Wen Lu not only yelled but also moved around, and the doctor couldn't give him a needle.

Mr. Tong Guansheng had no choice but to go into battle himself and hold him down, and Wen Lu finally calmed down.

After pricking the needle, the medicine slowly flowed into his body. Wen Lu gradually became quieter, but he still shouted the name of the nursery rhyme.

After the doctor left, Tong Guansheng returned to the living room.

When Nursery Rhyme saw him, she raised her head, said nothing, and continued knitting a sweater for the baby in her belly.

"Yao Yao, he is in very bad condition. He coughed up blood this morning and the doctor came to see him..." Tong Guansheng shook his head.

Tong Yao's knitting hands stopped, and her eyes were filled with surprise: "What's going on?"

"After hanging up a bottle of water, take him to the hospital." Tong Guansheng said in a heavy tone, shaking his head with his hands behind his back, "Yao Yao, if you want to see him, go and see him. If you don't want to see him...in short, his condition doesn't look very good."

"How could this happen? He has always been in good health!"

Tong Guansheng didn't say anything, turned around and left, leaving Tong Yao with a tough and helpless look on his back.

Nursery Rhyme was the only one left in the living room.

She was sitting on the sofa, wearing a white turtleneck sweater, hesitant.

After a few minutes, she stood up and ran to the guest room outside!

At first, her mind went blank and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Is it because she saved his life, or because he saved hers many years ago? It seems that they are entangled in circles.

Tong Yao opened the door, and there was no one else in the room. Only Wen Lu was lying on the bed talking nonsense.

The quilt on his body was lifted, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was pale: "Yao Yao... I don't want to leave... Yao Yao..."

He grabbed the bed sheet with both hands and held it tightly, as if it was not a bed sheet but a nursery rhyme.

As she got closer, Tong Yao realized that Wen Lu, who had taken off his clothes, had lost so much weight that he was almost out of shape. He didn't know when the stubble on his face was trimmed, and his eyelids were all blue.

The injuries on his body were not completely healed, and bruises could be seen everywhere.

"Wen Lu." She walked over and called him, "I'll have someone take you to the hospital."

"I won't leave...I won't leave..."

As if hearing her voice, Wen Lu suddenly grabbed her wrist and held it.

As if being electrocuted, Nursery Rhyme shuddered and did not recover for a long time.

As if time flies by, she thinks of the summer of that year, when fireflies were flying all over the sky, the night was low, and the stars were densely covered.

"Wen Lu, you have to live well, you still have Mo Mo."

"Yaoyao..." In a daze, he finally caught the sound of the nursery rhyme, "I'm sorry..."

Tong Yao didn't say anything. She sat quietly by the bed and looked down at Wen Lu.

Time seems to be standing still.

After the bottle of water was almost finished, Nursery Rhyme called Pei Lesheng.

"Brother Lesheng, come to my house."

Pei Lesheng thought it was a good thing, but he didn't expect that he would be asked to take Wen Lu to the hospital.

He was so angry that he grabbed Wen Lu and got into the car.

"Brother Lesheng, wait!" Tongyao frowned and put on Wen Lu's down jacket, "I'll go with you."

"Yaoyao, why do you care about him? He won't be grateful to you. Do you know the story about the farmer and the snake? If you save him now, what will happen to him when he returns to Ancheng in the future? Let me tell you, I will not only

When dealing with business people, none of them are cheap! Yaoyao, don’t be deceived by him!"

"I don't need his gratitude, I just want to repay his previous kindness."
Chapter completed!