just poured out of the teapot was of course very hot. Lu Jiayu held the wine glass in another hand, her beautiful face looked a little pale, but she was so stubborn that she refused to say a word, just clutching the wine glass tightly. Ji Zihua glanced over and took another sip.

"hiss……"

Ji Zihua shook his head, signaling Mo Qiqi not to care, and continued pouring.

As a result, everyone liked the brewed beer very much, and Baixi grilled a lot of meat skewers, and everyone mixed and cooked beer until after eleven o'clock.

"Qiqi, why are your clothes wet?" After packing up her things and going back, Su Shuishui put one hand on Mo Qiqi's shoulder, only then did she feel that her clothes were stained with water, and she was shocked.

"It's okay, it rained a little when I went out just now, and the clothes inside were not wet." Mo Qiqi smiled, leaned out and waved to Mo Wuming, "Come here, let's go back."

Mo Wuming obediently followed into the car, because Mo Qiqi's clothes were a little too wet, and the air conditioner was turned on in the car, so she simply took off her coat.

Ji Zihua sat in the row behind Mo Qiqi, while Lu Jiaxuan drove back in her small sports car, not with anyone in the car at all.

Seeing that Mo Qiqi took off her coat, Ji Zihua made a gesture to take off her coat and put it on Mo Qiqi, but Mo Qiqi stretched out her hand to stop her, "It's okay, the car will go directly downstairs in a while, the temperature of the air conditioner is enough Yes, it's not cold either."

The main reason was that since she had talked to Ji Zihua just now, it would be unreasonable to accept his clothes now.

Of course, Ji Zihua wouldn't fail to understand Mo Qiqi's politeness. After a pause, she really lowered her arms, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Say it cold."

Mo Qiqi nodded, seeing that Mo Wuming was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she reached out and hugged him to lie down, letting him rest on her lap, "You go to sleep first, Mommy will hug you later." The building will be fine."

No matter how sensible Mo Wuming is, he is still a child, and he should be sleeping at this time of night, and he didn't sleep well before, so when he heard Mo Qiqi say this, he really fell asleep and fell asleep.

Here, Baixi sent a few people back to the hotel entrance, and then drove back to the hotel where their crew stayed.

Ji Zihua took over the job of hugging Mo Wuming, and kept helping Mo Qiqi put the little guy on the bed, then heaved a sigh of relief, and turned around to see Mo Qiqi holding the wet clothes just now, wearing thin clothes Sweater, couldn't help frowning, "Hurry up and take a hot bath, turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, don't catch a cold."

Mo Qiqi nodded, and Su Shuishui followed behind. Hearing this, he smiled and glanced at the two of them, "Don't worry, Young Master Ji, I will take good care of Mo Qiqi. It's getting late, so you can go back with peace of mind." Sleep."

Ji Zihua nodded, then gave Mo Qiqi a worried look before turning around and leaving.

Although Ji Zihua's exhortations were exhortations, Mo Qiqi also took it to heart, filled the bathtub with hot water until she almost fell asleep, wiped herself off, put on her pajamas, and put herself in a tight bed Tucked into the quilt, sleep until midnight.

But she still had a gorgeous fever.

I don't know what kind of messed up dreams I had. In the dream, Mo Qiqi felt like being in a sea of ​​fire for a while, her whole body was burning badly, and for a while, she seemed to be thrown into an ice cave, her limbs and bones were so cold that she couldn't feel it at all, and so on and on. , the whole person was groggy in the dream, and I don't know how long it took, when the thick fog was cleared, she seemed to see Lei Zhendong's deep face like a knife.

"Brother Dong..." Mo Qiqi was in so much pain that she had to stretch out her right hand towards Lei Zhendong, while covering her head with her left hand, "What are you doing?"

Mo Qiqi wanted to get closer to Lei Zhendong, but Lei Zhendong didn't seem to see her, he just glanced in her direction indifferently, then turned and left.

"Hey!" Mo Qiqi struggled, feeling her body sore as if it had exploded.

"Grandma, you scared me to death, and finally woke up." Su Shuishui's familiar voice came from the sky above his head, and he let out a sigh of relief, "You said why your body is so poor, the rain last night didn't I could catch a cold."

Mo Qiqi's eyes gradually became in focus, and she also saw the movement of Su Shuishui leaning over and stroking the fever-reducing patch on her forehead.

Inside the house, the lights were brightly lit.

Feeling dazzling, Mo Qiqi blocked the light with her hand reflexively, and frowned, "I have a cold."

I don't know if I don't speak. When Mo Qiqi opened her mouth, she felt that her throat seemed to be stabbed by someone. She had to use a lot of effort to say such a few simple words, and her voice was still hoarse and unpleasant. sharp.

Su Shuishui angrily took the hot water she had just prepared next to her, and curled her lips helplessly, "If you don't catch a cold, can I wake up in the middle of the night to serve you? Auntie, I didn't sleep well last night, can you wake me up?" It’s not easy either.”

In fact, it was because Mo Qiqi's body was burning badly, and she felt that Su Shuishui's skin was cool and comfortable sleeping next to her, so she leaned against her unconsciously.

Of course, if Su Shuishui slept honestly and covered herself under the quilt obediently, even if Mo Qiqi had a fever again, she probably wouldn't like her.

Mo Qiqi took the water, moistened her dry throat, and then slowly exhaled, "What time is it?"

