Chapter 422: : Pain (1)

When lips and Huang Amao received the call from Anhao, they flew back into the bedroom with scared scuds from the half-dead voice of Anhao.
As soon as I returned to the bedroom, I saw that Anhao had eaten both buckets of ice cream because he was dead, and his stomach hurts so much that he groaned on the bed. His face was pale and bloodless, and more importantly, he always covered his stomach aching face with both hands. The cold sweat from the upper layers went straight out.
"My ancestors, you won't really eat both buckets. This is a super big bucket! I thought you were greedy at best and would pass, but you really ate it!"
Lips and lips were frightened and quickly called Huang Amao to help An put on the coat together, helped her to go straight to the infirmary.
However, it’s already late for self-study. It’s already 7 o’clock in the evening. The teacher in the medical office has already left work. Today is Saturday again. There is no medical teacher on duty here at night, so I can only help Anhao Xiang who can’t walk on his own. She ran outside the school, planning to take a taxi directly to the hospital.
As soon as I ran to the school gate, I suddenly ran into Rong Qian, who had just walked in from the outside. Anhao was already so painful that they let the two of them hold their hands. She could only bend her waist and hold her aching belly. Before they could see the people outside the door clearly, the three almost ran into them.
Rong Qian quickly took a step back to avoid the three of them, but at the same time glanced at Gu Anhao, who was supported by his lips and Huang Amao, who was walking out. When he saw her pale face with no blood, he suddenly twisted. He twisted her eyebrows: "She did not succeed in committing suicide by swallowing poison?"
Hearing Rong Qian's voice, An Hao immediately raised his eyes, endured the pain in his stomach, glared at him viciously, and snarled weakly: "You have committed suicide!"
"Where did you park your car, Rong Qian? Hurry up and send Anhao to the hospital!" Huang Amao looked out and saw that it was the peak time for taxis. He probably couldn't get the taxi for a while, so he just let Rong directly. Qian sent them.
Rong Qian coldly glanced at Anhao's half-dead look: "What's wrong with her?"
"Don't need him to send it!" Anhao resisted.
Lips and Huang Amao are holding on to her body that is unfaithful and wanting to resist: "What's your little ancestor's pain like? Hurry up and send you to the hospital, regardless of whether he is Rong Qian or feces, and can drive. Those who sent you to the hospital are all uncles now, can't you just bear it?"
"No way!"
Ignoring Anhao’s resistance, both lips and Huang Amao looked at Rong Qian, who was a little hesitant in his eyes: "No matter what you have had with Anhao before, it doesn’t matter how you get along with Anhao. I’ve been a classmate for a few days anyway, and I’m not going to lose a bit of meat if I do a favor, right? Anhao has a stomachache, and it seems to be very serious. I don’t know if I ate too much ice cream or other problems. Hurry up and take it to the hospital for an examination!"
Rong Qian glanced lukewarmly at Anhao's reluctance to be helped out of the school gate. He turned around lukewarmly and said, "Get in the car."
Lips and Huang Amao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and stubbornly dragged Anhao, who had little resistance now, to the nearest parking lot outside the school gate and got into Rong Qian's Ferrari.
As soon as she was pushed into the car, she staggered and fell inside. Her stomach hurts to the point that she almost pierced her heart. She really didn’t have the strength and energy to speak anymore, so she could only help her when she sat in. Leaning weakly on the shoulders of lips and humming painfully.
"Liplip, you and Rong Qian will send Anhao to the hospital first. I will talk to the teacher and I will take a taxi." Huang Amao turned and ran back to the school gate after closing the door of the car outside.
The car drove directly after not long, and the speed of the car at the start was so shocking that before the seat belt was put on the lips, the lips almost screamed, and finally endured, after all, they did not curse, and only pulled the seat belt. Come and fasten it, and then hold her pale and keep humming safely so that she won't be thrown out by this kid's speed.
Along the way, Rong Qian was expressionless and did not say a word. The only quiet place in the car was Anhao's painful hum, and it was accompanied by the occasional abuse in Anhao's mouth. He didn't know what he was swearing. .
"Deserve it, who let you eat so much ice cream, buy you two buckets and you eat two buckets, I buy ten buckets for you and you eat them all?" His lips angrily pulled down and stopped to pinch her shoulders. , But still dragged her hand distressedly and didn't let go.
Anhao leaned on her shoulder in pain and kept humming, tears were almost coming out, and after a long time, she said in a mute voice: "I used to eat three Overlord barrels in a row and it was all right..."
"Nonsense, it used to be before, you don't know what's the situation now?" Lips and lips suddenly hated iron and steel, lowered their voice, whispered in Anhao's ear: "I and Huang Amao usually joking, joking. But the body is your own, you don't know what is going on? What if you are really pregnant?"
After setting up, there was no sound, only aggrieved, rubbing his face against his lips and shoulders, choked and said, "It hurts."
"Hold it! I'll be at the hospital soon!" Lips raised their hands and hugged her shoulders, almost holding An Hao half in his arms. Although the tone was humming, his hands were still gentle on her. Pat on the back: "No matter how hard you bear it, I don't know which hospital Rong Qian is going to take you to. If the car drives so fast, he should be here soon!"
Anhao looked up at Rong Qian, who was driving in front of him with some difficulty, and said in a dumb voice, "Hey, you can just take me to a nearby hospital. Why do you drive for so long?"
Rong Qian suddenly pressed the car whistle without looking back. He seemed to be urging the car in front of him impatiently, and at the same time coldly dropped a sentence: "Did you see the traffic jam?"
"The intersection ahead was not blocked! There was a hospital there before!"
"Are you driving or me driving? So much nonsense?"
An Hao was suddenly choked back by his words, and his angry stomach hurts even more!
If it weren't for her stomachache now and not strong enough to fight, she would definitely rush to tear him!
He didn't go to a small hospital in front of him, so he had to go a long way, obviously he wanted to torture her on purpose! It seems that it is better to take a taxi yourself!
"If you are well, you can bear it, no matter how wrong you and Rong Qian are, people are driving you at this time after all!" Lips pressed her shoulders and whispered.
"Fart, obviously you got on the wrong car." Anhao lowered his head and whispered, but Rong Qian suddenly braked when he just got up.
She slammed her head into the leather chair in front of her suddenly, and she called out in pain, "Mom, Rong Qian, you just want to say it! Don't torture me!"
Rong Qian glanced lukewarmly at her sorely pale face in the rearview mirror, and started the car coldly, "Who knows that the roads in your country are so congested? How early? In the evening rush hour, do you think Grandpa would be willing to drive to this kind of huge congestion at this time?"