I don’t know how long the doctor inside finally came out: "Where are Lin Yan's family members?"

Lin Qinghan returned to his mind and staggered and ran over: "My mother, how is my mother?"

The doctor looked at the two little girls who were still wearing school uniforms in front of them, and frowned: "Where is your father, are there any adults?"

Lin Qinghan's pale complexion became more and more ugly. He clasped his hands and looked at the doctor, but his nasal voice was a little cold: "I don't have a father, how is my mother?"

The doctor seemed to be stunned. Qu Mozang quickly stepped forward: "Doctor, how is the patient? I have already called and talked to my family. If you have any instructions, you can just tell me."

Seeing her expression calmly and uttering clearly, the doctor opened her mouth somewhat solemnly: "Fortunately, you gave her first aid before, and the patient’s heartbeat and respiration have recovered, which is considered to have temporarily saved her life. But the situation is still not good. Her brain is seriously deprived of oxygen. I’m still in a coma, I suggest to switch to ICU to observe and see the follow-up."

Lin Qinghan's heart was tense, and she knelt down with a thump and said with a hoarse voice: "Please ask the doctor, help my mother, help my mother."

Qu Mozhan's eyes were red, and he hurriedly pulled him up with the doctor.

"We will try our best. The little girl should be strong and calm down first." The doctor probably guessed their situation, with some unbearable eyes. He sighed and said to the nurse beside him: "Leave the +4 bed in the observation room. Contact the respiratory department icu and transfer it as soon as possible. And family members, come and sign."

Lin Qinghan hurriedly followed, and was about to sign, the doctor on duty asked: "How old is it?"

Lin Qinghan pressed her mouth tightly: "Sixteen years old."

The doctor on duty was a little embarrassed: "Aren't there any adults here? You are too young to comply with the rules."

Qu Mozhan stopped the receiving doctor and told him about the situation: "She is the only family member of the patient, and she is almost 16 years old. Can she sign it? I am friends with her, and I can ask my dad to vouch for it. "

The doctor fell silent, patted her shoulder, turned around and whispered a few words with the doctor on duty, and finally asked Lin Qinghan to sign, and Qu Sheng had already rushed to the hospital.

After a busy night, I finally completed the procedures and waited for the bed to be transferred over there. Lin Qinghan stayed beside Lin Yan, her eyes flushed.

Qu Sheng paid the fee and came over to look at her: "Don't worry, we will actively cooperate with the treatment, and your mother will be fine."

Lin Qinghan looked at the father and daughter with very similar eyebrows, and could no longer express his gratitude. Now she has nothing, and even thanks are so cheap. When she moved to kneel down to Qu Sheng, she was held down by Qu Moqi. She squatted down in front of Lin Qinghan and raised her eyes to look at her seriously: "We are friends. Aunt Lin is just as good to me, so just be thankful, and I should help with everything else. I don't care about everyone. It's you because I've measured it a long time ago, don't you know?"

Lin Qinghan's eyes became wet again, and Qu Mozhen squeezed her nose: "You can't cry anymore. I said before that you don't like to cry. I cry too much today."

Qu Sheng looked at his daughter from the side, and he couldn't tell the feeling that the child really grew up. Just being so considerate and gentle to the little girl, how can you be so polite and respectful to the father, you can't get close.

After the patient was transferred to the ICU, he could not accompany the bed. Even the visits were very strict. This night, he was shocked and emotionally collapsed several times. Lin Qinghan couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep.

Qu Sheng looked at Lin Qinghan, who was sleeping on his daughter’s lap, and said in a low voice, “It’s almost dawn. I will ask Aunt Huang to make breakfast and bring it here. I will ask for leave for you at school. It’s not easy for this child. Stay with you."

"Thank you, Dad, you are still busy with work. You haven't rested this evening. You should go back and rest first. I'll be fine when I ask for leave. I can handle it here. I will call you again if I have something to do." Qu Sheng is busy at work. Qu Mozhan didn't want to delay him too much time, and it was very hard to rush over from the company at night.

Qu Sheng's face remained calm, but he was very happy in his heart. He nodded restrainedly: "Although I am busy, I still have time to deal with some things."

Qu Mozhan was a little funny, and nodded seriously: "I know."

Qu Sheng, who walked out the door, took out the vibrating mobile phone, which was opened by Xiao Yunying: "Well, the procedures are completed and I need to transfer to the intensive care unit. The situation is not very good, I am going to go back."

