Shen Mo Chen thought about it, some strange look on his face, and reminded him: "let your mother not take a bath in 24 hours. Cold compress the bruised place with ice, and then apply Yunnan Baiyao aerosol. You should have it at home. After 24 hours, take a hot bath and soak for a while."

Yan Yan felt that his father seemed to care about his mother-in-law.

"Oh." Yan Yan hung up the phone, went to the door of shuimiaomiao and knocked on the door.

No one should.

He pushed the door in and saw shuimiaomiao fainting on the ground.

Yan Yan's heart was immediately mentioned to the throat, did not want to call Shen Mochen.

"Dad, no, my mother-in-law fainted." Yan Yan said anxiously.

"I'll come here now." Shen Mo Chen put down the wine cup, picked up the clothes, and rushed outside.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Nanyu also put down his glass and asked with concern.

"I have something to go first, and I'll buy you a drink some other day." Shen Mo Chen says anxiously.

"It's raining outside. You have an umbrella..."

Before Lin Nan Yu finished speaking, he saw Shen Mo Chen rush out of the door.

His eyes gradually dim down, on the lonely silhouette.

Just now the phone, from the words of Mo Chen to judge, as if It was a kid who called.

Is it shuimiaomiao's son?

*

SHEN Mochen ran several red lights and arrived at Yan Yan's house in ten minutes. He rushed into the corridor in the rain.

Yan Yan heard the knock on the door and opened the door. His eyes were red and said, "my mother fainted. It seems that she is in a fever. How can you call me out. What to do? "

Shen Mochen runs to shuimiaomiao's room. He doesn't know how much strength Yanyan used. He puts shuimiaomiao on the bed with a wet towel on his forehead.

Yan Yan remembers that he used to have a cold and fever, and shuimiaomiao did the same.

Shen Mochen put his hand on shuimiaomiao's forehead, burning his hands hot.

"Yan Yan, it's raining outside. You wait at home." Shen Mochen explained.

"No, I don't trust my mother-in-law. She has a good constitution and never gets sick. Will she die this time?" Yan Yan wiped her tears.

"Don't talk nonsense. It's just a fever." Shen Mo Chen looks at Yan Yan pitifully, and he is stubborn and firm.

He should be more concerned about water than anyone else.

Shen Mo Chen soft tone, say: "that you hold umbrella, don't let your mother get wet again."

"Yes." Yan Yan goes to get an umbrella and carries shuimiaomiao's bag to keep up with Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen holds water Miaomiao and looks down at her in her arms..

Shuimiaomiao sleeps quietly, his hands droop senselessly, his face is very bad, and his lips are dry and white.

Shen Mo Chen wrung his brow in pain.

He shouldn't have left her on the road. If he took her home, she wouldn't have been in the rain. You won't have a fever.

What kind of stupid thing did he do.

Shuimiaomiao likes Ye Lingyi. He knew it from the beginning.

Shen Mo Chen raises Mou, do not want these vexatious thing.

He took her into the car and drove to the hospital.

*

shuimiaomiao had a high fever of 40 degrees, and the bruises on his body were even more serious than he had imagined, especially on his back, which was just skin and flesh.

Because he was wearing dark clothes, he didn't find out before.

Shen Mo Chen thought of her appearance when she was in the car.

Obviously hurt very seriously, but she did not show, also smile to please him.

Shen Mo Chen's heart seemed to be entangled by a vine. The more it was tightened, the tighter it was, the tighter it was, until the vine was inlaid in the flesh, and he felt faint pain.

Shen Mochen looked at shuimiaomiao's pale face with pity.

His cell phone rings.

Shen Mochen saw the caller ID, took the mobile phone to answer outside.

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