Walking on the way to the hospital with Cheng Yao on his back, Cheng Yao gradually woke up.

There is a large hospital near Changda University, which is only 5 minutes away from Changda Campus. If you take a taxi, because Cheng Yao has no strength and it is too troublesome to carry her back, she simply walks over with Cheng Yao on her back.

Cheng Yao is also very light in weight, which is not a big burden for Mao Xiaomo.

Huh... Huh...

Hearing Mao Xiaomo's even breathing sound, Cheng Yao quietly hugged Mao Xiaomo's neck. Due to the high fever, the heat exhaled from her mouth was also hot.

"sorry……"

Cheng Yao whispered in Mao Xiaomo's ear. The battle is imminent, and Mao Xiaomo kept reminding them not to get sick, but she still couldn't resist.

The temperature in Changzhou drops too quickly. Even if they are very careful, what should be come will always come. It doesn’t mean that you don’t wear well or cover them tightly, and you won’t get sick.

"sorry……"

The second time Cheng Yao’s sorry was finally heard clearly by Mao Xiaomo. Mao Xiaomo turned his head and kissed Cheng Yao’s hot cheeks, and said gently: “Don’t be stupid.”

"Your identity is my girlfriend, and secondly, my team member."

"I……"

Cheng Yao still feels a little sorry for CD, sorry for Mao Xiaomo. Mao Xiaomo once told her that his dream is to win the championship of this cuel.

If she fails because of her... she doesn't know what expression she should use to face him in the future.

"Stop talking, hug me."

...

"It's 39 and a half degrees, tsk, first prepare some antipyretics, and then take three days of dripping water to see the situation." The doctor took Cheng Yao's thermometer and slowly issued a list and handed it to Mao Xiaomo.

Take medicine and hang water.

Every time I come to the hospital, this is the process, but Mao Xiaomo has never been to the hospital since high school, and boys always have better resistance than girls.

Because of the high fever, Cheng Yao could not sit in the cold seat. Mao Xiaomo took a bed and didn't spend much effort.

Seeing Cheng Yao lying on the hospital bed with a worried look, Mao Xiaomo held her hand tightly.

"Don't think too much, you will never be able to recover in your life with a frown." Mao Xiaomo looked at Cheng Yao, who was gradually awakening, and the latter was also blaming herself for her high fever.

The doctor prescribed 3 bottles of dripping water, and Mao Xiaomo adjusted the speed of the salt water droplets very slowly to prevent Cheng Yao from feeling uncomfortable. Anyway, they didn't care about this time.

Cheng Yao's cold hands were surrounded by Mao Xiaomo's warm big hands, and the warm and happy feeling made her tired body fall asleep again.

...

Gude, Mu Yun and Coach Jiang Zhen came to the hospital at 9 o'clock. When they came, Cheng Yao was sleeping soundly. He asked about Cheng Yao's situation briefly, but did not dare to wake her up.

As the coach of the CD, Coach Jiang Zhen had many other things before the game started and needed to cooperate with the event supervisor Wang Qiang. After seeing Cheng Yao, he left the hospital first.

The idle Gude and Mu Yun stayed in the hospital. They had no classes today, but now they couldn't train, so they stayed to help. The hospital still had a lot of things that needed to be queued up to get, and they were also afraid that Mao Xiaomo would not be able to handle it alone.

"I don't know if Sister Cheng Yao can play tomorrow's game." Goode said while sitting on the chair.

Mao Xiaomo shook his head: "Let her have a good rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I guess the fever will not go away overnight. Please contact Han Zitong later and let him be prepared and be ready to take Cheng Yao's position at any time."

Han Zitong is a substitute sniper in the team and has also appeared in the last set of the second round. Although he is a CD substitute like Pan Liming, Han Zitong's strength is even higher than Pan Liming. Although his overall strength is a little worse than that of the regular players, there should be no big problem in replacing Cheng Yao in the game.

"Okay." Mu Yun said.

There is no way to do this. Even if Cheng Yao recovers 60% tomorrow, she may not be able to play games. At this level of competition, the sniper's reaction is very important, and the outcome is often in a moment.

Unless it recovers to 100%, Mao Xiaomo would not have let her go up to play the game.

More importantly, Cheng Yao's body was not well-heated and played a high-load game, Mao Xiaomo would definitely not agree.

Mu Yun was about to take out his phone and send a message to Han Zitong, but if he forgot to set up a silent phone, he would ring out.

Cheng Yao was also woken up by Mu Yun's cell phone ringtone, which made Mu Yun very embarrassed. If Cheng Yao's little tricks were almost finished, it didn't matter whether she woke up or not.

"Hey...Dad."

"Dad, please speak slowly."

“…”

Mao Xiaomo looked at Mu Yun's face and turned pale, and he knew that something must have happened again...

Mu Yun kept ummy ummy, which made Mao Xiaomo unable to guess what was going on.

Gude and Mao Xiaomo looked at each other and both saw the worries in each other's eyes.

Mu Yun hung up the phone blankly, and Mao Xiaomo quickly stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter! Tell me quickly."

Mao Xiaomo and Mu Yun have been playing together since childhood and know that something must have happened, otherwise Mu Yun would not have had this expression.

"My mom..."

"I'm critically ill..."

Mu Yun's words made a chill surge behind Mao Xiaomo, Gude and Cheng Yao.

As Mu Yun’s brother, Mao Xiaomo also knows Mu Yun’s family very well. He has been playing together since he was a child, and Mu’s mother takes great care of him.

Every time I go to Mu Yun’s house to play games, Mu’s mother will always kindly cut a large plate of fruit and put it next to Mao Xiaomo and Mu Yun.

Now Mu Yun told him that Mom Mu is critically ill?

Mao Xiaomo suddenly thought that in high school, Mu's mother was also hospitalized once. At that time, Mao Xiaomo went to visit Mu's mother. Could it be that Mu's mother's health is really wrong?

"My...mom..."

Mu Yun's voice trembled so much that he couldn't even say a complete sentence. After all, it was her mother. Now he suddenly told him that his mother was critically ill and could not recover.

Mao Xiaomo grabbed Mu Yun's arm with both hands and said fiercely: "Mu Yun, you are a fucking man, don't let me look down on you."

"My mother... has a heart attack and has been issued a critical illness notice..." Mu Yun looked at Mao Xiaomo in a daze and said.

Goode and Mao Xiaomo almost spoke a swear word at the same time.

“fxck!”

“I x!”

Mu Yun lowered his head and swallowed his saliva, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Go back fucking quickly, stop talking nonsense." Mao Xiaomo said seriously. Mom Mu is critically ill now, Mu Yun is a local, so she has to go back now.

"I..." Mu Yun didn't know what to say... His head was messy now.

"You go back quickly. If you have any situation, tell me quickly. Mu's mother has a natural appearance. It's definitely okay. I'll go see him when Mu's mother is better."
Chapter completed!