When this happened, An Siqing's affairs were temporarily put aside, and Ye Minzhi was not in the mood to think about it anymore.

The two originally wanted to stay, but seeing Xiao Moli's appearance, they knew that he only wanted to guard An Ziqi by himself.

Xiao Yining was still at home alone, Ye Minzhi was worried about him, so he hurried to the villa to take care of Xiao Yining.

Only saying that An Ziqi and Xiao Moli couldn't come back because of something outside, so they didn't dare to tell him the truth.

On the hospital bed, An Ziqi was lying there quietly, the skin on her face was pale without a trace of blood, her eyes closed tightly.

The original small face was mostly covered by a respirator.

Xiao Moli carefully took her hand up and covered his face.

I clearly remember the cute appearance of her holding him coquettishly in the afternoon, and the temperature on her lips still seemed to remain on her face, how could it become like this in a blink of an eye.

He questioned himself over and over again, why didn't he go back with her in the afternoon? He had already scolded himself countless times in his heart.

Regret, annoyance almost swallowed him.

"An An, I'm sorry."

He always can't protect her well, always let her suffer all kinds of harm.

The ward was terribly quiet.

Xiao Moli looked at the person on the bed without blinking, An Ziqi's faint breathing sounded from his respirator.

Knowing that Xiao Chen would come back, she wouldn't have anything to do with her, but there was an uncontrollable worry in her heart.

If he used to be indifferent and ruthless, he has known An Ziqi since then.

Fear, worry, fear, loss, these emotions that he had never seen before, have now experienced them all.

The sky outside gradually lit up, and Xiao Moli gently stroked An Ziqi's cheek with his fingers.

"Slacker, it's time to get up."

If it was on weekdays, she would have to arch down and arch like a caterpillar, and then get into his arms.

But at this moment, she just lay quietly on the bed.

Xiao Moli got up to the bathroom, wrung out the towel and wiped her face and hands.

In the morning, Xiao Chen finally hurried back.

Call to ask him where he is.

"Let's talk, what's the matter, I rushed back over most of the earth overnight."

Xiao Chen asked helplessly over the phone, this guy can even call An Ziqi to cut his hands on weekdays.

If this is still such a trivial matter, he must beat him.

"Central Hospital, 370."

Xiao Chen immediately became serious when he heard it, and rushed to An Ziqi's ward as quickly as possible.

Seeing An Ziqi lying pitifully on the bed, she immediately went forward for a general examination, and found the doctor to see the examination film.

Xiao Moli asked nervously, "What is she doing now?"

"Blood congestion in the brain is transferred and compressed to the nerves." Xiao Chen said crisply.

"Need surgery?"

"Are you really going to open her head to let the air out?" Xiao Chen teased him with interest.

Xiao Moli has always looked like a mature little old man since Mo Yu had an accident with his daddy when he was five years old. It was not until he met An Ziqi that he finally became a little more normal. It is rare to see him. Nervous appearance.

Although Xiao Chen was not serious most of the time, he had absolutely nothing to say in terms of medical skills.

Hearing his ridicule, Xiao Moli knew that he must have a way, and his tight heart since yesterday finally relaxed a little.

After saying hello to the hospital, Xiao Chen took An Ziqi away and brought him to him.

Ye Minzhi's worries were too obvious to hide from Xiao Yining.