2117: Not the First Time

Not the First Time

Wandou moved her body and was about to roll down when Mu Chenguang caught her in time and carried her to the big bed.1

Mu Chenguang closed his eyes and fell asleep. Wandou lay beside him, making him feel at ease.

He could not remember how many nights he had been suffering from insomnia. Whenever he closed his eyes, all he could remember was Wandou's every frown and smile. The pain he could not forget tormented him for a long time.

He could finally sleep peacefully tonight.

But in the middle of the night, Mu Chenguang was woken up by the pain. His stomach felt like it was churning and it was so painful that he could not fall asleep.

The sound of the lights on woke Wandou up. She opened her eyes and saw Mu Chenguang beside her. She screamed in shock.

She saw that she was actually in Mu Chenguang's bed. But this was not the first time such a thing had happened, and she was not surprised.

His clothes were fine, which meant that he didn't do anything to her.

But what about Mu Chenguang?

Wandou noticed that his face was pale under the light, and his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat. His hand was pressed on his stomach, and he looked like he was in pain, looking for something in the drawer.

"Mu Chenguang, what's wrong?" Wandou crawled over and asked.

Mu Chenguang did not say anything. He rummaged through the drawer for a while and finally found the bottle of stomach medicine. But when he shook it, he realized that the pills inside had long been finished.

Mu Chenguang threw the medicine bottle away, put on his slippers, and got out of bed. He staggered as he planned to get some hot water to drink.

Wandou picked up the bottle that he had thrown away from the trash can and realized that he was looking for stomach medicine. Could it be…

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Wandou quickly got up and came over to help him. "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine… I want some water…"

"Just you wait! I'll pour it for you!"

Wandou quickly went to get some water. When she came back with the water, she realized that the man had fainted from the pain.

The cup in her hand fell to the ground. Wandou ran over anxiously and shook him. "Hey, Mu Chenguang, are you okay… Wake up…"

Unable to wake the man up, Wandou was so anxious that tears were coming out of her eyes. She forced herself to calm down, found her phone, and immediately called 120.

In the middle of the night, Mu Chenguang was sent to the hospital's emergency room for treatment. Wandou waited anxiously outside the emergency room.

After waiting for a long time, Mu Chenguang was pushed out of the emergency room and sent to the ward.

The doctor told Wandou that the patient was suffering from acute gastroenteritis due to an uneven diet. He told her to take good care of herself and not to eat too much.

So it was because he had eaten too much at night. Sigh, Wandou could not help but want to scold him. What a fool!

Wandou watched him quietly. The man was in a coma. His handsome face was slightly pale. Her gaze swept across his deep facial features and thick eyebrows before moving down again.

She picked up his big hand and looked at it carefully. It was a hand full of magic. The fingers were long and beautiful, with distinct joints. It was naturally suitable for playing the piano.

He was so focused and charming when he was playing the piano. He was like a graceful prince of music, charming and charming.

However, such a perfect person did not know how to take care of himself at all. If no one took care of him, his life would be a mess.

Wandou sighed in her heart. She really didn't want to care about him, but she was also worried.

She held his hand until the middle of the night. Wandou could not resist her weariness and fell asleep on the bed.

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