Yes, it's painful to wake up. It's like my head has been hit hard by something.
She frowned, curled up in the quilt, helplessly rubbing her temples with her hands. Did she have a cold?
She's in exactly the same condition as a cold.
But there's a little bit different
I don't know why, this period of time always feels stuffy, like vomiting.
Just like now, there's a lot of nausea.
Under the intense nausea, she had to drag her heavy head like a hammer to the bathroom to retch.
This kind of symptoms, which are similar to drunkenness and cold, made Mies feel at a loss. She was in a very upset mood. Her body made so much noise that she could not even shout.
In this way, she kept going back and forth in the bathroom and the big bed, and finally just lying on the floor in big letters, even the strength to get up was not enough.
Miss didn't know what was going on. She guessed that it might be because she was not familiar with the rest in a different environment. After all, it was the first time to have a rest in dongyichen's villa.
Just then, the voice of Dong Yichen rang out the door, "Miss, have you got up?"
He went out early in the morning to buy breakfast for miss. He was afraid that she could not get used to the milk and bread she used to eat. He also asked the aunt in the restaurant to cook porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.
There was no sound inside the door. Dong Yichen frowned and knocked at the door again doubtfully, "Miss, are you there?"
In response to him, there was still silence.
"Mies?"
Called several times still did not respond, east one dust urgent, directly kick open the door.
The scene in the room made Dong Yichen speechless as if he had been struck by lightning. He saw that Mies was lying on the ground pale, and the whole person was in a coma.
Without saying a word, Dong Yichen threw away her breakfast and went downstairs with Mies in his arms. He directly put her in the car. He didn't notice that miss was still wearing pajamas and slippers.
In this way, the black caryan ran straight to the city's private noble hospital.
Just as the black Cayenne disappeared on the road, a Mercedes Benz followed closely behind. Inside, a man with Sven and glasses took out the phone and pressed the number one button to pull it out.
"Ho, guess what I saw just now?" The joking look on the glasses man's face, the corners of his mouth gently up, as if waiting for the response of the other end of the phone.
But he didn't wait to see what he wanted to see. The cold and impatient voice of Jing Bohao came from the opposite side, "if you have something to say, just go away if you don't have a word. Busy!"
"President Jing, you don't want to be like this. Anyway, our brothers have a fight. Now it's me who is helping you with your work. Be good." Glasses man smile again, the corners of his mouth hang high.
Jing Bohao took a deep breath, calmed his anger, and said speechlessly, "Lolo, if you dare to betray the truth again, don't blame me..."
"Dong Yichen went out from his villa with Mies in his arms. The point is that he is not well dressed. Dong Yichen is also in casual clothes and still wearing slippers. Now I follow their car and see that his direction should be to the municipal hospital. President of Jingda, do you have any instructions?"
Jing Bohao is in the office to sign a contract. When he hears Luo Luo's words, his finger trembles. The sharp pen point cuts several pages of the contract.
He threw the destroyed contract to his secretary, motioned him to prepare another one, and coldly told the Secretary, "follow them closely, what departments they are going to and what diseases they are looking for, I want to know all the detailed information!"
In fact, Dong Yichen doesn't know what department mith should check now. She can only carry him to the emergency room and explain her situation.
In the face of the comatose Mies, the doctor decisively recommended a general examination.
Dong Yichen came back very quickly. Before the nurse called out the name of Miss, Dong Yichen had already returned to mith with a cup of rice porridge.
"Miss, your husband is very kind to you." A woman in line behind Mies looks at the way Dong Yichen carries rice porridge to Mies. She can't help but envy, "when can my husband be so gentle..."
The woman's words made Dong Yichen smile tenderly. As soon as she wanted to open her mouth, she heard the cold voice of Mies, "he is my friend, not my husband."
Miss's answer surprised the woman behind her. She looked up and down at mith and Dong Yichen with wide eyes. After a long time, she murmured, "they are so close. They are still friends..."
The man's eyes looked at her, and Mies looked down at herself. She was still in her pajamas, and Dong Yichen was also dressed in a family dress.
Also, how can such a look be misunderstood?
Mith originally just wanted to explain his relationship with Dong Yichen, which was not the kind of romantic relationship that other people imagined. However, after thinking about it, the more explained some things, the more chaotic they would be.
Dong Yichen was stunned at the beginning. When she heard the woman's words, she couldn't help pursing her lips. The bitterness that flashed by quickly passed away.
"You wake up, have some breakfast first. I was scared by your landlord's call today. I didn't come to change my clothes. I went to see you. Ha ha."Dong Yichen's words obviously echoed what Mies had said just now. There was no flaw in it. The woman behind him was stunned and did not speak again.
Miss helplessly closed her eyes. Even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she couldn't wash it. If she insisted on explaining, she would undoubtedly attract more people's attention.
That's it.
It's useless to explain. Besides, it doesn't matter if people misunderstand. After all, the two are single, and she is not so affected.
But when she saw that woman behind her was still staring at her, she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. She took the rice porridge from Dong Yichen's hand and asked Dong Yichen to line up for her. "Honey, today's porridge is a little hot. Are you in a hurry? This porridge is not cold at all
"Er..."
Dong Yichen was stunned and didn't react.
However, when receiving a certain look, he responded quickly and gently with a smile, "are you so anxious? I haven't cooled you yet. Wait a minute, baby
"All right, dear."
While sitting on the bed eating porridge, Miss felt uncomfortable with Dong Yichen's hot eyes at the moment.
But the rest of the corner of his eyes glanced at the expression of eating flies on the face of the woman standing behind dongyichen, but his heart was still dark and cool.
In fact, if you find out carefully, there are still many surprises and fun in life.
Just like now, when I was asleep, I heard Dong Yichen talk about her symptoms. The doctor suspected that she was pregnant. She asked her to wait for a gynecological examination. Dong Yichen's strange expression and her calm after listening to it were also included.
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