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Then he handed it to the nurse. Seeing that the nurse was still in a daze, Mo Qing politely thanked her, so he still returned to his original position and leaned against the wall to wait.

After a while, the light in the emergency room went out. Mo Qing stood up straight and went to meet the hospital bed just pushed out.

The woman still sleeps on the bed with a delicate little face, but her head is wrapped with several layers of gauze, and the blood has been cleaned.

Mo Qing followed her all the way and sent the woman to the Department for X-rays. He stood outside and saw the woman lying on the bed without half moving through the glass window. She was slowly sent to the machine for inspection.

His heart was inexplicably pulled into a ball. He hurt her and was full of apologies. However, seeing that she did not move and was manipulated by others to lose her vitality, Mo Qing had an abnormal emotion in his heart that he had never had before.

Chu Qing opened her eyes slightly and felt that the world in front of her was spinning like a mosaic. Her head was in a sharp pain. She subconsciously stretched out her hand, but a warm palm held her in the air.

Her consciousness was still hazy. She only vaguely saw a tall figure shaking in front of her. Then her eyelids hung down like a thousand pounds and fell into darkness again.

The patient had to be transferred to the general ward. Mo Qing accompanied him and followed the hospital bed. His shallow eyes had been locked on the woman. Looking at her pale and delicate face, he was like a princess hidden in ice and snow. He shook his hand and wanted to touch her cheek. He was afraid it was just a mirror, like snowflakes melting at his fingertips.

Just hesitating, the woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Mo Qing held her breath, and she closed her eyes. It was as if she was trapped in the forest fog. Her eyes had no focal length, and Mo Qing was worried.

The moving hospital bed shook slightly and seemed to pull her wound. The woman unconsciously frowned and stretched out her hand. Her slender fingers moved slightly, like a butterfly falling on the tip of Mo Qing's heart.

Mo Qing couldn't help reaching out and holding her. Catkin looked so soft and helpless in the broad palm. He wrapped it firmly and gently.

In the blink of an eye, she fell asleep tired again, but Mo Qing didn't let go of her hand.

There are two beds in the general ward. A curtain separates two beds. There is also a lingering old woman sitting next to her. She falls asleep with her back bent. There is no company. There is an indistinguishable smell of medicine in the air, mixed with some unspeakable smell.

Mo Qing frowned as soon as he stepped in, glanced at the old man's thin body, and knew that the hospital was short of resources. In the end, he didn't say anything.

The nurses arranged Chu Qing, took the patient's belongings to Mo Qing, a small messenger bag, and reminded Mo Qing to complete the hospitalization procedures. Only then did Mo Qing leave with a blushing face under Mo Qing's kind smile.

On the surrounding curtain Bula, a sky blue enclosed space is formed.

Mo Qing turned out an ID card in his bag. The woman in the photo had bright eyes and a bright smile. Mo Qing rubbed the name column, glanced at the quiet sleeping woman on the bed, bit the word and read it gently. Chu and Qing couldn't help smiling.

He put the bag aside, took the medical record, filled in the basic information of the woman, helped her pick up the quilt, and called a nurse to help look at it. Only then did he pick up the medical record and go through the hospitalization procedures.

When he came back, the doctor was checking the post and the woman was still asleep. He turned over the woman's eyelids with a flashlight and looked at her.

Mo Qing stood beside him quietly. After the doctor's examination, he picked up the report from the table, took out the brain X-ray film inside, pointed to the clearly visible skull position inside and explained to Mo Qing.

"The young lady's brain was injured, only in the cortical layer. Fortunately, there was no congestion, but it would cause a slight concussion. She needs to stay in bed. She needs to stay in hospital for observation these days."

Mo Qing glanced at the famous brand on the doctor's white coat and really thanked, "OK, thank you, Dr. Wu." then, his eyes turned and looked at the woman on the bed, "when will she wake up, Dr. Wu?"

Dr. Wu slowly stuffed the light film back into the kraft paper. "It should be fast. She is still a little lax now. More rest will help her recover."

Mo Qing smiled gently at the doctor and sent him away.

Then Mo Qing took out his mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it to his family, telling him that he had been delayed temporarily and would go back later.

Then she put down her mobile phone and sat down on the bench. The woman slept soundly. Her eyebrows were as beautiful as Dai. She was no longer locked. It was like falling into a beautiful dream. Her pink lips were slightly pursed, like a warm smile.

Mo Qing looked at the woman's appearance and was slightly surprised.

……

When Chu Qing was really conscious, he stared at the double shadow of the ceiling in front of him for a long time before he slowly focused.

"Are you awake?" the surprised male voice sounded nearby.

Chuqing subconsciously wanted to turn her head sideways. Her head suddenly hurt, "hiss -" she took a breath of air-conditioning, and just reached for the gauze on her head, she was strongly stopped.

The man called nervously, "don't touch."

His hands are big, the palm is still a little dry and warm, and there is a familiar feeling on her wrist.

Chu Qing could not help lowering her head. Her mind was in a mess. The gauze on her head tightened her thinking like a tight hoop curse, dizzy and uncomfortable.

Mo Qing looked at her biting her lips painfully. He thought he had hurt her. He hurriedly loosened it. Seeing that she still frowned silently and dared not touch her hard, he had to stand up at a loss.

"What's the matter with you? What's wrong? Is it a headache?"

He asked questions one after another without waiting for a woman's half sentence response. He grabbed his hair in frustration. A tall and straight man is like a boy who did something wrong at the moment.

"You wait, I'll call a doctor for you," said Mo Qing, who was about to rush out.

Chu Qing finally recovered a little, "wait -"

Mo Qing suddenly stopped his steps. As soon as he looked back, he saw Chu Qing lying up and sitting up. Her eyes looked at him. The small face of the sign was expressionless, but her eyes... Did not focus on his face.

Chuqing closed her eyes wearily. "There should be a calling device on the wall."

Mo Qing was stunned. Subconsciously, he looked next to the bed. There was a red button, but he heard the woman's warm voice continue to ring, "sorry... I had a little headache just now and didn't respond."

He looked at Chu Qing, but she seemed a little embarrassed and pursed her lips. "Now... There seems to be a problem with her eyesight. Can you please call a doctor for me?"

Mo Qing was slightly bleary, and then took a deep look at the woman. It was she who was hurt, but she was more sober and rational than him. Sure enough, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Chu Qing could not see the man's true face clearly, but he could barely recognize his movements. He thought he had embarrassed the man, so he apologized.