Chapter 177

When Qiao Ansheng approached, the man lying on the desk still didn't respond.

She remembers that Qin Yanchen has always been a shallow sleeper. As long as she hears a slight movement, she will open her eyes and wake up from her sleep. But this time, she made such a big movement, how can she not respond at all?

Qiao Ansheng noticed that something was wrong and called out: "Qin Yanchen, Qin Yanchen? Wake up? "

After shouting for a few times without response, Qiao Ansheng reached out and broke the head lying on the desk. At this time, the man who slept soundly for the last second suddenly reacted, stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiao Ansheng standing next to him.

But his eyes were closed, his eyebrows frowned, and his face was pale without a trace of blood: "don't make noise!"

Qin Yanchen tightly hugged the woman in his arms, but after saying these two words, his face became more and more ugly, as if he had exhausted his hard accumulated strength. The whole person was about to plant Qiao Ansheng on the ground.

Fortunately, Qiao Ansheng broke free in time, quickly turned around, stretched out his hand to drag the man's body, and didn't let him hit the ground directly.

Seeing that the situation was bad, Qiao Ansheng immediately decided to take Qin Yanchen to the hospital.

"Qin Yanchen, Qin Yanchen? What's wrong with you? Can you stand up? If you can't, lean on me and I'll take you to the hospital now. "

Qiao Ansheng put one arm of the man beside him between his neck, then put his two hands around the man's waist, lifted each other up with his greatest strength, and then walked out with trembling steps.

"Don't go to the hospital!"

At this time, Qin Yanchen seemed to have finally replied to a bit of Qingming.

He opened his eyes and was about to stagger back, weak as if he would fall at any time.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't resist the man beside him. He could only help each other sit on the sofa in the study.

"There is medicine in the medicine box downstairs..."

As soon as he sat down, Qin Yanchen asked Qiao Ansheng to get the medicine downstairs.

He knew that he had made another mistake.

Last night, after reading the documents and falling asleep on the table in the middle of the night, his stomach began to ache early in the morning. He couldn't stand up and make a sound. He had to lie here motionless and fall asleep.

Because as soon as he pulled the vocal cords, he felt more pain in his stomach.

I thought it would be better to slow down. I didn't expect this attack to be so severe. It seems that he has an irregular diet recently. He often eats only once a day and always drinks on an empty stomach when he goes out to socialize. Only after such repetition can he suddenly attack!

"Gastric colic?"

When Qiao Ansheng found the medicine according to the and saw the main symptoms written on the medicine box, his heart was cold.

This is medicine for stomach diseases.

He poured a cup of warm water and took it upstairs. After seeing Qin Yanchen take the medicine with his own eyes, Qiao Ansheng helped Qin Yanchen to sleep in the bedroom. After all, the bed is more comfortable than the sofa.

Can you really take medicine on an empty stomach?

Qiao Ansheng looked at the man who fell asleep again. He was really worried. He covered the door of his room and dialed Gus directly.

She usually wouldn't bother Gus unless it was about Joe's wishes.

But this time it's about Qin Yanchen's safety. She can only ask Gu Si for help: "Hello, President Gu, it's me..."

When Qiao Ansheng called, Gu Si was busy discussing the treatment plan of a severe patient with the directors of other departments of the hospital to see if there were any other feasible methods to save the patient from the desperate situation.

The atmosphere in the conference room was serious.

Originally, Gus didn't answer other people's calls during the meeting, but when he saw that it was Qiao Ansheng, he hesitated for a while and got up to connect the phone outside the meeting room.

When he learned that Qin Yanchen was sleeping at home because of stomach cramps, he was angry and worried!

Angrily, Qin Yanchen didn't listen to his instructions. He always spent all his energy on his work like a desperate Saburo, but he completely ignored his health. He often had poor meals for fear that he couldn't damage his body.

He said early in the morning that stomach problems can only be recovered slowly after long-term recuperation. If you don't listen, well, it's your own death.

If he wasn't afraid that swearing outside the meeting room would damage his image, Gus really wanted to yell a few words now.

But after he was angry, he honestly told Qiao Ansheng what he needed to pay attention to and told Qiao Ansheng that if he hadn't relieved by night, Qin Yanchen must be sent to the hospital for treatment to prevent his condition from getting worse.

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After talking to Gus, Qiao Ansheng went downstairs and cooked rice porridge to nourish his stomach.

Then, according to Gu Si's instructions, he took a basin of hot water and brought it to the room, then soaked and squeezed the towel in it, finally lifted the quilt and gently covered Qin Yanchen's abdomen.

Said it could relieve the pain.

At that time, Qin Yanchen was sleeping, so Qiao Ansheng didn't feel any inconvenience. In her eyes, Qin Yanchen is now a patient who needs her to take good care of.

During this period, Qiao Ansheng went downstairs to call Chi Yang, gave a general description of Qin Yanchen, and asked chi yang to handle business for Qin Yanchen. When Qin Yanchen gets better, she will ask Qin Yanchen to contact him.

After all this, Qiao Ansheng moved a chair and stayed by the bed.

After a period of time, she would take off the towel, soak it in hot water again, wring it dry, and then apply it to Qin Yanchen's abdomen. She had been doing this repeatedly

Time passed slowly. When Qiao Ansheng half closed his eyes and heard the slight sound from the bed, it was almost dusk outside.

The sky gradually darkened and sank, accompanied by the rosy clouds all over the sky, with unspeakable grandeur and vastness.

Qiao Ansheng got up and put a hot towel on Qin Yanchen. Then he went downstairs and brought up a bowl of rice porridge that had been heated by a small fire.

At this time, Qin Yanchen's expression looked relieved, but his eyebrows were slightly closed and his face was still pale.

Qiao Ansheng sat beside the bed and whispered for a long time. Qin Yanchen, who had been sleeping all the time, opened his misty eyes and let Qiao Ansheng help him up and lean against the head of the bed.

"Come on, have some porridge?"

Qiao Ansheng said, blowing the heat in the spoon gently. When he estimated that it was just at the entrance, he handed the spoon containing rice porridge to Qin Yanchen's mouth and fed it mouth by mouth with great patience.

Like the female teacher who takes care of children in the kindergarten, she is gentle and considerate.

In fact, the white porridge has no taste and tastes very light, but Qin Yanchen hasn't eaten for several meals, so whether it's delicious or not, he just let Qiao Ansheng feed it mouth by mouth with instinct.

There was no light in the bedroom. The afterglow of the sunset was on Qiao Ansheng's side face through the window. The golden light set Qiao Ansheng's eyebrows more soft and beautiful