In the car.

Zhao Xiyin is actually not fainting, not so serious. The pain is real, but there is no need to be carried out by anyone. Meng Wei is worried and doesn't want to let go when he gets into the car.

Zhao Xiyin pushed him, the tighter he hugged him.

The two of them were like tug-of-war, confronting and resisting, without saying a word, and each had his own emotions in their eyes.

Zhao Xiyin pressed against his chest and finally became anxious: "Meng Weixi!"

Meng Weixi's eyes were a bit sad when it was late autumn night. He still let go of his hand, and Zhao Xiyin sat close to the car door as if he was running away. This action hurt his heart. Meng Weixi turned his head and looked out the window, and his eyes almost turned red.

He held back his emotions and turned back, he was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Xiyin bent over, supported her elbows and her back was curled up. The sweat on her forehead surged out layer by layer, and she lost the strength to answer.

Meng Weixi's expression darkened and directly ordered: "Go to the hospital."

After the words were finished, Zhao Xiyin tightly grabbed her cuffs. She turned her head and revealed half of her pale face as white as paper. She said in a trembling voice: "Yuetan West Street, and Ji Tang, look for Dr. Ji."

——

"If this bottle of glucose reaches the red line, change her to the second bottle. Remember, she is allergic to penicillin and must check her name." Ji Furong whispered to the nurse beside her, "Take her body temperature again in five minutes."

The potion flowed through the catheter, and the rhythm was evenly. Zhao Xiyin took out the hot compress package and said hoarsely: "Aunt Ji, hot."

Ji Furong shook her head and said, "I still know how hot it is? Am I going to let you be obedient?"

Zhao Xiyin pulled the quilt and blocked her face a little. After a while, she asked in a low voice: "I haven't felt much pain this year, why this time..."

"Because you didn't do the surgery well, it hurts the foundation. It's difficult for a woman's body to regulate, and the qi, blood and meridians are all connected. You looked at the running and running for a hurry this time, but in the final analysis, it was because of the root cause of the disease, but it was just a guide." Ji Furong was looking at her ultrasound report, feeling a little relieved: "It's just an inflammation."

Zhao Xiyin said: "Don't tell my dad."

Ji Furong looked at her and said, "No, you must be taken care of in your state."

Zhao Xiyin was really anxious, "When you say it, he must be worried."

Ten minutes later, Ji Furong walked out of the ward after seeing her temperature. Meng Weixi stayed by the door and never left, "How is she?"

Ji Furong said: "It's no big deal, just hold a few bottles of water."

Dr. Ji didn't talk much, but his attitude was very sincere. There were other patients who wanted to be busy, so she went to the office. Meng Weixi followed him and waited patiently for her to finish her work. Then he continued to ask, "What's wrong with her health?"

Ji Furong closed the case, "I am not a relative, and I have an obligation to keep it confidential for her without the patient's consent."

Meng Weixi was stunned. The word "boyfriend" came to his mouth and swallowed it back. He didn't say anything, stood by the door and straightened his back, without any intention of leaving.

After a while, Ji Furong said calmly: "Girls have dysmenorrhea during menstruation, it's not a disease, don't worry."

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Zhao Xiyin woke up after a slept and it was already dusk and sunset.

Half the curtains were pulled in, and the dusk reflected the walls orange. Meng Weixi sat on the single sofa seat against the wall, folded his legs, and his eyes fell on her. He did not move, and he didn't know how long he had maintained this position, but there were little sparks jumping in his eyes.

Zhao Xiyin looked at him, and neither of them spoke.

At this glance, we can see the vast ocean of life, and each other is a shore that neither of them can cross.

Zhao Xiyin's voice was a little hoarse and said to him: "Thank you."

Meng Weixi moved his eyes away and calmed his emotions before he dared to speak: "Don't say thank you to me, you can say anything. Don't say these two words, I'm really uncomfortable."

Zhao Xiyin's right face was pillowed in the blanket, and her expression did not change at all.

"You have a few days off, don't worry about the group. I will deal with it. Calculate the work-related injury and report it to the medical expenses company." After saying that, Meng Weixi walked out straight.

He didn't dare to look back and take a look.

He doesn't want to be heartbroken again.

Zhao Xiyin had to stay at Dr. Ji for two days. Li Ran learned from somewhere that she took Xiaoshun to see her early the next day.

"Zhao Xiyin, you are so hard-working to dance! You are here to do some trouble!" Li Ran nagged with a little red hair, like a furry lion.

Xiaoshun looked at the nameplate at the head of the bed and said, "Sister Xi, why didn't you write about your illness?"

Li Ran knocked according to his head, "She is not sick! It's hard for women to do, do you understand! Blood flows into a river once a month! You will have to have children in the future! If you don't have a good confinement period, you will suffer for the rest of your life! You have to follow the right path and don't develop into a scumbag!"

Xiao Shun came out for no reason, "Isn't it just a dysmenorrhea? Why did you get involved in a scumbag?"

Li Ran immediately smiled like a flower, held his face and rubbed it twice, "You know a lot."

