"You have a fever. Are you feeling uncomfortable before boarding the plane? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Wen Ran looked anxious.

Qin Mu pulled a soothing smile on his lips and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

He said, lifting his left hand and touching his forehead. It was very hot. No wonder, he felt a little painful and dizzy.

"It may be caused by the wound in the arm."

Qin Mu's voice was faint, as if he was not talking about himself. However, his words changed Wen Ran's face and his eyes stared at him tightly: "What wound, your arm is injured, I'll take a look."

She only knew that when they entered the airport, there were not only a lot of people, but there were still a few people chasing him. The group of people in front of her were about to hit Wen Ran. Qin Mu pulled her quickly with his eyes and hands. She avoided the collision of those people, but her body crashed into his arms.

He was using his right hand at that time, but she didn't hear him crying for pain, but it seemed that he frowned.

She stared at his right arm with concern, frowned her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and reached out to roll his sleeves.

Qin Mu wanted to stop him, but she scolded first: "Don't move."

He really dared not move anymore.

Wen Ran's movements were very light. He carefully rolled up his sleeves and rolled his shirt sleeves to the bend of his arms. He saw white gauze. Her eyebrows were tightened a little, and she looked up at Qin Mu, slowing down even more.

Finally, all the gauze wrapped around his arm was exposed. The edges of the gauze that he saw were white, but after all, the middle of the gauze was stained with blood and the blood was obviously dry.

Because the gauze was wrapped thickly, it did not dye his sleeves.

"How did you get hurt?"

Wen Ran raised his eyes and looked at Qin Mu. The latter's eyes changed slightly. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "A little injury will not cause trouble."

When the plane landed, the passengers had already left the cabin. Wen Ran pursed his lips and put down Qin Mu's sleeve without saying a word.

After getting into the taxi, Wen Ran directly reported the name of the hospital. Qin Mu was stunned, "Wen Ran, I'll take you to the hotel first, and I'll go to the hospital to find Xiu Chen."

"Go to the hospital first, I'll go back to the hotel by myself later."

Wen Ran's face was cold and his voice was calm with a hint of displeasure. He was injured and didn't even say anything. If she knew that he had not only not sleep all night, but also injured, she would change the flight and let him rest first.

"Aren't you afraid that Xiu Chen will see you?"

Qin Mu frowned and asked worriedly.

"I won't get out of the car."

Wen Ran answered coldly and asked the driver to drive quickly.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the hospital door. Wen Ran opened the car door and Qin Mu opened his mouth, but said nothing after all.

She had been in this hospital for more than ten days before and knew about it. She was afraid that she would be recognized by others, so she put on a mask and pulled Qin Mu to the outpatient clinic with a familiarity.

During the doctor's treatment of Qin Mu's wound, Wen Ran sat next to him a little absent-minded. Qin Mu looked at her from time to time, and he knew that she was thinking about Xiu Chen.

After walking out of the clinic, Qin Mu hesitated for a while and said to Wen Ran: "I'm going upstairs to see Xiuchen. If you keep on the phone with me, you can hear Xiuchen's voice."

Wen Ran's eyes lit up, but when he thought of something, he immediately returned to his clear and quietness: "Tomorrow, you go back to the hotel and have a sleep first."

Although he had been sleeping on the plane, he started to have a fever at some point, and even if he slept, he couldn't sleep well.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, "No, I'll go up and see Xiu Chen now."

Wen Ran was a little hesitant, but she could not resist the longing for that person. She nodded gently and said gratefully: "I'll go to the restaurant across the street to wait for you."

After getting off the plane, they went straight to the hospital, but they hadn't eaten yet. After a while, they ate and then returned to the hotel.

Qin Mu nodded, then reminded him, "Be careful." Then he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Wen Ran watched his back disappear at the corner, and then she turned around and walked towards the hospital gate. As soon as she walked out of the hospital, the ringtone of her cell phone rang, and it was Qin Mu called it.

She pressed the answer button and gently 'feed'. Qin Mu's voice came from the phone: "The elevator is here, don't hang up the phone."

"good!"

When Wen Ran walked into the restaurant across the street, Mo Xiuchen's voice came from his ears: "A Mu!"

Her steps paused, and her heartbeat suddenly jumped because of the familiar and low voice. The next second, her eyebrows frowned tightly again.

The sound of Mo Xiuchen talking to Qin Mu was different from the warm and energetic ones she had when she was talking to her last night. The sound now was filled with a bit of fatigue and weakness tortured by illness.

Realizing this, her heart suddenly tightened, as if an invisible hand was tightly grabbed, and tears were filled with pain in her eyes.

She found a seat next to the window and sat down, looking at the hospital building opposite through the transparent glass. In her ears, the conversation between Qin Mu and Mo Xiuchen came one after another: "Xiuchen, why have you lost so much weight in just a few days?"

He didn't mean to make Wen Ran worried, but couldn't help asking such a question. It took only a week for Mo Xiuchen to lose weight, and his already profound and three-dimensional facial features became more and more profound and clear.

The torture of illness made him lose his usual noble and handsomeness, and some were just fatigue and a little bit of sickness.

Mo Xiuchen, who looked like this, not to mention Wen Ran, even when Qin Mu looked at him, his eyes were a little astringent when he felt uncomfortable.

Mo Xiuchen leaned halfway on the bed, with a shallow curve on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was gentle: "This is the beginning, and I can still hold on."

"Uncle Gu and the others have not developed a treatment drug yet?"

Qin Mu frowned and asked with concern.

Mo Xiuchen shook his head, "Every plan was declared a failure during the animal testing period. Is your arm injured?"

He had sharp eyes and suddenly saw Qin Mu's right arm, and the topic immediately turned to him.

Qin Mu was stunned and curled his lips slightly: "I went to the injury I suffered last night at the address you mentioned. I really found out where Liao Dongxing's property was hidden. It was because I underestimated his caution that he was discovered by his people. However, it is worth it to be injured. I have arranged for someone to take over."

A bright color flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes and he said with emotion: "Thank you for your hard work, A Mu."

If it weren't for the help of their friends, he wouldn't have been able to do those things alone, a sick person now.

Qin Mu shook his head, "If you hadn't found out that Liao Dongxing had hidden those items there, I wouldn't have found them. Should we negotiate with Liao Dongxing now, or wait for Country D to catch Qin Sen's handle before taking action."
Chapter completed!