"Mo Zang is afraid of my hard work, so let me go back, so I will go back." Qu Sheng was trained by Xiao Yun, Jian eyebrows pressed his tone, but he was smug and smug.

Xiao Yunying almost laughed out: "Look at what you can do. Your daughter is only sixteen years old. You really treat your child as an adult."

Qu Sheng sighed, "But she really doesn't act like a child anymore. Isn't it because we are always too busy to make her so early..."

Xiao Yunying on the phone was also silent. The husband and wife are not guilty about this, but the business is now not only a pursuit but also a responsibility.

Qu Mozang and the head teacher took three days off. After explaining the reason, the head teacher quickly agreed. Qu Mozang knew that Lin Qinghan was still afraid to leave, so he stayed with her in the hospital.

The intensive care unit allowed family members to visit for 30 minutes every Friday at 3 pm. Lin Yan's accident happened on Thursday night, and Lin Qinghan went in the next day.

Lin Yan, who was lying on the hospital bed, was connected to a ventilator for ECG monitoring. Various pipes on his body were connected. Lin Qinghan looked at it, and his eyes were sore. She gently shook her mother's hand. People who were less than forty years old had calluses on their palms and rough skin on their hands. From this hand, we can see how bitter she has been over the years.

When I entered the intensive care unit, I received an indwelling needle and was undergoing an infusion, so Lin Yan's hands were a little cold. Lin Qinghan gently covered her, and then brushed her with hot water to scrub her body.

Qu Mozhan helped hold the water, but silently accompanied her. After finishing his work, I sat and watched Lin Qinghan and Lin Yan talking.

"Mom, you must get better. You said, why are you so careless, why didn't you take medicine in time when you fell ill?" She sniffed, "I will stay with you for a while, tomorrow... I will go to class tomorrow. You certainly don't want me to leave my homework. But...I will come to the hospital every day, even if I can't see you, I will accompany you outside."

Lin Qinghan is actually not a talkative person, and only speaks actively when he is with Qu Mozhang, and often only answers when he needs to answer. This was the first time Qu Mozhen saw her saying so many things, and he talked in Lin Yan's ears chatteringly, until the nurse reminded that the time was up and asked the family to leave.

"You said you didn't fall in love with the hospital. I don't like it either. You get better soon, and I will take you back, OK?" Lin Qinghan seemed to have recovered from the despair before, and in the end she seemed to be chatting with Lin Yan. , The tone is calm and gentle.

After leaving the intensive care unit, she took off her isolation clothes. Some haggard girls looked at Qu Mozhen and said, "Mo Zang, let's go back."

Qu Mozhan looked at her, then pulled her hair down: "Go back to class?"

Lin Qinghan was silent for a moment and nodded: "I can't study on my own tonight, come over to accompany my mother. You are very tired these few days, you go back to rest."

Since entering the hospital, Qu Mozang hadn't slept much. Aunt Huang was in the hospital originally, but after a day, Qu Mozang persuaded Qu Mozang to go back. She stayed with her all the way, and now there are bloodshot eyes in her eyes. After the serious illness in the first grade of high school, Qu Mozhan had a headache and fever if he didn't pay attention, and Lin Qinghan was afraid that she would be exhausted.

"I'm fine."

"Your eyes are all red." She felt distressed by Qu Mo Zang, her tone was a bit tough for the first time, and her eyes were very insistent.

Qu Mozhan couldn't help squeezing her face: "What are you doing so serious? Let's go back."

Qu Mozhan was indeed tired. After going back to take a shower, she almost fell asleep and fell asleep, sleeping very deeply, even in her dream, she went back to the period that made her exhausted. In her dream, every day she coped with employees who started to make troubles, she kept coming to ask for help, whispered to say good things, she was stunned, and she had to make falsehoods with the unkind people in the business field.

She felt very tired and even wanted to give up, but when she was most desperate, a phone call gave her a glimmer of hope. In the dream, the person with a strong aura and condensed expression handed her a contract and took her and Chin Sheng from Hell pulled back.

She didn't know how long she had slept, and the flood of scenes in her dreams made her tired brain difficult to fight, so that when her consciousness turned back, she was confused.

