The two talked about doing something fun and fell into silence for some unknown reason.

"Let's listen to some songs." Ye Suwan said softly.

"Yeah." Chen Mo took out his mobile phone and played a song.

A slightly sad song sounded.

Chen Mo clicked on the next song.

This time it's a love song.

The atmosphere became slightly ambiguous.

Ye Suwan looked at Chen Mo standing aside.

Chen Mo was also looking at her at this time.

Ye Suwan quickly turned her head and said softly.

"I'd like to have a drink."

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Ah? Can we still drink in this situation?"

"I feel a little cold..."

Ye Suwan wrapped herself in the quilt.

"cold?"

This is the word Chen Mo has heard the least in the past few days.

Chen Mo noticed at this time that something was wrong with her expression.

He is feeling better now and the fever has temporarily subsided.

Chen Mo stood up and walked to Ye Suwan and touched her forehead.

Still piping hot.

Chen Mo touched her hand.

Ice cold.

This is different from before.

"Are you cold too?"

Chen Mo asked with concern.

Ye Suwan nodded slightly, her red lips trembling slightly: "My whole body is cold."

Has the condition escalated again?

Chen Mo rubbed her palms.

Press the Call Medical button at the same time.

Soon, the doctor and the nurse came over quickly.

Asked about the situation.

The doctor couldn't help but frown, looking serious.

"Take some fever-reducing medicine first."

"Cover yourself with the quilt and sweat a little."

She didn't seem to have encountered this situation either.

The only solution is the same as before.

Chen Mo looked at her: "Doctor, can you make some hot ginger soup?"

The doctor nodded: "Okay."

Ye Suwan looked at the doctor: "Doctor Du, am I...getting worse?"

The doctor forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, Ms. Ye. We will find a way."

These words of comfort had no effect.

"Mr. Chen, you and Ms. Ye should have a good rest. If anything happens, call us."

"Okay, thank you." Chen Mo replied.

The medical staff left the ward first.

The room fell silent again, and Ye Suwan couldn't help but feel heavy-hearted.

Chen Mo held her hand.

Rubbed it.

Ye Suwan's hands trembled slightly and she looked at him nervously.

Chen Mo held her hand tightly and said, "Don't be afraid. Are your hands warmer now?"

Ye Suwan nodded gently: "Yes."

She thought about life and death for a moment, and she had to think about it.

After all, this disease is highly fatal.

Zhang Ying's parents have passed away.

Zhang Ying was also frequently in need of emergency treatment.

Ye Suwan's condition is now worsening, and she has to worry about the next accident that might happen to her.

"Chen Mo."

Her voice was low and solemn.

"Ok?"

"If I...leave, Ruoxi asks you to take care of her for a while."

"Don't think too much, Senior Sister. We will be fine."

Chen Mo comforted.

But Ye Suwan understood the current situation.

"You may not know, Ruoxi..."

"What's wrong with Ruoxi?"

Chen Mo looked at her in confusion, and Ye Suwan stopped talking halfway.

"nothing."

Ye Suwan smiled and shook her head.

As she spoke she suddenly shuddered.

Chen Mo then rubbed her hands.

The two put their palms together and felt a different kind of warmth.

Ye Suwan looked at him and couldn't help feeling slightly touched.

Her hands became much warmer.

Chen Mo still held her hand.

The two of them seemed very ambiguous.

"Senior, your hands are very soft."

"..."

It really wasn't even three minutes before he said something 'weird' again.

Fortunately, at this time, the nurse came with hot ginger soup.

Chen Mo fed the ginger soup to Ye Suwan.

"It's a little hot and spicy."

After Ye Suwan drank it, sweat began to appear on her forehead.

She warmed up and felt more comfortable.

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he used a hot towel to rub Ye Suwan herself.

Ye Suwan took the hot towel with a slightly blushing face.

"Don't look at me."

Chen Mo smiled and turned around.

After a while.

Ye Suwan said softly: "Okay, thank you."

She handed the towel to Chen Mo with a red face.

The towel was still warm.

Chen Mo coughed lightly and turned to go into the bathroom.

When Chen Mo returned to the ward, he found Ye Suwan asleep.

She was tortured very badly today.

At this time, I felt a little more comfortable and fell asleep quickly.

Chen Mo felt more at ease and lay down on his own bed.

He just felt his temperature rising again.

This virus is endless and too stubborn.

Chen Mo's body seemed to have once again become a battlefield between the immune system and the virus.

After a long struggle, Chen Mo finally felt a little better.

Just when I was about to fall asleep.

Ye Suwan next to her suddenly said, "It's so cold..."

Chen Mo slowly stood up: "Senior sister?"

Ye Suwan nodded lightly.

Chen Mo held her hand.

It became cold again.

"Cold~"

Ye Suwan felt like she was trapped in an ice cellar, her hands and feet were painfully cold.

next second.

A ball of fire came closer and hugged her tightly.

This warmth made her feel particularly comfortable...

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