Song Mangmang blinked his eyes, his voice extremely hoarse, "Doctor Chen?"

Shouldn’t Dr. Chen be in the distant country of M? How could he be in the apartment early?

The man walked over, his warm face with unconcealed concern, "Mangmang, are you getting better?"

"I'm a little dizzy." Song Mangmang said truthfully, "I'm a little thirsty and want to drink water."

Dr. Chen sat down to the edge of the bed, reached out and helped her sit up from the bed, put a pillow behind her waist, and let her lean on it comfortably. He picked up the warm water from the bedside table and fed it to her mouth.

Song Mangmang was so thirsty that he was not polite to him. He just took his hand, lowered his head and drank water, and drank half a cup before stopping.

Only after the water moistened her throat did she feel like she was alive.

She looked at Dr. Chen again and said, "Doctor Chen, why are you here?"

The moment she saw him, she once thought she was still in a dream.

Dr. Chen put the water cup back on the table, "I called you, but you didn't answer, so I called Miss Su and found out that you had a high fever, so I booked a plane ticket and rushed over."

"Do you know that you have been in the fever for two days. If Miss Su hadn't discovered it in time, it would have caused a problem."

"I'm not against you staying here and doing what you want to do, but at least you have to take good care of your body, and you should know what your body is like."

In the last sentence, Dr. Chen's tone became stronger.

Song Mangmang was in a disadvantaged manner and lowered his eyes in shame.

Since she was rescued three years ago when she was dying and insisted on giving birth to Song Zhi, her body has actually suffered a great loss.

In the past three years, Dr. Chen has been helping her with care to condition her body, no wonder he was angry.

But this time the fever was really unexpected. She had neither breathe nor any signs of a cold.

I really suddenly had a high fever.

But she probably knew the reason, because she was very nervous during this period. In addition, she suddenly knew so many things, so many information, and under the impact of various pressures, her body could not hold back and she became a serious illness.

Song Mangmang apologized weakly, "I'm sorry, I've made you worried."

She thought that the figure she saw when she was in a daze was probably Dr. Chen. She was so noisy when she had a fever, so Dr. Chen probably was "punched and kicked" by her.

Thinking of it, she felt even more guilty, "Thank you for taking care of me."

She lifted her eyelids and observed Dr. Chen for a moment. Seeing that there was no bruises on his face, she thought that she had grown up and made progress.

I know if I will not slap people in the face.

Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to face Dr. Chen.

Dr. Chen listened to her "I'm sorry" and "Thank you" and "I'm sorry" and her eyes flashed, and her hands clenched slightly.

There is clearly a little distance between them, just one step away.

But it seems that...he is the only person close to him.

Seeing Dr. Chen silent and silent, Song Mangmang had to whisper again, "Doctor Chen, I promise that there will be no next time. I am also very jealous of my life. Really, I had a little cold last time, so I went to the hospital to prescribe medicine."

But she wants to live well, watch her grow up, get married and have children.

How can you underestimate your body?

Dr. Chen still didn't speak.

Song Mangmang bit his lower lip lightly, then raised his hand and asked tentatively, "Otherwise, I'll make another vow?"

Her obvious plea made Dr. Chen not even angry.

Dr. Chen sighed softly, "You..."

Speaking of which, he is not actually a particularly emotional person. It can even be said that most of his emotions are calm and quiet.

As a doctor, being able to maintain a calm mood for a long time is considered a gift.

He was probably born to be a doctor's material.

But strangely, after meeting Song Mangmang, his emotions were always in various fluctuations, joyful, shy, angry, and... unwilling to accept it.

He hates such a self a little, but he also likes such self very much.

I hate myself who is led by others by emotions, but I like myself who is led by Song Mangmang.

Very conflicting.

But when will her heart be consistent with him?

Dr. Chen's attitude softened significantly, and Song Mangmang breathed a sigh of relief. The person she was most grateful to was him. She didn't want to be unhappy at all.

Song Mangmang raised his smile.

"Are you hungry? I've cooked white porridge and eat some." Dr. Chen said.

Song Mangmang nodded, "Okay."

Dr. Chen got up, walked out of the room, and soon walked back with the plate. He sat back to the bed and naturally picked up the bowl and spoon.

Seeing his attitude was about to feed her, Song Mangmang hurriedly said, "Doctor Chen, I'll do it myself."

Dr. Chen paused for a moment. He glanced at her, said nothing, handed the bowl and spoon to her, and instructed: "It's a bit hot, eat slowly."

"Um."

Song Mangmang was indeed a little hungry. She ate spoonful of them, even the simple white porridge was enjoying it.

After taking the meal, Dr. Chen took the medicine and asked Song Mangmang to take it, and asked her to continue to rest.

Song Mangmang was not arrogant either. She nodded and lay back on the bed.

Dr. Chen suddenly said, "Ah, by the way, I need to deal with some work matters. I didn't bring my hand here to lend you what I want."

"Yes, you can use it casually, the password is a birthday that is stopped."

Dr. Chen nodded, helped her tuck her quilt, and said, "I'm working in the lobby outside. If you have any needs, just call me."

"good."

Dr. Chen walked to the desk, picked up the laptop on it, then walked out of the room, and gently brought it to the door, but it was not closed.

He could hear it as soon as she wanted to call him.

Song Mangmang originally thought she would not be able to sleep, but she lies down and falls asleep again.

This time I slept peacefully, and I had a solid sleep, without those messy dreams.

I don’t know how long I slept, but when Song Mangmang opened his eyes again, the sky outside had already darkened. Through the window, you could vaguely see the stars in the night sky.

This time she felt that she had recovered a lot of strength and her hands and feet were not so sore and soft.

Her whole body was sticky, and Song Mangmang didn't want to continue lying down. She supported herself, got out of bed, and walked slowly to the bathroom.

She didn't dare to take a shower, so she wiped her face and body with a hot towel, then changed into a dry home clothes, and she felt much more comfortable.

When I walked out of the room, the lights in the hall were on, but I didn’t see Dr. Chen on the sofa, but there was an open laptop on the coffee table.

Then she heard the sound of talking outside the terrace. She glanced sideways. Dr. Chen was standing there, calling someone.

It was probably because she was talking about work. Song Mangmang did not disturb him. She walked to the kitchen, poured two glasses of warm water, and then returned to the hall.

She put one of the cups of water poured by Dr. Shen on the coffee table, and when she bent down, she accidentally glanced at the computer screen.

On the screen is the page of Dr. Shen’s private email.

She didn't want to look at other people's privacy, subconsciously wanted to withdraw her gaze, but she saw something. Her eyes suddenly froze, and her black pupils expanded little by little.
Chapter completed!