Xue he went to the bathroom to change his clothes. After coming out, he did not want to see Han Qichen.

Han Qichen stood quietly outside the ICU ward, quietly looking at the scene inside through the glass of the ward.

He stood upright and looked like a straight pine tree, with the momentum of rising from the ground.

Xue he was just stunned for a moment and then walked over.

"How did you get here?" She went to Han Qichen and asked in a low voice.

"Aunt Cui thought you were sick, so give me a call!" Han Qichen turned to look at Xue he.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but he frowns.

Although Xue he has changed her clean clothes at this time, she has been wearing wet clothes for several hours. The moisture has already penetrated into the skin. In addition, the wind in the hospital corridor is also relatively strong, so now Xue he is very weak. Her face was pale and her lips were dry, and the whole body looked at the disease.

Han Qichen took Xue he's arm and touched Xue he's forehead with his other hand. As expected, the forehead is hot!

For a moment, anger was burning in my heart.

Why doesn't this woman cherish her body so much? Does she know that she has just recovered from her illness for a short time, and now she is ruining her body in this way. Is she going to die?

"Do you know you have a fever?" Han Qichen looked at Xue he coldly, and there was a trace of blame in his tone.

Listen to this mixed with angry words, the fire in Xue he's heart also rubbed upward. When she used all her strength to get rid of Han Qichen, she stepped back.

"I'm sick. What does it have to do with you?" She looked up and obstinately looked at the man in front of her.

Clearly still tangled with other women, but at this time, he showed concern for acting. Why?

This action of Xue he is beyond Han Qichen's expectation. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but it soon subsided.

Mother just had an accident to rescue, she must be in a bad mood, Han Qichen told himself.

"About your mother, I I'll get the best doctor. Don't worry too much! " Han Qichuan's cold voice added a trace of concern. He wanted to comfort her, but when the words came to his mouth, he only held out such a sentence.

Xue he sneered and said, "no need!" Then she turned and walked deep into the corridor, ignoring the man standing behind.

Looking at Xue he's thin and determined back, Han Qichen's heart rises a little flustered.

Is she really in a bad mood because of her mother?

"Sir Aunt Cui said in one side, "Mrs. Xue has just stepped out of the gate of hell. The lady's mood is definitely not sorted out yet!"

Han Qichen nodded. Now he can only think like this.

Time is not early, if put in the past, Xue he has finished his meal at this time, watching TV in the living room, or go to bed to rest.

Today is an accident. I'm afraid Xue he won't go home with her mother.

"Aunt Cui, I'll leave it to you!" Han Qichen told his aunt Cui to the side.

These days is really too busy, Han Qichen simply lack of skills. Just received the call from Aunt Cui, he was in a meeting. He left in a hurry before finishing the meeting. Now he has to rush back.

After the instruction, Han Qichen turned and left the hospital.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Xue he stood outside the ICU ward for a long time, and finally got to the VIP ward next door under the persuasion of aunt Cui.

She had just taken the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and now she felt very hot and sweating all over her body.

Because of pregnancy, you can't take too heavy medicine, so you can only rely on physical methods to lower the body temperature. So Xue he rubbed some alcohol on his body and got into the quilt.

Aunt Cui did not go home this evening, accompanied in the hospital. Looking at Xue he who is so miserable now, she is also deeply distressed.

"Ma'am, go to sleep quickly. You'll be better if you sleep!" Aunt Cui helped her cover the quilt.

Xue he nodded and closed his eyes.

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