President, go away!

Xie Changhuan didn't understand, "star, if you don't take medicine, you can't get better!"

"I don't eat, I don't eat." Su Xingchen cried and covered his head with a quilt. Xie Changhuan wanted to persuade, but Su Xingchen refused.

Xie Changhuan had no choice but to let Su Xingchen toss about.

In the middle of the night, Su Xingchen was awakened by the heat on her body, as if it was a desire for survival. Su Xingchen fainted after getting out of bed. Fortunately, Xie Changhuan was worried about her. He came in to have a look, watched her faint, and immediately took her to the hospital.

When Xie Changhuan picked up Su Xingchen, Su Xingchen had been burned vaguely. She lay in Xie Changhuan's arms and read vaguely, "I don't give injections or take medicine... Just cool down physically."

In fact, she knew very well that it was only once, maybe false, maybe not so accidental.

But there was always a little hope in her heart.

Hope is true. In this case, it's good even if she's gone and the child is here.

Xie Changhuan thought Su Xingchen was afraid of the pain of injection and the pain of taking medicine, so he coaxed softly, "OK, Xingchen, I promise you, promise you, we don't take injection and medicine, OK? But now we have to see a doctor. Xingchen is good, and we won't feel bad in a moment..."

Su Xingchen suddenly trembled in Xie Changhuan's arms, then glanced his face at his chest, and tears seemed to slip out of the corners of his eyes.

Xie Changhuan's words suddenly reminded her of Shi Yue.

She misses him. She misses him. She misses him.

Su Xingchen gradually cried out. Xie Changhuan thought she had a fever and was not feeling well. Her worried face turned white. She quickly coaxed, "stars, stars, don't cry, don't cry, we'll go to the hospital right away..."

At the hospital, because the fever was too serious, Su Xingchen was given an injection to reduce the fever, and gradually the temperature of Su Xingchen slowly decreased.

Soon, Su Xingchen fell asleep, but there were tears on her face.

Xie Changhuan sat by her bed and kept holding her hand holding the infusion needle. He was afraid that the infusion would make her hand cold, so he kept holding it to warm her.

Su Xingchen's temperature has slowly dropped. Xie Changhuan was relieved.

He carefully pulled the quilt over her, and then heard Su Xingchen's whisper, "the more... The more..."

When Xie Changhuan heard the sound, he suddenly felt a little disappointed. Looking at the pale face on the bed, he didn't know what to do.

But the next moment, Su Xingchen whispered, "Shi Yue, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I love you..."

Xie Changhuan's mouth slowly overflowed with a bitter smile.

He has heard of the love hate entanglement between Su Xingchen and Shi Yue. He also knows that they are going to talk about marriage, but he doesn't know why they suddenly become like this.

When Su Xingchen called him and said he would come to him, don't mention how happy he was.

But now it seems that she just regards it as a safe haven, but even so, he doesn't care.

As long as she is willing to think of him and call him in the most difficult time, it is enough.

As long as the person around her is her, that's enough, isn't it?

Xie Changhuan smiled bitterly, then clenched Su Xingchen's hand, "Xingchen, don't be afraid, I will protect you in the future, and I will try my best to protect you."