As she said, she took a paper and cleaned herself up before turning around to take a rest. Qin Mo had already picked her up, and her voice was a little hoarse: "I will hold you."

Before He Huan could react, he had picked her up and walked towards the master bedroom.

He Huan was very weak, biting his lip, and finally hugged his neck.

Qin Mo put her on the soft bed, first poured a glass of warm water for her, and then dialed the phone and called the doctor.

He Huan heard his call and struggled to sit up: "I'm fine, there is no need to call a doctor."

Qin Mo looked at her coldly, then finished speaking and hung up the phone.

He stared at her, then took the water glass from the bedside table and sat on the bedside, "Why don't you drink water?"

He Huan lowered his eyes, "I don't want to drink."

Qin Mo clasped her shoulder with one hand, and held the cup against her lips with the other. His voice was short and strong: "Drink."

He Huan looked at him with a trance: "Qin Mo..."

But the water had arrived, and she was forced to drink half a cup and immediately shook her head to indicate that she would not drink it.

Qin Mo put down the water glass, then helped her lie down.

He Huan was uncomfortable, lying quietly, probably also tired, and it was already 12 o'clock.

She actually fell asleep.

Qin Mo didn't continue to eat, he looked at He Huan silently for a while, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the night outside, and then looked down at the phone from time to time.

His clothes are still those worn at the dinner party, and his posture is high and cold. Any woman will be tempted, but he does not include his ex-wife He Huan.

He was thinking, how hard-hearted it is to turn a blind eye to him. She only remembers Yihuan and her parents and Rong Yue. She ever cared about him a little bit?

Qin Mo thought, silently closed his eyes...

But when He Huan woke up, his whole body was weak, and Qin Mo's deep and pleasant voice came from his ears, probably because he was afraid of quarreling her, so the voice was very low. He was asking the doctor for precautions, and the doctor also patiently explained.

He Huan woke up, but she couldn't face him, so she closed her eyes and pretended to be still asleep.

Qin Mo was talking to the doctor and inadvertently lowered his head to look at He Huan's face. The corner of his mouth was slightly squeezed without exposing her. He just said a few words to the doctor to send the doctor away.

When he looked back, he sat down by the bed, "When you wake up, get up and eat something. You have all eaten before, and take some light medicine before you take the medicine."

He Huan would be meaningless anymore, and slowly opened his eyes, "What's the problem with me?"

Qin Mo looked at her, then stretched out his hand to take a bowl of red date porridge aside, and said in a low voice, "Sit up and I will feed you."

She was embarrassed, she sat up, her head was a little dizzy, ‘I eat myself. ’

Qin Mo looked at her without making a sound.

He Huan was even more embarrassed and had to let him feed.

She had a bad appetite, but this bowl of porridge was surprisingly soft and delicious, and she ate a bowl ten minutes later.

Qin Mo put the bowl back, and while unpacking the medicine box, he whispered: "The doctor said that you don't pay attention to eating, and you have mild anemia and poor nutrition."

He Huan listened, in a daze, the medicine was already in front of her when she recovered.

She froze for a moment, instinctively resisted, she was afraid of hardship since she was a child.

"Want me to feed you personally?" Qin Mo's voice was dull, and He Huan understood the meaning of personally feeding.

Of course she would not let him feed it, she took the medicine in a hurry and put it in her mouth at once, her face wrinkled in pain...