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But she also felt that her body did not seem to have changed?

At least with the experience of friends around her, I heard it hurts the first time!

She now feels that the whole person is very tired, but she doesn't feel any pain in her body.

So she should be, really not treated?

Fortunately ...

Mo Xiaomeng didn't know what to call fear at this time.

Although she did not know how Ye Sijue saved her, she was very grateful, at least he woke her up.

So Mo Xiaomeng said to him, "Although I don't know what your name is ..."

"Ye Sijue," his low voice said suddenly.

Mo Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, and thought he had heard it wrong, "What's your name ...?"

Didn't he just tell her?

Why did you suddenly change your mind?

Ye Sijue frowned, a little regretful.

He didn't know why, and when she saw her lost expression, she said impulsively.

But since he had already spoken, he was not that stingy, so he said again, "My name is Ye Si Jue."

"Ye ... Si ... Jue." Mo Xiaomeng read it word by word, as if admiring the name, and Xiao Xiao's face smiled because he knew his name.

Ye Sijue looked at her, "What about you?"

"My name is ..." Mo Xiaomeng paused, swallowed the name Anil back, and said, "My name is Mo Xiaomeng."

"Mo Xiaomeng," Ye Sijue said, her tone smiling, as if her name was interesting.

I have to say that this name is quite suitable for her.

Mo Xiaomeng listened to his low, **** voice and read his name, but he didn't know why, so he felt good.

There was a sudden dizziness in front of her eyes, and her footsteps staggered.

Ye Sijue's eyes were sharp, and she suddenly found her a little shaking figure.

"What's wrong?" He asked, with a tone of concern that he didn't know.

Mo Xiaomeng suddenly squatted down, covering his forehead with his palm, and said weakly, "I'm a little uncomfortable ..."

As soon as I finished talking, I coughed and immediately became nauseated.

Ye Sijue got a long leg across, got down from the bed, and walked quickly to her.

At this time, it was found that she had a cold sweat on her forehead. She had just soaked the hot water, recovered some red lips, and became pale again.

"I seem ..." I was sick.

Before the speech was finished, Mo Xiaomeng's figure crooked and fell to the side.

Ye Sijue stretched out her long arm, caught her in time, and took her to her arms.

The warm big hand touched her cheek and patted, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

However, the skin under the palm of your hand has a slightly hot temperature.

Ye Sijue frowned and put her palm on her forehead to check the temperature.

damn it!

She has a fever!

He quickly hugged her sideways, put it on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Mo Xiaomeng wrinkled her small face, opened her eyes slightly, and covered her chest with her hand. She looked at Ye Sijue and said, "I'm so sad ..."

"You bear with me, I call the doctor."

Mo Xiaomeng whimpered like an injured pet.

She rarely gets sick, and even if she is sick, she doesn't feel so bad. Now she feels that there is a hot stream and a cold stream in her body.

Ye Sijue picked up the cell phone next to her, and dialed the assistant's number in awe.