The doctor quickly left with the medicine box.

Ji Changmu sat motionless on the sofa, his eyes still closed, and there was no color on his face.

Qiao Muyuan stared at him, but he didn't respond.

"Ji Changmu." She shook his hand, her face wrinkled, "Are you still in pain?"

He doesn't speak.

"If it hurts, just bite me. When I was sick when I was young, I would bite my father's hand when it hurt. It stopped hurting."

He still didn't respond.

Qiao Muyuan didn't know what to do: "The doctor said you can't do it anymore. You can't continue like this, it will hurt your health. You are still so young! Don't you like children very much? You don't have children yet, you have to cherish yourself.

"

"You talk so much." He finally spoke, his voice hoarse and tired, probably because he thought she was noisy.

"If you think I talk too much, I'll leave. Anyway, you just kicked me out." She wasn't a very thick-skinned person.

Saying that, Qiao Mu Yuanzhen stood up angrily.

Just as he walked past Ji Changmu, he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her wrist with his big hand.

His hands were as cold as frost, while Qiao Muyuan's wrists were warm and delicate.

She was startled, turned her head, and faced Ji Changmu's opened eyes. As usual, there was no warmth in those deep eyes, but he just looked at her like a wounded lion.

"Are you reluctant to let me go?" She smiled.

Ji Changmu didn't speak, his other hand was still pressing his stomach, and his handsome brows were furrowed.

"Your hands are so cold, I'm going to buy you a hot water bottle." As soon as she finished speaking, the hand that held her tighter tightened.

"If I really don't want to leave, I'll go downstairs and buy you a hot water bottle."

"No." Every time he said a word, beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

Qiao Muyuan had no choice but to give up.

She sat back down to her original position, and he slowly let go of her hand.

Qiao Muyuan's heart was beating very fast, and there was a slight chill on her wrist where he had pulled her. However, her whole body was hot and her heartbeat was abnormal.

Qiao Muyuan had never taken care of anyone before and was a bit clumsy. She brought a fluffy blanket to Ji Changmu: "If you feel uncomfortable in any way, just tell me and don't hold on."

Ji Changmu didn't have much energy, and most of the time he just leaned on the sofa and didn't make a sound or speak.

The atmosphere is cool and quiet in the middle of the night.

Qiao Muyuan wiped his sweat for him, but he didn't refuse.

After a long time, he said calmly: "Why don't you answer the phone during this period."

Qiao Muyuan paused, held his chin in his hands, lowered his head, and did not answer.

"Running away from the amusement park on New Year's Day, did you know...cough cough." Ji Changmu became angry as he spoke and kept coughing.

Qiao Muyuan could only help him: "Stop talking, I just didn't want to see Bai Jiaojiao that day."

She would never say that she was angry with him. Later, when she thought about it carefully, she had no reason to be angry with Ji Changmu. Ji Changmu had never promised her anything. Didn't he always treat her as a student?

As a professor, he didn't treat her badly either.

Ji Changmu obviously didn't believe her words and sneered.

"Do you really need an operation tomorrow? I won't leave if necessary." Qiao Muyuan couldn't bear it.

"Tomorrow is the day when Columbia University starts school, right?"

"Well, it's just the opening ceremony. I don't need to attend. I'm not a top student."

Ji Changmu didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!