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She hugged the man who abandoned herself, even hated herself, and burst into tears.

Just then, she suddenly heard a voice behind her, a kind voice, "orange, orange..."

"Mom?" Mujing orange suddenly stopped. With tears in her eyes, she looked at the source of the voice and found the woman she was thinking about day and night standing there.

The woman who also left her missing, but now returned to her side.

My only family.

For a moment, the pain came out, "Mom..."

"Orange doesn't cry, orange is good..." Mother's voice sounded like magic in her ears.

Mu Jingcheng felt that she was beside him, very close to him, so close that he could catch her easily.

So, she put out her hand to hold her mother's hair, but at this time, she found that her hand was caught by Qu Shaochen, who had already died. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

She roared like crazy, "let me go, you bastard, let go!"

While she was holding the man who was holding his hand, she looked at the woman who was standing at the door but didn't dare to go to her, "Mom Mom, help me, mom... "

"Orange, don't be afraid, mom will take you to the hospital right away..." Yao Haiyue looks at her daughter who has been talking in her dreams, and tears flow out of her heart.

While she put a wet towel on her forehead to reduce her fever, she picked up her mobile phone and gave Sheng Zimo a call.

Soon after the phone was connected, Sheng Zimo's lazy voice came out, "Mom..."

"Zimo, come to LANWAN quickly!" Yao Haiyue orders anxiously. Because of worry, but also because of love for mu Jing orange, her voice was choked.

Sheng Zimo was startled and immediately sat up on the comfortable bed, "Mom, are you ok? Why did you suddenly run to blue bay? "

"It's orange, orange, she..."

"Orange?" Sheng Zimo frowned slightly and didn't understand what she was saying.

"Mujing orange, the Miss Mu you bumped into last time!" Yao Haiyue quickly explained, "she has a fever, you quickly..."

"Mujing orange?" Sheng Zimo stopped for a moment, then immediately jumped out of bed, "you wait a moment, I'll be right there!"

Then he picked up his coat and rushed out. Tqr1

when Sheng Zimo arrived at LANWAN, it was half an hour later, and at the moment, Mu Jingcheng was still "sleeping".

When he saw her pale face, purple lips, and even the whole body tightly curled together because of fever, his heart hurt fiercely.

"Zimo?" Yao Haiyue saw standing at the door, a face of surprised Sheng Zimo, can't help calling him.

Sheng Zimo just regained his mind. He quickened his pace and walked in the past, "this can't do. I have to send him to the hospital!"

"Good!" Yao Haiyue agreed and nodded, "wait a minute, I'll dress her."

"It's too late!" Sheng Zimo took a look, wrapped her tightly with the quilt on her body, and then beat her horizontally, picked her up, turned and rushed to the door.

Along the way, Mujing orange is immersed in that kind of pain, sometimes she cries "Mom help me", sometimes she cries "don't leave me". But no matter which sentence it is, it is very small and weak, even as small as the buzzing of words.

But even so, Sheng Zimo still listened very clearly.

He looked through the rearview mirror and saw that the girl was curling up in the back seat and leaning against Yao Haiyue's arms. Her face was terrible.

In order to let her get rid of the pain and get the rule of law as soon as possible, Sheng Zimo stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Under his driving, the car flew to the hospital.

It was one o'clock in the morning when we got to the hospital.

Sheng Zimo drove the car directly to the door of the hospital emergency room, and then opened the door to hold Mu Jingcheng out.

A cold wind invasion, Mu Jing orange's brow tightly wrinkled for a while, the whole body curled up against Sheng Zimo's arms, some hot hands because want to get some sense of security, and casually around his neck.

At this moment, Sheng Zimo's heart was hit by something, warm and painful.

"Zimo?" Yao Hai about to open the door, is ready to rush to the hospital emergency room, only to find Sheng Zimo holding Mujing orange standing there in a daze.

Sheng Zimo instantly recovered, so he raised his legs and ran forward.

I don't know whether it's because of the suddenly cold environment or because Sheng Zimo is running too fast and bumpy. Mujing orange slowly opens her eyes.

Suddenly, a snowflake fell on her face, then slipped into a drop of water, down her cheek.

Then she heard an anxious cry, "doctor, help her, she has a fever..."

Mu Jing orange can't help but be stunned for a while, this voice is very familiar, seem to have heard where.

She thought carefully, but her head was full of pictures of Qu Shaochen and Tang Xiaozhou getting married, and her eyes were full of those who were killed by her, and her mother who had been shouting orange.I just can't remember who is the owner of this voice, where I've heard it, or where I've seen it.

"Hold her on the bed..." The voice of a deep middle-aged man sounded much more stable than that man just now.

Mu Jingcheng feels that she has been put in a place. At this moment, maybe her quilt has been lifted. She suddenly feels that her whole body is freezing. So in order to keep warm, she tries to shrink her body into a ball.

Sheng Zimo quickly came over and covered her with the quilt again. He even wrapped her tightly with his body in order to make her feel warm.

"How can I see a doctor for her, sir?" The doctor looked at Sheng Zimo displeased, embarrassed.

Yao Haiyue was also stunned. Although Mujing orange is her own daughter, she is not so irrational, so she reached out to Sheng Zimo and said, "don't worry, it should be frozen, so she has a fever."

"Frozen?" Sheng Zimo looks at Yao Haiyue, not understanding what she means.

Yao Haiyue did not look at him, but looked at the doctor, "please have a look, she seems to be very uncomfortable, has been talking nonsense."

"Take your temperature first!" The doctor took a look at Mu Jingcheng, then turned around and took an electronic hygrometer. After opening it, he pressed it on her forehead, and the machine immediately gave out a strong buzzing sound, "39 degrees eight?! We need to cool down now! " With that, he turned and looked at the nurse standing by, "go to prepare the antipyretic, and then take a blood test to find out the cause of the fever."

"Good!" The nurse quickly turned to prepare things, and the doctor turned to look at Sheng Zimo and Yao Haiyue, "you go through the formalities and stay in hospital for a night! If it's confirmed that it's just a common fever and there's inflammation, it's ok as long as it's fever abatement and anti-inflammatory. There won't be any big problem. "