Han Muzi was dizzy. She only had time to reach out and hold his neck for fear of falling down. The pain from her stomach made the blood color on her face lose some points. She bit her lower lip and looked at yetingchen close at hand.
"What are you doing?"
Night Tingchen glanced at her coldly, and then turned around directly holding her.
Because of walking, his chest vibrated. Han Muzi wanted to push him away, but she found that she had no strength. A burst of pain came from her stomach, which made her almost faint.
"It hurts like this. What's the strength of being blind?" yetingchen's voice sounded very gloomy. Even his face was covered with dark clouds. His eyes were full of anger when he looked at Han Muzi.
Han Muzi was stunned.
Where did his great anger come from?
When did she offend him?
Thinking of this, Han Muzi closed her eyes and said weakly, "my pain is my business. It has nothing to do with Mr. Ye. Please put me down."
Night Tingchen sneered: "it has nothing to do with me? How can you think it has something to do with me?"
Han Muzi: "
What does this man want to do?
Does he have to be tangled with himself to be happy?
She wanted to take a deep breath to relieve her stomach pain, but the stomach pain was not relieved. Instead, it became worse. Han Muzi didn't want to talk to him again, but took back the hand around his neck, and then silently pushed his chest to come down from his arms.
Night Tingchen saw her like this and didn't have a good way: "it's all like this. Do you still want to struggle?"
Han Muzi: "let me go."
Her voice was weak, but firm and calm.
"Ah." yetingchen sneered. Instead of letting her go, he took her to his car, opened the door, put her in the co driver's seat, and then bent down to fasten her seat belt.
Taking advantage of the space around the driver's seat, Han Muzi raised her hand to untie her seat belt and get off, but found that she couldn't even lift her hand in pain.
She had stomach pains and stomach problems before.
But then she kept it for a while.
Unexpectedly... It happened again, and it was worse than ever before.
The immediate consciousness began to become less clear.
Night Tingchen turned the steering wheel and stared at her. Seeing her pale face and a cold sweat on her forehead, he quickly stepped on the accelerator.
When waiting for the hospital, yetingchen reached out to untie her seat belt and said in a cold voice, "go in and see a doctor. If I struggle again later, I can..."
In the middle of the sentence, yetingchen found that the person in front of him had fainted. His face suddenly changed. Regardless of others, he hurried out of the car and rushed her into the hospital.
Fifteen minutes later, yetingchen finally settled Han Muzi, and then raised his eyes and glanced at yetingchen.
"Are you her boyfriend?"
Hearing this, yetingchen was stunned and shook his head: "No."
Then he quickly added, "I'm her husband."
When yetingchen said this, his eyes were always glued on Han Muzi's face.
Lying there, Han Muzi's lips were pale, and his whole small face had no blood color. His heart was like an ant on a hot pot. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
"Since you are a husband, you should take good care of your wife. She has a serious stomach disease, don't you know?"
Night Tingchen was stunned, "stomach disease?"
"How on earth did you become a husband? Your wife's stomach disease is so serious that she came to the hospital now? Is her diet very irregular?"
Asked by the doctor, yetingchen found that he knew nothing about Han Muzi's life now.
He didn't know what and how she ate three meals.
I just remember when I went to the restaurant with Lin Qingqing a few times ago, she ordered drinks and left after drinking, and most of those drinks were still ice.
Thinking of this, yetingchen immediately frowned.
It shouldn't be a day or two to have a serious stomach disease. Since she knows she has stomach disease, why drink cold things?
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you. Hang water here, let someone prepare some millet porridge, dilute it, let her drink it when she wakes up, and then stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."
"Thank you." after yetingchen thanked the doctor, the doctor left soon.
He went to the side of the bed and looked at Han Muzi, who was still in a coma. There was a touch of heartache in the dark fundus of his eyes.
How has she lived in the past five years?
How do you form yourself like this? Originally... Yetingchen thought she should take good care of herself. Unexpectedly... She still had stomach problems.
Shouldn't this problem be the kind of people who can't take care of themselves and eat irregularly?
Suddenly, yetingchen felt a vibration.
After a moment of silence, Tingchen knew that Han Muzi's mobile phone in his bag was shaking. Without any hesitation, he took the bag directly and took out the mobile phone inside.
The phone was in his hands, but Xiao Su didn't ask him any advice after repairing it, so he sent it back by himself.
He missed a good chance to get along with her in vain.
"Hello?"
When the low voice came from the other end of the mobile phone, Xiao Yan thought he had heard wrong, so he took away the mobile phone and looked at the number on the screen. After confirming that it was right, he took the mobile phone to his ear again.
"You, are you?"
"Yetingchen."
He knew who the other party was because Han Muzi gave Xiaoyan remarks.
And yetingchen also remembered her, so he naturally reported his name directly.
Xiaoyan immediately shivered all over her body, turned around and looked at Xiaomi beans around her like electricity, and then quickly got up and ran outside the door to answer the phone.
"Night, Mr. night? Why is Muzi's mobile phone here?"
Night Tingchen looked at Han Muzi in a coma and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"
Xiaoyan swallowed hard and said, "I'm looking for Muzi. You let her answer the phone."
"Inconvenient." yetingchen directly refused her.
Xiao Yan's eyes widened in an instant.
"Inconvenient???"
What's the meaning of this? Xiaoyan felt that the whole person was bad for a moment. Did yetingchen do anything Qinshou inferior to Muzi? Remembering what happened in the restaurant before, Xiao Yan also realized that the "big man" in that group of people was yetingchen.
"Yes, say something quickly."
"I, I actually..." Xiao Yan thought for a moment and asked, "I just want to ask her how she is now? You... Didn't treat her..."
Hearing this, yetingchen hissed.
"She fainted. What do you think I can do to her?"
"Faint?"
"Stomach disease."
Xiao Yan exclaimed: "God, she hasn't eaten all day today. I'm still worried about whether she will have stomach disease. I really..."