Half asleep and half awake, I felt something soft and cold between her eyebrows, rubbing gently. Then a warm towel was gently wiped across her face and neck, feeling comfortable and reassuring, and soon she fell into a dark and sweet dream again, and this time, there was finally no bothersome things to disturb her.

Lin Qinghan sat on the bed and looked at the person who finally fell asleep. He breathed a sigh of relief, staring at her slightly reddish cheeks, the expression in his eyes could not conceal his distress and nostalgia.

Originally, she also slept, but she was worried about cooking, so she woke up early. Originally wanted to let Qu Mozhang sleep longer, but fearing that it would hurt his stomach to eat too late, he knocked on the bedroom door, but no one responded for a long time.

She was a little worried, so she opened the door and went in to take a look. The room was already dark, and only some outlines could be seen, but Lin Qinghan heard Qu Mozhen's rapid breathing and babbles when he couldn't sleep soundly. Her brows tightened, she hurriedly walked over, turned on the bedside lamp lightly, and the dim and soft light came on and fell on Qu Mozhang's face, who was sleeping a little uncomfortably.

There was a fine sweat stain on her forehead, her face was not pretty, but her cheeks were slightly flushed, her brows were tightly twisted, and her head moved uncomfortably. Lin Qinghan felt anxious, and quickly reached out and touched her forehead. It was slightly hot, which was a low-grade fever.

Qu Mozhang was wearing a shirt and pajamas, his neckline was slightly open, revealing his white neck and delicate collarbone, and there were also some tiny beads of sweat floating at the moment. Lin Qinghan didn't know what was wrong with him. After staring at him for a long time, he felt that Qu Mozang's body looked so beautiful.

This thought was quickly dispelled by Qu Mozhan's whisper. She got up and got hot water in the bathroom and took a towel. Qu Mozhang's brows were still very tight, she stretched out her hand and rubbed it gently between her eyebrows, the thin sweat stains fainted on the fingertips, and fell on the delicate skin, making her feel that the fingertips were a little hot.

She pursed her mouth, twisted the towel, and carefully dried her sweat. The forehead and cheeks, and then the white and tender neck, are as soft as treating a baby. Lin Qinghan felt that she was probably scorched by the heat, and her face was a little hot, especially when she gently unbuttoned the second button on the collar of the qumogou, exposing a large area of ​​skin and the looming slight bulge under the clothes, which was even more embarrassing. .

Blushing, she glanced again, she looked down at herself, feeling a little melancholy, Qu Mozhang was taller than her, and there seemed to be much better development than herself. Shaking her head to put aside the mess of thoughts, she wiped her body hard for Qu Mozhan, and she was sweating herself.

Probably after wiping off the sweat stains, he felt a lot more comfortable. Qu Mozang's brows were already stretched out, and his expression was calm, and he fell asleep quietly.

Lin Qinghan sat by the bed and looked at her. Qu Mozhen had very long eyelashes and a straight nose. The facial features of the students were exceptionally delicate. In the school, whether it was the first grade or the attached middle school, she was recognized as a school girl.

Such a person with such excellent appearance and grades or family background is simply the darling of God. Lin Qinghan envied her, but she was always happy that she could be favored by God, and she felt that all of this was what Qu Moqi deserved. She is the result of her hard work. Even though she is from a good family, she has always been low-key, and she treats others and things very well. Such a beautiful person can never be too happy.

There was a thin layer of light in her eyes, which became brighter and brighter with the passage of time, and there was a strange sentiment that she did not know, nostalgia, and fascination.

Qu Mozang habitually presses her lips when she sleeps. His lips are beautiful and plump, matte and beautiful. When his eyes are there, Lin Qinghan seems to be unable to control the temptation. He stretches out his fingers and caress them. After a while, his fingers tremble and gently fall there. Apply it softly.

The touch from her fingertips made Lin Qinghan's hands tremble, and she hurriedly retracted her hand and rubbed her fingertips, a little bit confused about her behavior. And what was even more frightening was that staring at Qu Mozhan, she thought a little...No, she wanted to kiss her very much.

Before she couldn't restrain herself, she quickly turned off the light and quit. She had felt this way several times, but she had never been so excessive, and she couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with herself.

In 2010, she experienced her mother's serious illness, and for the first time really realized that she had moved something that she shouldn't have.

Love does not know where it started, and it continues to deepen.

The author has something to say: Well, Xiao Linzi really got the hang of it.