It's getting late.

Inside the family, Xiaomi's mother was holding the boiled Chinese medicine and was about to wake An Xiaomi up.

She gently opened the door and saw An Xiaomi still lying on the bed, but there was an abnormal red color on her cheeks.

She walked over quickly.

"Millet?"

She patted Xiaomi's quilt gently, but at this moment An Xiaomi had her eyes closed tightly, and layers of fine sweat appeared on her fair forehead.

Xiaomi's mother reached out and touched her daughter's forehead. It was very hot.

"Millet!"

She immediately panicked. An Xiaomi's health has not been good since she came back last night. Today, she thought that if she could sleep a little longer, she might be better, but looking at the current situation.

It seems to be worse.

She grabbed An Xiaomi's hand and found that Xiaomi's whole body was hot now, but her hand was still cold.

"Xiaomi, how are you?"

Xiaomi's mother was so anxious that she almost shed tears. Then Xiaomi slowly opened her eyes a little.

Those bright eyes were slightly bloodshot at the moment, and her voice was low and weak: "Mom, I'm so hot and cold...it feels so uncomfortable..."

"Hold on, mom will call Zhimu to take you to the hospital!"

Xiaomi's mother anxiously took out her phone, but An Xiaomi gently stretched out her little hand and grabbed her mother's hand.

"No, no...he is still busy outside..."

An Xiaomi was already a little delirious because of the fever, but she still spoke subconsciously in her mind.

Xiaomi's mother could hardly hold back her tears as she coaxed Xiaomi.

"Okay... Mom called 120. Just hold on, don't fall asleep, darling..."

Xiaomi's mother dialed 120 and held her daughter's hand, which was not warm at all. She could only hold back her sobs.

120 arrived quickly, and Xiaomi's mother carried An Xiaomi onto the stretcher. Before leaving, she left a note.

…

Xu Zhimu had already done all the things and was driving home feeling relaxed.

An Xiaomi always said that she wanted a special wedding that she would never forget.

For two people, the turning point in their fate was that confession at school.

If An Xiaomi could agree to her confession, maybe she really wouldn't be able to bear the blow of her illness.

But if you don't agree to it, you will end up with the same fate as in the previous life.

No matter what, it seems that two people cannot complete a marriage that has a beginning and an end.

Therefore, this regret cannot be left any longer.

Moreover, he really wanted to see what An Xiaomi looked like when she put on that white wedding dress.

It must be absolutely beautiful.

“Fried five-spice eggs, glutinous rice dumplings and large meat sausages!”

As I drove past a street intersection, I heard a shout.

A small stall appeared in front of me.

Grilled sausage.

Xu Zhimu's thoughts suddenly returned to a long time ago.

He and Liu Ningqing once pushed each other back and forth over a piece of grilled sausage.

Nowadays, they all have enough money to eat a sausage.

But I rarely eat anymore.

I still remember that the little girl An Xiaomi once said jealously that he would buy her sausage every day.

Xu Zhimu smiled and parked his car directly next to the food stall.

"Boss, here are two sausages, starch ones."

Xu Zhimu spoke.

"You want starch sausage?"

The boss was a little surprised.

This kind of roadside stalls are mostly bought by students. This is the first time I have seen people like Xu Zhimu driving a Maybach to buy sausages.

And it’s still starch sausage!

"Yes, the kind that doesn't require any meat."

Xu Zhimu nodded seriously.

"Oh, okay!"

The boss quickly baked two starch sausages, packed them and handed them to Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu took it, paid the money, and drove away.

"This rich man's taste is really strange..."

The boss murmured, looking at the taillights of the Maybach in the distance, and shook his head in envy.

I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it after spending my whole life frying sausages.

Xu Zhimu drove all the way to the family home.

It was almost dark, so he went upstairs with the sausage.

I was just going to give An Xiaomi a surprise.

But when I knocked on the door, I found no one answered.

Xu Zhimu took out the spare key and opened the door of An Xiaomi's house.

Entering the room, there is still a little bit of the smell of traditional Chinese medicine lingering in the air.

Xu Zhimu felt something was wrong.

"Millet?"

He shouted softly and went to her room, only to find that the bed was empty and the quilt was a bit messy.

On the bedside table, there was a bowl of Chinese medicine lying untouched.

Xu Zhimu suddenly felt bad. He touched the edge of the bowl of Chinese medicine and it was still warm.

He must have just left not long ago.

Xiaomi's mother is still at home, so it is impossible for An Xiaomi to go out without taking medicine.

Then something must have happened.

Xu Zhimu returned to the living room and saw a sticky note on the table. Seeing the content on it, Xu Zhimu almost dropped the sausage in his hand.

He turned around very quickly, ran downstairs and drove towards the hospital.

Zhengcheng First Affiliated People's Hospital.

Xu Zhimu stopped the car and ran over.

Still in the original ward, Xu Zhimu opened the door.

At this moment, An Xiaomi has been given water, and Xiaomi's mother is accompanying her.

"Zhimu..."

When Xiaomi's mother saw Xu Zhimu come in, her eyes that were a little red and swollen from crying just now still had some tears left.

"Xiaomi, how is she?"

Xu Zhimu came over and looked at An Xiaomi who was in a daze at the moment, with a sickly blush on her pretty fair face.

"It is said that the cold air has irritated the lungs, and I have a stress-induced high fever. I am injecting water to reduce the fever."

Xiaomi's mother whispered. She looked at Xu Zhimu running all the way, nervous and sweating, and finally said: "The situation just now was too sudden, so I didn't tell you first..."

Xu Zhimu shook his head and looked at Xiaomi's mother, this beautiful woman who was always lively and even had a bit of a dark belly.

In the past two months, she has looked a lot more haggard. After all, she is her biological daughter. As a mother, the pressure on her heart is unimaginable.

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Xu Zhimu spoke softly, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on her shoulder to calm her down.

At this moment, Xiaomi's mother looked at Xu Zhimu blankly. This little boy who always acted coquettishly in her arms when he was a child has now grown much taller than herself.

The voice that was once childish is now so calm, making people always feel like they have found a pillar of support.
To be continued...