Angel is a little bad

Chapter 841

Apparently, she was so immersed and intoxicated by such madness that she couldn't feel anything.

How long has she been in the rain?Who does she think she is?Did she think it was romantic?damn it--

Han Younan was heartbroken, picked her up by the waist and left, she didn't struggle.

As soon as he got into the car, he put her away, took the spare clothes on the car seat, and hurriedly wiped her body, nagging while wiping: "Hurry up and wipe off the water on your body, go back and take a good hot bath, Remember to dry your hair, and then hide under the blanket for a good sleep. If possible, it’s best to boil brown sugar ginger water to drink. I think you must have a cold, it may be a bad cold, or I’d better send you to the infirmary directly Yes, but have you eaten, it's already seven o'clock in the evening..."

He babbled a lot, but Hanabi never said a word, or even moved, what's wrong...

He patted her face and called: "Hey, Huahuo, what's the matter with you, please tell me, if you die, don't die in my car, I helped you anyway, don't frame me like this..."

If Hanabi is awake, you must show him some color, but Hanabi is still motionless, even his eyes are tightly closed.

He was a little uneasy, turned on the car lights, and carefully observed her face: "Hey, Huahuo, you are not really dead, are you? Can you die later..."

He was terrified by Huahuo's pale face like a dead person, he didn't dare to tell jokes anymore, and drove quickly towards the infirmary.Looking at her appearance, something is wrong, saving people is the most important thing.

When Hanabi woke up, it was already noon the next day.

She was weak all over, dizzy, and her legs were sore. If she moved a little, her feet would feel like they were torn apart.

She stared blankly at the small room, with white walls, a small white bed, and a faint smell of potion.She was not surprised by the situation, just breathing, is this the feeling of death?I can't move, my breath is like a gossamer, and my body seems to be floating. It feels like I'm lying like this, and I just leave quietly.

Of course, she knew she wasn't dead, she was so young, she couldn't die yet.

Why should she die? Her life is still long, so she still has to face the reality.

The most important thing at the moment is, she is starving to death, where is the food?

(End of this chapter)