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Yan Mo Chen's heart a tight, followed by warm into the general ward, warm one hand with a needle, the other hand is wearing a monitoring instrument.

"Brother Chen..." The warm voice is very light, if not listen carefully, I'm afraid you can't hear clearly, "I'm ok Don't worry about me... "

"Good." Yan Mo Chen very light smile, will warm hands back into the quilt, "sleep for a while."

"Well..." Warm smile, slanting his head, closed his eyes, Yan Mo Chen guarding her side, tightly holding her cold hand under the quilt.

It was not until the doctor came into his side that he regained consciousness and walked out of the ward with the doctor.

"We have already helped Miss Lu deal with the wound simply, but we should pay attention not to touch with water. Then this medicine can promote the wound healing and eliminate the scar. Every night, I have to wipe it every night, so that it can be better and faster. " The doctor handed his pocket to Yan Mochen, who took it and nodded. Lu Qingyan was finally pushed out by the nurse, but his head turned to one side and his eyes were dull. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Mo Chen takes a step forward and holds Lu Qingyan horizontally. His body trembles slightly in his arms, and his naked body is cold. However, Lu Qingyan stubbornly refused to see Yan Mo Chen, and Yan Mo Chen didn't say anything more. After landing, she stepped out of the hospital, put her in the car, and sat in the driver's seat.

Lu Qingyan never said a word. He didn't mention himself or the woman. He didn't ask Yan Mo Chen anything. In other words, Mo Chen just focused on driving, his eyes fixed on the front, and he held the steering wheel in his hand.

She has been on the run. Her nerves are in a high tension and suddenly relax. Lu Qingyan can't hold on. She leans against the window and is drowsy.

Lu Qingyan was originally anemic. Blood transfusion was actually a very difficult thing. In addition, she was injured, so her head was always dizzy. Although the wound on her body had been treated, it was difficult to suppress the pain when the liquid was applied to the wound. Lu Qingyan had been struggling with the contradiction between the soberness brought by the pain and the lethargy caused by anemia until In the end, I couldn't hold on. My eyelids started to fight. Although my injuries still hurt, I couldn't help falling asleep

Yan Mo Chen has been looking ahead, nothing to think about, just concentrate on driving.

There is a red light ahead. Yan Mo Chen stops patiently.

Warmth is his first love, which is his only unbearable.

But in recent years, with him, but has always been Lu Qingyan.

Yan Mo Chen looked at the road ahead and lost his mind. However, at this time, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulder. Yan Mo Chen was stunned for a moment. He followed his strength and saw Lu Qingyan's side face. He was sleeping like a baby. He was just tired and faced with the sun. The tiny features on his white skin were clearly visible.

Yan Mo Chen suddenly felt that he felt as if he had been beaten hard in his heart.

That year, in the cold winter of Jingzhou, the road was blocked by heavy snow. If it was not for xiaonuan's illness, he would not travel in a hurry, let alone hit Lu Qingyan, who was on the roadside at that time.

Her parents gave her a name that really matched her.

Lu Qingyan, Qingcheng's face.

Lu Qingyan, dressed in a white coat, fell in the pure white snow. Her blood was as charming as a plum blossom in the snow. She had an extremely weak aesthetic feeling and was Soul-catching.