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"Mengmeng, it's done."

Gong Nanling let go and looked at the needle carefully. Seeing that there was no more blood, he threw away the pressed cotton swab. He gently put down Gu Mengmeng's sleeves that had been rolled up.

After that, he embraced her and sat there quietly.

The two of them were speechless.

Gong Nanling looked at her and his heart was filled with joy.

A bashful expression appeared on Gu Mengmeng's face.

Suddenly, Gong Nanling let go of her arm and moved away from her. His throat felt itchy and he couldn't help but cough.

"Cough, cough …"

He spun around and covered his mouth.

"…"

Gu Mengmeng didn't say anything. As she looked at his shoulders, which were trembling from coughing, a trace of love flashed through her eyes.

He struggled for a moment before he slowly lifted his hand and placed it on the man's back. He then started to stroke the man gently.

"Cough …"

Gong Nanling coughed until his entire body bowed and lowered his head. His needle hand rested on the arm of the sofa, and his veins turned purple.

Gu Mengmeng's heart ached so much that tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.

He got up and poured him a cup of hot water.

"Mengmeng, thank you …"

Gong Nanling, who had finally stopped coughing with great difficulty, took the glass of water and smiled at her. At the bottom of his eyes, there was a patch of ashen green.

Gu Mengmeng asked softly as she stood before him.

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Yeah, much better."

Gong Nanling frowned and pretended to be relaxed.

"Go lie down."

After Gu Mengmeng finished speaking, she was about to support him.

"Mengmeng, can you sit with me for a while?"

Gong Nanling twitched his eyelids, while his eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Alright."

Gu Mengmeng pursed her lips and sat down.

The two of them were separated by quite a distance.

Gu Mengmeng gently rubbed her hands together as she looked uneasily at Gong Nanling's IV drip bottle.

"Mengmeng …"

Gong Nanling sat sideways and stared at her. Deep in her emotions, she called out to her.

"What do you need me to do?"

Gu Mengmeng retracted her gaze, looked at him, and asked in a soft voice.

"Let me have a good look at you …"

Gong Nanling spoke slowly, word by word.

"Mengmeng, you seem to have lost weight?"

"The same goes for you."

"Mengmeng, I've missed you so much these past few days."

"…"

Gu Mengmeng remained silent. She pursed her lips and tilted her head.

"Mengmeng, don't ignore me, okay?"

Gong Nanling said again.

He placed a hand on the edge of the sofa and moved it towards Gu Mengmeng.

"I'm holding a needle, don't move."

Gu Mengmeng's heart was in a mess. She raised her gaze to look at his hand that was stabbing the needle and stopped him.

"Mengmeng, I..."

Before Gong Nanling could finish his sentence, the phone on the bedside table rang.

"Your phone rang …"

Gu Mengmeng reminded him in a low voice.

"Mm …"

Gong Nanling glanced at the bedside table and got ready to get up to get his phone.

"You sit, don't move."

Gu Mengmeng quickly got up and walked over to help him pick up the phone. His gaze inadvertently swept across the screen of his phone. When he saw the name and phone number displayed on it, his heart felt like it was being pierced by needles.

"…"

She bit her lips, handed the phone to Gong Nanling and walked out.

He lightly closed the door and stood by the window, looking out at the darkening sky. His heart sank.

Gong Nanling took the phone. As he looked at the screen, his heart sank.

Inexplicably irritated.

This Ning Qianyu gave him so many calls every day that he didn't want to answer them anymore.

He really wanted to blacken her phone again and never contact her again. However, she had not fully recovered. He could not rest at ease by doing so.

"Qianyu …"

He gently ran his fingers across his phone's screen as he helplessly answered.

"Brother Nanling, I heard you got sick, is it serious?"

Ning Qianyu's concerned voice carried a heavy nasal tone. One could tell that he had cried.

"Yeah, a little."

Gong Nanling thought that if he answered like this, she might not call him that much. Unexpectedly, when she heard this, she actually began to cry softly.

"Then what should we do? Brother Nanling, will I never see you again? "

"No, I'll come and see you when I recover."

Gong Nanling couldn't help but cough softly as he rubbed his forehead.

"Cough …"

"Brother Nanling, you have to listen to the doctor. "Just like me, be a good boy and take your medicine …"

"Yes, I will."

At this moment, Ning Huanyu's voice came over the phone.

"Qianyu, are you calling Brother Nanling again?"

"Dad, Brother Nanling is very sick …"

Ning Qianyu pouted as she cried.

"Dad, I want to see Brother Nanling …"

When Gong Nanling heard this, his heart couldn't help but tighten, while his rebellious eyebrows knitted together.

He didn't know when Ning Qianyu would recover her wits, but after such a long time, something would definitely happen to his relationship with Gu Mengmeng.

"Qianyu, you must not come here. The Yunjing is currently in a severe influenza area …"

Gong Nanling hurriedly stopped her.

"I'm worried about you …"

Ning Qianyu pouted as she felt wronged.

"Qianyu, be good. Brother Nanling recovered, so he came to see you. "

Gong Nanling continued to coax.

"But …"

"Alright, Qianyu, Brother Nanling is sick. Tell him to rest properly, don't disturb him."

Ning Huanyu sat down in front of her and said lovingly.

"Oh …" "Alright …"

Ning Qianyu naturally hung up the phone reluctantly. However, after hearing Ning Huanyu's words, she still nodded.0

"Brother Nanling, then rest well. I won't disturb you any longer …"

"Qianyu, be good …"

Gong Nanling tried his best to smile. The smile was bitter.

He sat there for a while, holding his phone. Since he still hadn't seen Gu Mengmeng come in, he got up and prepared to take a look outside.

Just as he stood up, the door opened.

The one who came in wasn't Gu Mengmeng, but the nurse who took Gu Mengmeng's blood.

"Young Director Gong, where's Miss Gu?"

When the blood was just drawn, the nurse knew Gu Mengmeng's name.

"Is she not outside?"

"You didn't see it?"

The nurse looked back.

"What's the situation like?"

Gong Nanling looked at the test report in her hands and said nervously.

"It's fine for now."

The nurse handed him the report.

"Young Director Gong, since Miss Gu is fine for now, you should let her go home." If you stay in the hospital, the risk of infection is much higher. "

"Okay, thank you."

Gong Nanling said politely.

The nurse smiled and went out. Upon reaching the entrance, he saw Gu Mengmeng walking over.

"Miss Gu, you're here. The lab report is out. You're all right. Remember to go back and drink more water. Oh, right. Let's go to Tsui Tea and get some tea. This was issued free of charge by the Municipal Public Health Bureau, and it was very effective in preventing influenza G. "

"Okay, thank you for the reminder."

Gu Mengmeng replied politely.

When the nurse went out, she entered Gong Nanling's ward.

"Mengmeng, you're not infected …"

Gong Nanling waved the report in his hand, and a trace of gratification appeared on his face.

"She was wrong."

Gu Mengmeng grabbed the report and threw it into the trash without even looking at it.

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