The old man hesitated to speak, and finally just sighed and said: "You are still sick, take the medicine and go to rest."

Han Jingmo said: "Although Su Muqing is the granddaughter of your best friend, but..."

He didn't finish the rest of the words. The old man's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly understood what he meant. He was so angry that he blew his nose and glared: "You should pay attention to your limits!"

Han Jingmo didn't comment.

The old man pointed at him fiercely with his hand, but he was still not satisfied. Before he turned around and went back to his room, he said unhappily: "I just went to find Wanwan, and she asked you why you didn't answer the phone."

Han Jingmo's footsteps paused, frowned slightly, and looked at him in confusion.

The old man was shocked: "Didn't Wanwan ask you?"

"What do you mean?"

"When you were unconscious due to the infusion, Wanwan called you several times, but I didn't answer. Later, I saw the missed call reminder on my phone, so I clicked it and saw that it was her and Lin Wei who called."

Han Jingmo's heart dropped. He had no idea that Lu Wanwan had called him. He frowned and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You were unconscious, how could I tell you? As soon as you woke up, you pulled out the needle and ran out to find her. How could I have time to tell you?"

Han Jingmo rubbed his forehead tiredly and immediately walked out.

The old man knew without asking that he was going to look for Lu Wanwan, and waved his hand, asking Liu Zhengyi to follow Han Jingmo and take care of him at any time. Han Jingmo only realized today that he had lost part of his memory, and after listening to Su Muqing's talk about some things in the past, his brain was hit too hard, and coupled with his illness and lack of rest, his body could no longer support it.

After watching them drive away, the old man shook his head and sighed. In fact, he didn't finish what he said just now. Su Muqing hinted at him to check the missed calls. He didn't think too much at the time, but now it seems that something is wrong.

The old man walked back and forth in the living room twice, planning to talk to Su Yueming tomorrow. After all, they were comrades who had been through life and death together, and he really treated Su Muqing as his granddaughter, and didn't want things to develop into a bad situation.

Lu Wanwan walked into Lu Guanghan's room with medicine, saw him lying weakly on the bed, stretched out his hand and shook him: "What's the matter, it wasn't so serious at noon."

"You're finally back." Lu Guanghan's voice was hoarse and nasal.

"Take the medicine quickly, or go to the hospital if you still can't get it."

"No, I absolutely won't go to the hospital." Lu Guanghan propped up his upper body and was fed medicine while half lying down. He couldn't breathe through his nose, so he could only gasp with his mouth open. His tonsils were inflamed, and he drank several sips of water before he felt a little better: "Where have you been? I've slept at home for two hours, and you haven't come back yet. Are you with Zhao Jingxing?"

Lu Wanwan glanced at him unhappily. After sleeping for two hours, he asked her to run errands for him.

After tucking in the quilt and letting him lie down, Lu Wanwan took the thermometer and took his temperature. He had a low fever. He asked in confusion, "Is there a flu recently? Why are you all sick?"

"Who else?"

"Han Jingmo, he's sick too, and worse than you."

"Don't tell me you're going to leave me to take care of him!" Lu Guanghan shouted without taking a breath, his expression full of accusations and mixed with grief.

Lu Wanwan seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person.

Adhering to the principle of not arguing with mentally retarded people, Lu Wanwan ignored him and went back to her room to take a shower.

But before going to bed, she was still a little worried, so she ran to Lu Guanghan's room to take a look, but found him lying down playing with his mobile phone. She immediately put on the airs of a parent and sternly educated him: "What are you looking at? It's three o'clock in the morning, and you're not going to bed yet?"

Lu Guanghan was indifferent and pointed to the water cup: "Pour a cup of hot water and bring it over."

Lu Wanwan: "..." She shouldn't have come.

When she went back to the living room to pour water, her mobile phone rang. Lu Wanwan took it out and saw that Lu Guanghan had posted a new circle of friends: I'm sick and no one is taking care of me.

Damn, she is not a human! She

posted such sad and sad words that you can't help but want to attract the attention of some coquettish bitch? !

Lu Wanwan stared at the phone with hatred, determined to catch that coquettish bitch.

In a few seconds, there was a new comment below, from Gu Qiaobei: Drink more hot water.

Oh, I wanted to get Gu Qiaobei's attention.

But!

What's going on? Gu Qiaobei actually took the initiative to comment on his brother? Although it was a very insincere comment like "Drink more hot water".

Just as I was shocked, the doorbell rang.

Who would come so late?

Lu Wanwan looked outside through the cat's eyes and saw that it was Han Jingmo. She immediately opened the door and said, "Why are you here again? No, you shouldn't be in the hospital at this time?"

Han Jingmo remained calm and said, "I'm a little thirsty."

"Oh." Lu Wanwan blinked and let him in. She looked outside and saw that there was only him and no one else. She asked curiously, "Where's Liu Zhengyi?" "

I asked him to go back."

"Then how are you going to leave later?"

"Not yet. I have something to tell you." Han Jingmo looked at her and said seriously, "When you called me today, I was receiving an IV drip and didn't answer the call. Later, my grandfather saw the missed call and he forgot to tell me."

Lu Wanwan knew that he was explaining, but she was still secretly unhappy. She said in a muffled voice, "I also called your grandpa, but he didn't answer."

Han Jingmo lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, He raised his eyes and looked at her: "I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid you would worry. I fainted during the IV drip. Grandpa was very anxious and didn't pay attention to your call. He thought I had explained it to you when I saw you just now, so he didn't call back."

Lu Wanwan was stunned and didn't listen to his next words. All she could think about was the fainting. She asked anxiously: "Why did he faint? Was the high fever serious?"

"It's not serious." Han Jingmo's eyes dimmed, and after a pause, he said in a calm voice: "Grandpa said that you knew about my amnesia."

"Uh..." Although Lu Wanwan had expected it, she still couldn't hide her surprise: "You knew about it too?"

"Yeah."

"What about you now?"

"I haven't recovered." Han Jingmo shook his head, his voice calm, as if he didn't care about it, and stated calmly: "Yesterday at the crew's wrap party, I accidentally met Su Muqing in the hotel. She said a few words that made me remember some scenes. I talked to her for a while and felt it was very strange. After returning home, I asked grandpa, and he told me about his amnesia."

His tone was calm and his words were simple, but Lu Wanwan could imagine how he felt at the time. How could he not be surprised to be told that his memory was incomplete?

In addition to being surprised, he would probably be at a loss. After all, no one knew what the lost memory meant to him.

Lu Wanwan pursed her lips: "So what happened between you and Su Muqing today..."

"I heard her talk about some things in the past, but it's not important." Han Jingmo brushed it off lightly and continued: "I was unconscious for a few hours during the infusion. As soon as I woke up, I came to find you and wanted to tell you what happened today, but I met you and Zhao Jingxing on the way... Later, your brother fell ill and you had to take care of him, so I didn't have time to tell you."