In the bathroom, steam filled the air.
Mo Jieyi stopped by the bathtub, frowning, and stared at Dongli Wanqing, who was lying unconscious in the bathtub.
His heart hurt so hard that it made him feel like he was suffocating.
"Qingqing, Qingqing" Shu Xin strode over, froze for a moment, her face turned pale, and tears began to well up in her eyes and hands, "Brother, eldest brother" she burst into tears and rolled up her sleeves.
Mo Jieyi came back to his senses.
He had no intention of looking at anything.
He nervously picked up Dongli Wanqing from the bathtub and said eagerly: "Nuan Nuan, get the towel, hurry up" and strode out of the bathroom.
He bent down and was about to hug Dongli Wanqing's Shu Xin, but his hands fell empty and a few tears fell into the bathtub.
He quickly took all the clean towels in the bathroom to the bedroom, "Qingqing, do you have no common sense?"
At this time, Dongli Wanqing had been laid flat on the big bed by Mo Jieyi and covered with a blanket.
Mo Jieyi quickly lifted the quilt and placed it under Dongli Wanqing's legs, trying to let the blood in Dongli Wanqing's body be concentrated to supply the brain, otherwise something would really happen.
"Nuan Nuan, help her get dressed, and I'll make some sugar tea."
After saying that, she hurriedly left the bedroom.
Shu Xin sniffed and wiped Dongli Wanqing with a towel.
After wiping, he covered Dongli Wanqing with a blanket.
Opening the closet, Shu Xin was stunned for a moment, "Where are Qingqing's clothes?"
She was so frightened that she ran out of the bedroom quickly, "Brother, the closet is empty, where are Qingqing's clothes?"
Mo Jieyi paused while pouring tea, blinked his eagle eyes unnaturally, and glanced at Aunt He beside him.
Aunt He said: "It's in the suitcase, let me find it", and walked into the bedroom with Shu Xin.
"Aunt He, are Qingqing leaving?"
Shu Xin looked at the three large suitcases on the wall with tears in her eyes.
She didn't want Dongli Wanqing to leave.
Did she lose a friend?
Aunt He sighed deeply, "Let me dress Miss Dongli with you, don't make it more difficult," and sighed again.
Shu Xin didn't ask any more questions.
Dressing Dongli Wanqing was the most important thing.
"Well Aunt He, why is Qingqing's finger bandaged?"
She didn't pay attention when she was wiping Dongli Wanqing just now.
Aunt He shook her head and sighed, "My fingers were caught in the crack of the door."
Shu Xin felt very sad when she heard this, "Why is it caught in the crack of the door?
Did you accidentally close the door?"
Aunt He hesitated and nodded.
Shu Xin didn't ask any more questions, she just muttered, "Qingqing, you are so stupid.
How can you hold your own fingers while closing the door by yourself?"
She sniffed.
After putting on her pajamas, Shu Xin found a hair dryer and blew Dongli Wanqing's wet hair Mo Jieyi had been standing outside the door, frowning, feeling guilty again and full of heartache.
Listening to the sound of the hair dryer inside, he gently opened the door, walked to the bedside table, and placed the water glass in his hand on the bedside table.
"Nuan Nuan, let me take a look."
When Shu Xin heard this, she turned off the hair dryer and saw that Dongli Wanqing's hair was almost dry, and only the hair on the back of her head was still wet.
Mo Jieyi's big hand reached into Dongli Wanqing's neck.
The temperature was better than it was in the bathroom just now, so he pinched her philtrum.
Dongli Wanqing felt a trace of pain subconsciously, frowning tightly, struggling internally, and felt uncomfortable all over.
Shu Xinla held Dongli Wanqing's hand, "Qingqing, I'm Nuannuan, I'm here to accompany you, wake up quickly", she said over and over again, just to make Dongli Wanqing consciously happy.
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