C87 (1/2)
The wind in the early autumn had already carried a hint of coldness, Gu Qingchen only felt herself being dragged around while groggy. Her head was spinning and the sky was spinning, and her entire body was feeling very weak.
He asked tentatively, ”Lin Moyan?”
After hearing that person's soft 'oh', Gu Qingchen was able to confirm that it really was Lin Moyan. After interacting with him for the past few days, Gu Qingchen felt like she had truly gotten to know him, and was quickly stuffed into the carriage. Gu Qingchen looked at Lin Moyan with a serious expression, ”Where are you going? No more taking pictures? ”
Lin Moyan sat in the car, looking at her with a helpless expression. In order to cooperate with his, she had such a clear intention to make progress, how could he not see through that? However, in the end, he was the one who took good care of his patient, while she himself was the one who was taken care of. He really didn't know what to say.
He had a sore throat and no strength in his entire body, hence he felt very uncomfortable everywhere. It seemed that he was really sick, and after turning his head again and again to confirm that the man driving the car beside him was Lin Moyan, it was because he had dreamt of such a dream too many times during the past five years.
Lin Moyan sighed slowly, ”It's me. Rest well for a while, you don't need to look at it anymore.” He wondered how incompetent he had been over the past few years to actually send his wife to the hospital. He was also suspected by her.
After hearing what she said, Gu Qingchen felt that her little mind had been seen through, and her face became even redder. She was hugging her seat belt and didn't know where to look. At her age, how could she possibly meet Lin Moyan, and yet, things were still like this? Shame.
When they arrived at the hospital, Lin Moyan leaned over and unfastened her seat belt. With such a close distance, Gu Qingchen really didn't dare to let out a sigh. Lin Moyan went back to his seat and helplessly smiled, he could not help but pat her forehead, ”Get out of the car.” The tone of his voice also became softer.
Fortunately, Lin Moyan had already opened the car door and alighted, so Gu Qingchen slowly got out of the car. She only saw Lin Moyan standing at the side and looking at her, not saying anything, just looking at his, that kind of gaze already made his imagination run wild.
Gu Qingchen knew that the recent Lin Moyan did not like noisy crowds of people. Every day when the filming finished, he could feel that he was relieved, but when he thought about the crowded crowd in the hospital, she could not help but worry for him and said without hesitation, ”I'll go myself, buy some medicine to go back to sleep, you can wait for me here.”
Lin Moyan understood what she was thinking, but the person in front of him was obviously not aware that he was burning with fever, and was even swaying non-stop on the spot. Naturally, he was worried that she would not go alone. He went forward and grabbed her, and without giving her a chance to refuse, dragged her to the hospital. ”Let's go.”
Lin Moyan saw that her back didn't seem to be anything special at all, but when he got a little closer, he saw that his forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat, and his heart felt extremely uncomfortable. He struggled forward. ”I can do it myself.”
Lin Moyan had already taken her hand and led her to the ward, ”Alright, you can go back after a bit.” He spoke very calmly.
Gu Qingchen shook his hand back. It was cold to the point that it didn't have any temperature, and her fair and long fingers could clearly be seen, but she felt that she was very thin … SShe remembered that when he first got married, he had also taken her in. He was clearly not as thin as she was now. She couldn't help but clench her fist tighter. He was always trying her best to hide her bad luck.
After so many years, he must have been very tired, very tired, and very at a loss. He clearly suffered from an illness that required the most attention, yet he still chose to endure it all by himself.
Only when the young nurse pushed open the door and entered did Lin Moyan stare at the two people's tightly clenched hands. He turned and looked at Gu Qingchen, ”They're about to be injected.” The meaning behind his words was very clear. You can let go now.
Gu Qingchen's face almost turned red again as she silently let go of his hand. She looked at the nurse who had entered the room, and the needle in her hand. The young girl saw Lin Moyan, who was sitting beside the sickbed. Anyone would be enchanted by her face, even though he was obviously talking to Gu Qingchen, he couldn't help but secretly size him up.
With a soft voice, he said softly, ”It's a little painful, you can bear with it for now.”
Gu Qingchen did not know whether to answer her, but after thinking about it, she nodded her head, but after a while, he understood, how could there be a small amount of pain? Gu Qingchen's blood vessels were already very thin, and the nurse who pierced the needle was probably also a novice, she had stabbed her four or five times already, and Gu Qingchen felt that it was definitely because Lin Moyan was sitting at the side that he was still not crying.
The little nurse also became anxious, she couldn't care less about appreciating Lin Moyan anymore, she just had to look for a blood vessel and shoot it. Aiya, it went away, she said apologetically to Gu Qingchen, and started looking for blood vessel again. She repeated himself.
Gu Qingchen forced herself to hold back her tears, and Lin Moyan finally spoke out, ”Can you do it well or not?” He was the one in control of the movie, and was used to his daily lecture. His imposing manner was as if it was made of nature itself.
The nurse was so frightened that she quickly said, ”Yes!” His tone and tone were so different from standing at attention and taking a breather. Gu Qingchen's tears were instantly forced back and she almost laughed out loud.