The feeling of waking up in the middle of the night is really not good, probably up to now in this life, Su Shuishui can only do this for her parents and Mo Qiqi.

"It's only three o'clock, wait, let me check your temperature."

Without a thermometer, Su Shuishui had to do it manually, touching his own head and then Mo Qiqi's, nodded, then shook his head slowly.

Mo Qiqi's whole body seemed to be run over by a car, seeing Su Shuishui shaking his head, he couldn't help laughing: "How is it?"

Su Shuishui pursed her lips and muttered: "It's still a little hot, but it's better than before. Wait, I have cold medicine here. I'll give you some first, and then let's go to the hospital for an emergency call."

"Don't." Mo Qiqi was frightened by Su Shuishui's action of saying that the wind is the rain, she shrank her neck quickly, and shook her head, "Just give me some cold medicine, it's such a late night, tomorrow You still have to act."

Su Shuishui glared at Mo Qiqi angrily, then continued to squat down and rummage through the suitcase for the medicines he had prepared before, "Is filming important or human life more important? Don't talk nonsense."

But in the end, Su Shuishui still listened to Mo Qiqi, since the fever was already gone, take some cold medicine first, at least wait until dawn to talk about it.

Su Shuishui didn't dare to sleep so dead in the middle of the night, the crystal lamp on the ceiling was turned off, but Su Shuishui didn't dare to turn off the floor lamp in the corner, she just leaned next to Mo Qiqi, holding her hand : "In this way, if you have a fever again, I will definitely feel it. Don't be polite to me. I won't die if I don't sleep for a while. If you feel uncomfortable, wake me up. The hospital is not far away."

When Su Shuishui said these words, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but Mo Qiqi was already sleepless, and was deeply moved by Su Shuishui's words.

Rao lovers can't do this, come up, Mo Qiqi turned her head to the side, quietly watching Su Shuishui sleeping in the white light of the floor lamp, her heart felt sour and warm.

To have such a good friend by her side...

"Good night." Knowing that her throat is still uncomfortable and her voice is not necessarily pleasant, Mo Qiqi moved her mouth, but said silently.

Mo Qiqi didn't know how long she had been awake, but in the end she couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell asleep again. When she woke up here, Su Shuishui had already opened the curtains of the room, and Mo Wuming He also finished tidying up, wearing a cute little baseball uniform, obediently sitting on the carpet and flipping through the picture album in his hand.

Su Shuishui found a thick coat from Mo Qiqi's suitcase, and took out a woolen shawl from her outfit by the way. When she turned around, she wanted to wake Mo Qiqi up, but she saw that she was already stretched out. I opened my eyes, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Get up quickly, you still have a low fever, go wash up first, let's go to the hospital first."

"Aren't you going to the set? I'll just go to the hospital by myself, and there's Wuming by my side." Mo Qiqi twitched her body and sat up with difficulty. With a lot of movement, she immediately felt dizzy.

But this seems to be a habitual feature after a cold, Mo Qiqi didn't care, picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom.

Su Shuishui waited for Mo Qiqi to come out of the bathroom, and then said: "The scene in the morning has been switched with Zihua, and it's still early."

"You didn't tell him, did you?" Mo Qiqi found a hair rope and combed her long hair with her fingers, then tied it into a beautiful ball head, looked in the mirror, and instantly felt that the whole person seemed to be more energetic up.

"No, he just thinks we want to stay in bed." Su Shuishui smiled, and patted Mo Wuming's shoulder, "Little guy, clean up, we're going out."

The hospital is indeed not far away, but Mo Qiqi never expected that the doctor would ask her to give her an infusion after the examination.

"That..." Mo Qiqi's head became more dizzy and irritable in an instant.

"Doctor, I'll pay the money." Su Shuishui gave Mo Qiqi a hard look, smiled obediently at the male doctor, and asked the doctor to issue a bill, before criticizing Mo Qiqi in a low voice: "The body is made of iron, so what? that?"

Mo Qiqi was speechless.

Hospitals all have specially arranged infusion rooms. Mo Qiqi chose a corner seat to sit down. Su Shuishui originally wanted to stay here with Mo Qiqi, but in the end she couldn't resist her and kept telling her to go back. Xia had no choice but to tell Mo Wuming that no matter what happened, he must call her.

Mo Wuming knew that Mo Qiqi was sick, and there was no lack of worry in his eyes. Hearing Su Shuishui's instructions, he nodded vigorously, "It's okay, you can go, I will take good care of Mo Qiqi."

In fact, there is no need to take care of it, Mo Qiqi wanted to drink water, but was worried that if something happened to Mo Wuming, a child, it would be bad if he went out, so he just asked the nurse to help him pour a cup of hot water.

"Mommy, are you still feeling bad?" The little guy came out with a picture album, Mo Qiqi infusion, he sat obediently on the chair next to Mo Qiqi, flipped through the picture album obediently, raised his head occasionally, worried Take a look at Mo Qiqi.

In fact, how could the effect be so fast?Mo Qiqi nodded, and a smile slowly spread from the corner of her mouth, "It's much better, are you hungry?"

There is still a large bottle of liquid in the infusion bottle.

Mo Wuming shook his head, "Not hungry."

It was past ten o'clock when they came to the hospital, but the doctor asked her to infuse, and after one bottle was finished, another bottle was replaced. It has been almost two hours now, and breakfast was bought casually outside the hospital with Su Shuishui. One point, how could Mo Wuming not be hungry.

(End of this chapter)