Chapter 544

when it's time to get off work, Fu Mingyue's cold symptoms have completely broken out, dizziness, brain distension, poor breathing, and her face is hard to see the extreme.

Colleagues all came together and asked her to go to the hospital.

Fu Mingyue didn't want to go to the hospital at all, even if she did. To deal with cold and fever, doctors do not have specific medicine, this process must go.

After saying goodbye to my good colleagues, Fu Mingyue went straight to the bus stop.

It's the rush hour. The bus stop is just like the performance scene. People are crowded and the ground is almost gone.

Fu Mingyue was not feeling well. She was pushed around by those people. When she finally got into the car and stood in the car with thin air and mixed smell, she felt dizzy. She felt that she was going to leave her without mercy. The feeling that she was going to die was more like a shadow, and she would not let go of anything.

"Are you all right?" The handsome man next to her found something wrong with her, patted her on the shoulder and asked her.

Fu Mingyue didn't even have the strength to speak, but her face, which was hard to see, had replaced the language and answered the handsome man's question.

"This beautiful woman is not feeling well. She seems to be about to faint. Who can give her a seat?"

Soon someone stood up and offered his seat.

Fu Mingyue faintly sat down in her seat supported by others. Her eyes were still black, and she still felt that she couldn't breathe. After a while, she finally felt a little better. Then she found that her back and face were all in cold sweat.

After she recovered, Fu Mingyue raised her head and wanted to thank others. But surrounded by people, several people are looking at her, she did not know who just helped her. After thinking about it, she gave a weak smile and said "thank you".

The man is in the crowd. He must have heard.

Fortunately, Fengya Pavilion is not far away. Fu Mingyue can get off the bus soon.

From the crowded door down, feet on the concrete floor of the moment, Fu Mingyue has a sense of life. No, maybe it's better to be half alive, because she's still heavy headed, has a headache, and has no strength all over.

At the drugstore at the gate of Fengya Pavilion, Fu Mingyue bought several kinds of drugs according to the staff's instructions. When she got home, she ate them all at once according to the instructions.

After taking the medicine, she had no energy to cook and no appetite, so she just took a bath and curled up in bed. This time, she fell asleep quickly, but it was not a deep sleep, or that kind of sleepy, sleepy state. Later, I don't know how, she felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was going to burn, and the breath seemed to be boiling hot. Her instinct was to wake up quickly, but she was weak all over and struggled for a long time before she successfully regained consciousness.

In the dark, Fu Mingyue sat up in a daze and fell back the next second. She raised her hand and touched her forehead. Although her hands were hot, she realized that she had a fever.

If it's a cold, no matter how serious, she can endure. But fever is different. If you burn your brain, your life will be over.

Fu Mingyue tried her best to get up, changed her clothes, and went out of the house with the key.

There was no medicine for fever at home, so she had to go out and buy it. But at this time, the drugstore has been closed, her only choice is to go to the hospital.

Originally, Fu Mingyue wanted to climb to the hospital to see a doctor, but she couldn't die of illness. She was waiting for the body to stink before being found in the rental house. But as soon as she got to the top of the stairs, she felt that she could not hold on. I gritted my teeth all the way downstairs. I was already in a cold sweat and felt like I was going to faint at any time.

Although the hospital is close to Fengya Pavilion, in her state, it is a problem to walk to the gate of the community. If not, she fainted on the way.

Sitting on the edge of the flower bed at the door of the building, Fu Mingyue endured a bout of nausea and dizziness, shivering and holding up her mobile phone, intending to seek help.

Eight years ago, Fu Mingyue called her friends, and countless people came up to her to send her. I don't care if I'm sincere or fake, but I'm absolutely serious and responsible.

Eight years later, Fu Mingyue was alone. If you haven't broken up with Xia Mingming, you still have a dependence. But now, even Xia Mingming has gone, who else can she look for?

Faintly thought for a while, although very reluctantly, but Fu Mingyue still called Gao Yichen's number. Other people live far away, and when they come, she will be burned.

The phone rang for a while, but there was no answer.

Fu Mingyue took the initiative to cut off.

This time, everyone is in a dream, who will answer her phone? You'd better do something by yourself.

Fu Mingyue put her hands on the edge of the flower bed, stood up with trembling legs, and staggered for a few steps. The mobile phone in her pocket rang. When she saw Gao Yichen's name on the screen, she felt the urge to cry again. In fact, her eyes were wet.In this extremely vulnerable and helpless time, someone is willing to answer her phone or give her a call back, just like giving her a redemption.

