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Chapter 1512 It will get better after a long time
Nan Luocheng could only turn a blind eye. Because of Mu Yimi's matter, Lin Xiaomai didn't care much about Zhan Xiaowei and Xiaobao.

The person she cares about most now is Mu Yimi.

Lin Maimai is currently running in the hospital, coffee shop, and Mu Yimi's house. It didn't take long before he became tired and thin. Zhantang felt distressed when he saw it, but now he is hurt and there is nothing he can do.

"Or I'd better leave the hospital, so you can save one place to go."

"Let me tell you, if you don't stay in the hospital for a full month today, I won't talk to you anymore. If you don't believe me, just try. I can't do it with your surname!" Lin Maimai was full of gunpowder.

"..."

Zhan Tang froze in an instant, lowered his head and did not speak.

"Stay honest, I'll accompany Yimi tonight, if you need anything, call the nurse!"

"My injury is much better, the leg is just broken, it's not that serious."

"It doesn't matter if it's serious or not. Remember what I said. I'm in a serious bad mood right now! Just remember this!" Lin Maimai said and left.

Zhantang looked at her helplessly, he really felt sorry for her.

When Lin Maimai came out of the hospital, she was walking down the steps when she suddenly felt her feet slip and she fell down the steps all of a sudden, very embarrassed.

Moreover, the knee fell first, which was extremely painful.

Lin Mai's tears of pain fell down.

Seeing her fall, Nan Luocheng hurried over and asked nervously, "How is it?"

"It hurts..." Lin Xiaomai didn't dare to breathe.

Seeing her appearance, Nan Luocheng quickly picked her up and ran to fight for a doctor.

Not long after the two left, a female worker wearing a mask came over and wiped the floor.

Lin Maimai's injury was not serious, but it was hit a little harder at that time, and the pain was terrific.

After a while, she sat there sniffling, looking extremely embarrassed.

Nan Luocheng was distressed and anxious, and he was relieved to make sure that no bones were hurt.

"feel better now?"

"En." Lin Xiaomai replied, shedding the last tear.

Nan Luocheng raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, lowered his head and gently blew on her bruised and purple knees.

Lin Xiaomai's legs are very thin and her skin is very white, so she looks very scary.

After staying in the emergency room for half an hour, the nurse brought the medicine, and Nan Luocheng took Lin Maimai and left.

When he reached the door, Lin Maimai said, "Wait a minute, why did I slip?"

"Well, is it here?" Nan Luocheng looked at it, "It seems to be a place just passing by, are you walking too fast?"

Lin Maimai is also in a mess now, and has no time to think about it, "Maybe."

Nan Luocheng hugged her and left. Lin Maimai went to buy some medicine on the way, and was going to cook at Mu Yimi's house.

"Should I call Yimi first? Will she not be here?"

"I asked, she didn't go to work today, she was at home." Lin Xiaomai shook her head.

"Oh."

When the two of them went downstairs, Nan Luocheng was also about to go up. Lin Maimai gave him a contemptuous look, "I think you better not go! It won't hurt Yimi seeing you."

"I... Seeing that I feel uncomfortable, she and I are still friends after all... Or I will send you up and I will leave." Nan Luocheng surrendered.

Lin Maimai thought about her legs, so she didn't refuse again, and let him leave after he sent her to the door, put down the food.

Nan Luocheng carried the vegetables with one hand, and supported Lin Maimai with the other, and they entered the apartment together.

Upstairs, at the door of Yimi's house, Nan Luocheng put down the dishes, and Lin Maimai waved him away.

Nan Luocheng really didn't want to leave. First, he was worried about Lin Maimai. Second, he also wanted to see Yimi's current situation. He knew that she must be very bad now.

In fact, he really loves Mu Yimi.

Even if Xiwu has a deep relationship with that Ami, it has nothing to do with him, he doesn't know any Ami, he only knows Mu Yimi.

Nan Luocheng was about to leave reluctantly when the door was opened.

The two of them saw Mu Yimi standing inside the door, looking very bad.

Lin Xiaomai was terrified, "Yimi, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm sick, whatever you're doing standing here, come in." Mu Yimi turned and went back.

When Nan Luocheng heard this, he was overjoyed, turned around quickly, and picked up the vegetables on the ground.

Lin Xiaomai glared at him, "Go in and see Yimi."

"Okay, I knew I was still useful." Nan Luocheng smiled very silly.

Lin Xiaomai stared at him speechlessly, this time without his help, she walked in by herself.

Nan Luocheng brought the dishes into the kitchen, but Mu Yimi still noticed that something was wrong with Lin Maimai's walking, and asked, "What's wrong with your legs?"

"I accidentally fell when I came here. I'm fine, but you, why are you sick? What's wrong?"

"I have a little fever, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

"Why don't you call me and go to the hospital now."

"No need, one or two of you are so nervous, I just have a little cold, I'll be fine after taking the medicine." Mu Yimi pointed to the opened medicine on the table.

"Doctor Nan, come here and show Yimi to make sure whether you need to go to the hospital or not!" Lin Maimai was worried about saying anything.

Nan Luocheng ran over after washing his hands, and checked Mu Yimi carefully, "It's not a high fever, it shouldn't be a big problem, it's fine if she doesn't want to go, she'll take medicine at home first."

Nan Luocheng knew very well that the divorce of Mu Yimi and Feng Xiwu was such a big deal, she was just a minor illness, and it was already considered good.

"you sure?"

"I'm very sure. If I need to go to the hospital, I will be the first to carry her there."

"..."

Seeing that what he said was so confident, Lin Xiaomai didn't say any more.

"I'll cook, let's all eat a little more tonight and make up for it!"

Mu Yimi smiled, and Lin Xiaomai went to the kitchen to cook.

Nan Luocheng spent a long time digging at the door frame, and finally mustered up the courage to come over, "Yimi, would you like some water?"

"Give me a glass of lemonade, I feel a little sick to my stomach recently." Mu Yimi said.

"Stomach upset? What's wrong with it?"

"It's nothing, maybe it's...the diet is not regular recently." Mu Yimi felt that all her physical problems came from her heart.

So there is no cure.

"You wait, I'll get it for you." Nan Luocheng immediately got up to pour her a glass of lemonade and brought it over.

Mu Yimi took a few sips and felt much more comfortable in an instant.

"How about it?"

"Delicious."

"That's good, uh... Yimi, are you really okay?"

"What's the matter? Do you think I'm going to think about committing suicide because of this? Then you think too much. I cherish my body and my life very much. Although I'm sad now... It's been a long time It will be fine, don't worry." Mu Yimi's expression was very cold.

(End of this chapter)