Zhao Xiyin thought they were quarreling, so she sat cross-legged on the bed and was much more energetic than yesterday. "Did you bring me some food?"

Li Ran really didn't bring it, "I was busy shipping yesterday. I came directly in the morning and I almost starved to death."

Zhao Xiyin killed her with a look, "Shop Manager Li, I find that you are becoming less and less reliable."

Xiaoshun raised his hand: "I'll go buy it, go now."

"Stop." Li Ran became serious, "What are you going?" She raised her cell phone, with a clear expression of recognition, "I don't go, I'll wait for someone to send it!"

Li Ran just took a photo at the entrance of the hospital and posted a message on Moments. He wrote four words concisely: My best friend is sick.

There was Zhou Qishen in her friend list, and she bet he would definitely get this update. As expected, as soon as he entered the hall, Zhou Qishen called and asked directly: "Is Xiaoxi sick?"

Li Ran wanted to laugh or not, and the knife was hidden in her words: "Oh, aren't you a busy person? Are you still diligent in surfing the Internet and becoming an Internet-addicted boy?"

Zhou Qishen interrupted: "Li Ran, don't talk nonsense to me. What you mean, haven't been useless for so many years? I really want to scold you. Next time I stand in front of you, you can curse me. Don't be sarcastic about it. I won't take this trick - answer me, is it her who is sick?"

Li Ran was blocked and had nothing to say. Zhou Qishen was a straight man. Others never cared about his feelings and only treasured his own people. After his counterattack, Li Ran really vented his courage. As soon as he finished talking about the hospital address, Zhou Gou hung up the phone.

Zhao Xiyin didn't understand what she was talking nonsense, "Who is waiting for? Have you ordered takeout for me again? Perfunctory. This piece of takeout is not delicious at all."

Li Ran said lightly: "I just bought three Hermes yesterday. I'm going bankrupt. I don't have the money to order takeout for you."

As he was talking, someone knocked on the door. Gu Heping's voice was a little rude and came through the door panel, "Brother Zhou, that's it."

The door opened, and Zhou Qishen came uninvited. When he saw Zhao Xiyin on the hospital bed, his subconscious reaction could not be hidden. The anxiety in his eyes was real.

Zhao Xiyin was stunned, and her wide sick clothes were covered with her body, which made her look smaller.

"Uh." Gu Heping was also quite surprised, "Xiaoxi, your face is really not very good."

Li Ran smiled slightly and said, "I don't even look at who is coming. Can I bear the good face?"

Gu Heping tskated and walked two steps toward Li Ran, "Sister, if you don't criticize me, I can't live anymore, right?"

Li Ran smiled so harmlessly: "You said yes."

Gu Heping: "You can't control your mouth, are you? Are you afraid that I can't control your hands?"

Li Ran said: "Dear, my hand is too cheap, it is recommended that you cut it off."

Gu Heping wrapped his hands around his chest and raised his eyebrows and seduced himself: "What, do you want to kiss me? Where do you want to kiss my sister?"

Li Ran spat and almost went up to tear his handsome face, who was unfaithful and unfaithful.

Zhou Qishen's tone was unhappy, and the warning was obvious: "Gu Heping."

Gu Heping was quiet immediately.

Zhou Qishen turned to Zhao Xiyin, his attitude softened instantly, he bent down slightly, and his voice became a few degrees, "Xiao Xi."

Zhao Xiyin calmly greeted his gaze.

Li Ran said coldly, "Don't ask why you are sick. If you are sick, you will not be hospitalized if you are seriously ill. You will be hung with twenty bottles of water a day. If you see, you will have no place to prick her. Don't say that there are any, men's mouths, lies. You are lying on others. You are acupuncture for her and suffer for her. Do you know what the world is now? If you don't promote men's morality, the country will not be a country. This is not what I said, Weibo said! You are talking about - I asked you to buy food, did you buy it? Come to visit the disease with empty hands, I believe you can't do such a thing."

Li Ran said in a sarcasm without any dirty words. Gu Heping was shocked, and Zhou Qi turned dark.

Silence for half a minute.

Zhou Qishen unnaturally took out his cell phone, "I brought it, there are so many things, I asked the driver to bring it up."

The atmosphere was quite strange by Li Ran. Gu Heping stood by the window as if watching the show, looking at the store manager Li interestingly. Soon, the driver came, holding it all, and seven or eight exquisite packaging boxes were piled on the ground.

Zhao Xiyin was frightened by the scene, and after closer inspection, she was speechless.

Li Ran thought she was wrong, so she walked up and squatted down. Finally, she turned her head to look at Zhou Qishen in a difficult to describe, "I asked you to bring food, what are you bringing?"

Zhou Qishen's face was calm, "Can't you eat?"

Li Ran's index finger was cut from the first box to the last box, "Ginseng, deer antler, deep-sea fish oil, Tianshan snow lotus, Shiquan Dapu Wan... Zhou Qishen, have you just returned from Daxinganling?"
Chapter completed!