"What's the matter?" Gao Yichen's voice came from the end of the phone.

"I'm sorry. But can you come down to my building? I have a fever. It's a bit serious. "

"Wait."

Then the call was cut off.

Fu Mingyue sat down on the edge of the flower bed again, but she was not as helpless as before, although she was still suffering as if she was going to die. But the heart in the chest, as if to find some kind of dependence, no longer like hanging in the boundless world between nowhere.

Gao Yichen came quickly.

In the middle of the night, the sound of his footsteps came clearly, ringing in Fu Mingyue's ears, like the sound of flowers, which made her mouth bend subconsciously.

"Fu Mingyue."

Gao Yichen stood in front of her and looked down at her.

Fu Mingyue raised her head, laughed weakly and said weakly, "I seem to be dying."

Gao Yichen said nothing more. He picked her up and walked to the hospital. It's less than a kilometer from the gate of Fengya pavilion to the hospital. I slowly drove out of the car and could walk on both legs, so Gao Yichen didn't drive.

Fu Mingyue holds Gao Yichen's neck with her only strength and leans on his chest with her eyes closed. Fu Mingyue's body is not comfortable, so the shaking makes her dizzy and uncomfortable, but there is a kind of inexplicable peace of mind in her dizziness.

Soon, the hospital will be here.

Fu Mingyue's fever was so severe that the doctor gave her a needle in her buttock. Even so, it is impossible to cure the disease immediately.

On the way back, Gao Yichen took a taxi.

The distance is too close, the driver originally refused to take them, Gao Yichen directly stuffed him with a hundred yuan note, said not to change, the driver kept stepping on the accelerator.

Back to the rental house, Fu Mingyue said thanks to Gao Yichen, and then fell asleep. As for whether Gao Yichen left or not and when he left, she really couldn't care.

When Fu Mingyue wakes up in a sweat, it's already cold. Although she didn't move, she could feel that the whole person had relaxed a lot. Then she raised her hand and touched her forehead. As expected, it didn't burn.

Sitting up, Fu Mingyue found that her body was still weak, which made her want to lie back immediately. But after a while, she struggled to get out of bed.

Out of convenience, Fu Mingyue was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Gao Yichen is lying on the sofa and still sleeping. His brow slightly frowned, and he didn't know whether it was because of his dream or because the sofa was too narrow for him to feel comfortable.

Fu Mingyue just stood at the door, quietly watching for a while, feeling inexplicably complex. When she called last night, her brain was like a paste, but she still remembered what happened. She remembers how this person rushed to the hospital in the dead of night because of her phone call, how he rushed to the hospital with her in his arms, and how he put her on the bed to cover her up Eight years ago, countless people rushed to help Fu Mingyue do these things. But eight years later, it was something that she wanted. Whether Gao Yichen is pure kindness or Xiang Nuan, it is enough to make fu Mingyue deeply moved.

After separating her lips and slowly spitting out the surging emotions in her heart, Fu Mingyue crept into the bathroom and carefully closed the door before she began to wash.

What she didn't know was that almost at the moment when she stepped into the bathroom, the man on the sofa opened his eyes.

So waiting for Fu Mingyue to open the bathroom door, Gao Yichen has been drinking water with disposable cup. "Mr. Gao, did I wake you up?"

Gao Yichen shook his head.

"Thank you so much last night. Well, when I'm ready, I'll treat you to dinner another day. "

Gao Yichen nodded, then lowered his head to drink two water, and then asked, "are you going to the company today?"

"Yes, I'm much better. I can go to work."

"Wait, I'll drop you by. I'll go back and change first. " Without giving Fu Mingyue time to react, he has already opened the door and left.

Fu Mingyue cleaned herself up and went downstairs early. She didn't see Gao Yichen. She simply sent him a message saying that she would go to the gate of the community to buy breakfast first.

When Fu Mingyue comes out of the shop with breakfast for two, Gao Yichen's car can drive through the gate pole of the community.

I didn't have dinner last night, and I was sick again. Fu Mingyue was so hungry that she had to eat as soon as she got on the bus. When she has something in her stomach, she has time to find a topic to chat with Gao Yichen.

Rongcheng's streets are still busy, the roadside is a hurry of pedestrians, whether it is cars or people are in a hurry.

Fu Mingyue leaned her head against the window and looked slightly at the man in the driver's seat. Outstanding appearance, cool temperament, proud identity background, outstanding talent It's just God's favorite. It's born to fascinate women and make men jealous and crazy.It's unscientific for such a man to have no object.