"What's uncomfortable, tell me?"

Hearing this, Mu Wan buried her head in his arms, and responded in a low voice: "I have a headache." ”

"Sir, there is no treatment equipment here, we have to send my wife to the city for treatment before dawn."

This was the last word Mu Wan heard before waking up, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself in the car.

The temperature in the carriage was very high, and feeling the cold aura emanating from the man's body, Mu Wan couldn't help but grab his sleeve.

The man was wearing a white mask, but he didn't hide his handsomeness in his eyebrows, and he looked ahead with a serious expression.

Gu Yichen noticed that the person in his arms was moving, lowered his eyes to look at her, and pressed her hand on the drip: "Are you awake?" ”

"I ...... I'm in the car? Mu Wan looked at him and asked.

"Hmm."

Song Lian leaned on Gu Tingyuan's arms, heard the sound, sat up a little straighter, and turned around and said, "Are you awake?" ”

Hearing Song Lian's voice, Mu Wan snuggled in Gu Yichen's arms, moved slightly, and said in a low voice: "Mom...... My head hurts. ”

Song Lian looked at the person in Gu Yichen's arms, and couldn't help frowning: "After Wan's miscarriage, her resistance is too poor, and she is not as good as the old man." ”

Grandma Mu didn't get the flu, but she did!

Seeing that she was uncomfortable and restless, Gu Yichen helped her rub her temples: "There is still an hour, and I will be at the hospital, so bear with me." ”

Mu Wan covered her head, pressed his hand, and struggled: "It's so uncomfortable." ”

When Dr. Zhang heard this, he said to Gu Yichen: "You can give her a cup of hot water, I have painkillers here." ”

Hearing that there were painkillers, Mu Wan hugged Gu Yichen's shoulders and sat up with difficulty.

Seeing this, Gu Yichen stretched out his hand to support her: "Do you want to drink medicine?" ”

Mu Wan leaned her head on his shoulder, she didn't even have the strength to nod, and answered with her eyes closed: "Hmm." ”

Seeing this, Song Lian glanced at her mobile phone, only to find that it had been automatically turned off on the way when she came, and turned back to Gu Tingyuan and said, "My mobile phone is turned off, give me your mobile phone, I'll ask Yun Ma to make something to eat, and send Wan to the hospital tomorrow morning." ”

Hearing this, Gu Tingyuan handed her the mobile phone, and seeing that she hadn't slept all night, her face was a little haggard, and he rubbed her head: "After making the call, you can also sleep for a while." ”

"Got it."

Song Lian took the phone and was about to dial when she found that there was still an unread text message on the phone screen, and the note was Lin Yihua.

The text message was sent at twelve o'clock sharp, three hours ago.

Song Lian glanced up at Gu Tingyuan, and saw that his eyes were dark, looking ahead, and he didn't seem to notice this text message.

After reading this text message, Song Lian found that there was another one on it:

Song Lian stared at the mobile phone screen, the strength of her hand loosened, and she almost slid the mobile phone down.

Seeing this, Gu Tingyuan glanced back at her and held her hand: "What's the matter, are you sleepy?" ”

After a pause, Gu Tingyuan saw that she didn't speak, "Uncomfortable?" Why are your hands so cold? ”

Hearing this, Song Lian took out her hand and quietly called the old house, "Let Yun Ma make something to eat and send it to the hospital tomorrow morning." ”

After speaking, Song Lian directly threw her mobile phone towards Gu Tingyuan.

Approximately, Gu Tingyuan didn't expect that Song Lian would throw his mobile phone directly at him, and his sudden move was a little caught off guard, and with a bang, the mobile phone smashed into the window, and the dull sound of the originally quiet carriage was particularly clear.