Chapter 691

Besides, Ji's arrogant handling of things will be obedient if I say no? Then I'm naive.

The lunch box delivered at noon was too greasy. It made my stomach uncomfortable and made me feel more and more uncomfortable.

"Miss Mo, what's the matter with you?" the person who came in with the form asked me with concern.

"A little stomach upset."

"I have to go to the hospital quickly. It's not good to have a serious stomachache."

"It's all right. Do you have any stomach medicine?"

"No, Miss Mo, I'll tell the manager."

She said she was going out. I quickly stopped her: "no, I'll buy some medicine." I hate hospitals. I picked up my bag, took my cell phone and went out. I pressed my stomach with one hand. There were people selling medicine not far away.

After bumping into a person, he couldn't walk any more and sat on the ground sweating like rain.

"Miss, miss, are you okay?"

My consciousness began to blur.

"Miss Mo, you're awake."

The snow-white place, the smell of disinfectant and the bubbling drops are in the hospital again, alas.

The nurse said faintly, "Mo Qianxun, your stomach is bleeding. Passers-by called 120 and sent you to the hospital. Your friend is coming."

"Thank you."

"Chihiro." in an elegant voice, I looked up and saw Lin Xia at the door. His white clothes and black pants were still so clean and tidy, but his scattered hair made him look a little embarrassed.

When the nurse looked back and saw him, she was reluctant to look away, and her voice was soft: "you are the friend of moqianxun."

Lin Xia nodded: "yes."

I was surprised and asked, "Lin Xia, how did you come here?"

He came and sat down by the bed, took the medical record written on his head, looked at it, and said carelessly, "I want to ask you out for a cup of tea, but the medical staff answered it."

"It's all right. It's just an old problem, stomachache."

He put down his things and looked at me very seriously: "Chihiro, it's not a problem, it's stomach bleeding."

"It's all right." I chuckled: "Linxia, I want to drink some water."

Lin Xia went to fetch water for me. When I came back, I narrowed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

He didn't go either. He sat in a small chair by the bed. The nurse kept coming in in twos and threes, annoying him to death.

Lying uncomfortable for a long time, Lin Xia couldn't help moving, but smiled: "enough sleep, or wake up and answer questions."

He opened his eyes and looked at him. He couldn't help laughing mischievously: "brother Lin Xia is still so smart."

Knowing that I pretended to sleep, I waited patiently.

"How long have you had stomach pain?"

I answered him obediently, "it began to hurt in France."

"Such a serious situation often?" he smiled gently. "Before answering, I suggest you think carefully before answering. This is the hospital. The detailed examination of the whole body is very fast."

Alas, brother Lin Xia, you can achieve the purpose of threat if you don't warm up.

"Not many, once a few months."

He smiled away, but his eyebrows frowned: "that's not much? Chihiro, how do you take care of yourself? You told me that when you grow up, you will take care of yourself. I'm relieved."

"Hehe, brother Lin Xia, you are angry."

"No." he lowered his head and looked at the shoes. His anger was always in his heart. After a while, he felt it on his body, but he couldn't touch anything.

The nurse with light make-up came in and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, it's dinner time. The food in the hospital is not good. If Mr. Lin wants to eat, he can go to the small restaurant next to him or send it on the phone."

Lin Xia smiled at her, "thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Can you buy me a pack of cigarettes?"

"OK, Mr. Lin, wait a minute."

I rolled my eyes: "Dongzi is right. You are a female killer. Women see you like moths to the fire." I always want to dye his ink painting.

His purity, elegance, good cultivation and manners can fascinate women. No matter how fierce a woman sees him, she will speak to him softly.

"Dongzi, that bastard, once said that I, Lin Xia, would always be a woman's nemesis!"

He said this with deep meaning. I laughed and didn't answer.

He puffed on the balcony and smoked gracefully. In my memory, Lin Xia didn't touch these. He had a habit of cleanliness.

But over the years, many people will change. It's not surprising that he has learned to smoke now.

He came in with a faint smell of tobacco. He adjusted it bit by bit and dropped it more slowly.

"If it drips fast, it will hurt."

I complained: "my hands are stiff and uncomfortable. I can move after losing this bottle of liquid earlier." I admitted that I secretly adjusted it a little faster, just a little, but his golden eyes still couldn't escape.

He pulled the stool to sit forward, reached out and rubbed my right shoulder. The strength of his fingertips was moderate, and slowly relieved his numb and painful right hand: "after hanging this bottle, it's almost time. I'll go through the admission formalities for you and stay here for a few more days."

I was so surprised that I almost jumped up: "stay a few more days?"

Lin Xiamei picked it up and said calmly, "I have to take good care of my body."

"I hate hospitals. I don't want to live. After losing this bottle, I'll leave."

He slipped a touch of annoyance in his black eyes: "so big, still so capricious."

"I hate hospitals. I don't want to be in hospitals."

At this moment, the mobile phone on the small table at the head of the bed rang, and Lin Xia reached out and gave it to me.

Ji Xiaobei's three words flickered. I pressed the answer button and coquettishly said, "Xiaobei, now I'm in the hospital. Will you pick me up?"

Ji Xiaobei said in a worried voice, "OK, where is it?"

I told him the address, and then said softly, "Xiaobei, don't worry. Drive slowly. There are half a bottle of drops. My hand hurts. Xiaobei, I want to eat ice cream, strawberry ice cream."

Ji Xiaobei yelled at me coldly: "look for death."

The phone hung up mercilessly.

Anyway, Lin Xia didn't know. I smiled sweetly: "Xiaobei is the best..." looked up at Lin Xia quietly, then lowered her voice and said shyly, "well, no kissing, someone is here."

Say a few more intimate words, then hang up and think back sweetly.

Lin Xia, still unchanged, still sat there, dignified and elegant.

Until the nurse brought in the medicine and water.

He took out the pill, put it in the palm of his hand, and then brought the water to me.

I took a sip of water in my left hand, held it for him, reached out to take the pills in his hand, stuffed them into my mouth, and then went to get water, but he didn't dare to give it to me. Instead, he gathered it and wanted to feed me.

I looked up at him. He was still gentle, but he insisted.

The bitterness of the pill melted in my mouth. I urgently want to drink water. However, I don't want him to feed me water, which is beyond the boundary of our friendship.