602. Chapter 602 The Little Devil’s Teeth【13】

I still remember the day she arrived, Lu Momo was suffering from a high fever of 40°, with potion in one hand and massaging Mo Qiange's muscles with the other to prevent muscle atrophy.

At that time, the bedroom was almost full of servants and housekeepers admonishing, and doctors were also shaking their heads in disapproval, but she seemed to hear nothing and see nothing. Mo Qiange was in her eyes and heart, and she was surrounded by The world has all turned into nothingness.

His face was burning red, his eyes were red, his lips were so dry that they were peeling, and his whole person was in a sluggish state...

At that time, it was really hard for Luo An Ning to imagine how much will she relied on to be able to support herself. Even when she had a high fever, she still had to personally take care of Mo Qiange.

Finally, Luo Anning understood that it was a kind of love.

A kind of deep and forbearing love, once it breaks out, it will be unstoppable.

To say the least, she felt deeply ashamed.

She is also a friend who is better than family, but what she does is far less than one thousandth of what Lu Momo does.

After visiting Mo Qiange when she was pregnant, she never came again until she fell silently ill this time...

It has been almost two years since the coma began, and Mo Qiange still shows no sign of waking up.

As time goes by, the initial hopes and expectations are gradually tempered by time and are about to disappear.

A vegetative state needs to wake up, unless a miracle happens, right?

But, can this miracle happen to Qian Ge?

Luo Anning didn't know, but she prayed, even if it reduced her life span by ten years and let Qian Ge wake up.

The saying that illness comes like a mountain is absolutely true.

No matter how healthy Lu Momo was, after a high fever, his body, which had been overtired for a long time, completely collapsed.

A broken body cannot recover overnight.

Rest is the only way.

Hearing her words, Lu Mo opened his eyes weakly, licked his dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, you and the housekeeper push Qian Ge to the garden first, I... will come down later."

"Can you do it alone?" Luo Anning held her hand tightly, with worry in her eyes: "Should I ask the servant to help you down?"

Smiling, although he was weak, Lu Momo still withdrew his hand and sat up from the bed: "An Xiaoning, don't underestimate me. This little illness and pain can't defeat me."

Luo An Ning frowned, seeing that she still refused to reassure, Lu Mo smiled and promised: "An Xiao Ning, don't worry, I won't make fun of my body. If I really can't do it myself, I will definitely call a servant. After all, I have to take care of myself, otherwise who will take care of Qiange?"

Luo Anning felt a pang in her heart and lowered her head: "Mo Mo, it's been almost 2 years. I have worked hard for you for so long. I couldn't accompany you to take care of Qian Ge, I'm sorry..."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Momo raised his hand and knocked her on the forehead: "I wish you didn't come, otherwise how could I have the chance to be alone with Qian Ge?"

After saying that, Lu Mo smiled weakly. She didn't complain, she really didn't complain.

It feels good to be able to take care of Mo Qiange, to be able to get along with him so close, with no one else but the two of them. It feels really good.

The only regret is that she was the conscious one, while he was...severely comatose.

If God gave her a chance to choose, she would rather never get the chance to be alone with him than let him lie on the bed like a living dead without consciousness!