602. The Story of the Little Devil's Long Teeth [13]
I still remember the day she came. Lu Momo was holding a 40° high fever, hanging potions on one hand, and massaged Mo Qiange's muscles with one hand to prevent muscle atrophy.
At that time, the bedroom was almost filled with servants and housekeepers who advised him, and the doctor shook his head and disagreed, but she seemed to be unable to hear or see anything. Mo Qiange appeared in her eyes and heart, and the world around her had all turned into nothingness.
My face was red, my eyes were red and red, my lips were already dry, and my whole body was in a dull state...
At that time, Luo Anning was really unimaginable. How much will she rely on to support herself, even if she had a high fever, she still had to take care of Mo Qiange personally.
Finally, Luo Anning understood that it was a kind of love.
A deep and enduring love will inevitably become unstoppable once it breaks out.
To be honest, she felt deeply ashamed.
She is also a friend who is better than a relative, but what she does is far less than one thousandth of Lu Momo's.
After seeing Mo Qiange from the time she was pregnant, she never came again, until this time she fell ill...
It has been almost two years since I was in a coma, and Mo Qiange still shows no sign of waking up.
As time goes by, the initial hope and hope are gradually tempered by time and are about to disappear.
Vegetatives are about to wake up unless a miracle happens?
But can this miracle come to Qiange?
Luo Anning didn't know, but she prayed that even if it would reduce her lifespan of ten years and let Qian Ge wake up.
The illness comes like a mountain of falling, and this sentence is absolutely true.
Even if Lu Momo is healthy at ordinary times, after a high fever, his whole body, which has been overly tired for a long time, has completely collapsed.
If your body collapses, it cannot be recovered overnight.
Restoration is the only way.
Hearing her words, Lu Momo opened her eyes weakly, licked her dry lips, and her voice was hoarse: "Okay, you push Qiange into the garden with the butler first, I... will come down later."
"Can you be alone?" Luo Anning tightened her hand, worried: "I'll let the servant help you down?"
He smiled. Despite his weakness, Lu Momo still pulled his hand back and sat up from the bed. He said, "An Xiaoning, don't underestimate me. This little illness and pain cannot beat me down."
Luo Anning frowned. Seeing that she was unwilling to feel at ease, Lu Momo smiled and promised: "An Xiaoning, don't worry, I won't joke about my body. If I really can't do it myself, I will definitely call a servant. After all, I have to take good care of myself, otherwise who will take care of Qiange?"
Luo Anning felt a little sad and lowered her head: "Mu Mo, it's almost 2 years. Thank you for your hard work for so long. I couldn't take care of Qiange with you, sorry..."
"What stupid words are you saying?" Lu Momo raised his hand and knocked on her forehead: "I wish you wouldn't come, otherwise why would I have the chance to be alone with Qiange, right?"
As he said that, Lu Momo smiled weakly. She didn't blame her, she really didn't blame her.
It feels good to be able to take care of Mo Qiange and get along with him at such a close distance, without anyone else, only the two of them.
The only regret is that she is the awake person, and he... is deeply in a coma.
Chapter completed!