Chapter 245: Aunt's disease (1)

Chapter 245 Aunt's Disease (1)
Song Qingwan, this woman is a little crazy, but she has something to say.
This little troublemaker is not like him, it can only be like her unidentified mother.
Lu Junhan frowned, as if he had suddenly thought of something, his sharp thin lips pressed tightly, and he turned to look at the cute little girl sitting opposite.
The little girl curled up on the sofa saw him looking over, not knowing what he was going to do, but she blinked her and clean eyes and jogged to sit beside him.
Then he raised his beautiful little fat face and gave him a silly sweet smile: "Dad."
Lu Junhan was silent for a while.
It occurred to me that four years ago, there was a silly and silly woman who was almost the same as this little troublesome, who climbed onto his bed without paying attention...
Lu Junhan closed his eyes and the blue veins on his forehead jumped.
He may have wrongly blamed this little thing's mother, that memory, maybe he gave up voluntarily.
"Huh? Auntie, are you very hot?"
The little girl happily finished calling her father.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw Song Qingwan's face suddenly turned pale for some reason.
Within a few seconds, there was a noticeable cold sweat on his forehead.
Even breathing is a bit heavy.
She clutched her belly tightly with her right hand, her body tense, as if she was suffering from severe pain.
Little Lolita saw the sweat getting more and more, and her aunt's face became whiter and whiter. She felt that her aunt might be really hot, and she felt almost fainted!
Suddenly I was anxious.
Short legs desperately ran to the kitchen, took a bottle of ice-cola out of the refrigerator, and quickly stuffed it to Song Qingwan: "Auntie Auntie! Drink this! Drink this and it won't be hot!"
Yesterday she helped Grandpa fishing in the yard. The sun was too big and she was sweating.
Auntie also gave her this black water.
She is not hot at all after drinking it!
It's amazing!
"What's the matter? Are you feeling sick?"
Lu Junhan cast a suspicious look.
Song Qingwan's heart trembled. This stinky boy was suspicious by nature, and his brain was too good to be tricked.
I was trying to find a reason to perfuse it.
But my stomach hurts so I can't speak, and a feeling of nausea rushes up my throat one after another, and I want to vomit with one mouth.
My eyes started to darken.
As a result, Song Qingwan had to gritt his teeth tightly as before to avoid gains and losses.
Then he held on again and shook his head towards Lu Junhan, saying that he had nothing to do.
"Auntie, wipe your sweat!"
Soon, little Lolita grabbed a few tissues and ran over, learning the way Song Qingwan helped her wipe her sweat before, carefully standing on tiptoes, her little hand gently pressing the tissue on her forehead:
"It won't be hot after rubbing!"
Lu Junhan didn't care about her, but with a calm face, he turned his head and said coldly to the servant: "Get the car and go to the hospital."
Song Qingwan's pupils tightened, gritted her teeth, trying to say that there is no need to go to the hospital.
But it was so painful that he couldn't speak, as if he would pass out in a few seconds!
At this moment, the little girl took off the tissue that was pressing on her forehead to absorb sweat, and then touched her forehead with her little hand, fearing that some places might not get sweat.
However, Song Qingwan's symptoms were alleviated strangely after being touched by her.
Before Song Qingwan was surprised what was going on.
The driver came in from outside at this moment and told Lu Junhan that the car was ready.
"It's gone, I don't feel bad about going to any hospital at night, I don't know, I thought I was dying!"
Song Qingwan took a deep breath, waiting for the nausea and pain to slow down.
After regaining some strength, the pale face waved to Lu Junhan indifferently:
"I just drank too much wine on an empty stomach. I didn't pay attention to it. I had a stomach problem again. It's nothing serious. Just take some stomach medicine!"
With that, she didn't care what Lu Junhan thought, she turned her head and shouted:
"Mum Liu, help me get my stomach medicine, yes! It's the one I used to take."
When Song Qingwan was young, in order to support Lu's family, she went around drinking and socializing, looking for people to cooperate, often staying up late, eating irregularly, and working pressure.
After such a tossing, within a few years, stomach troubles came out.
She has had stomach problems for 16 years. Almost all the servants in the Lu Family Villa knew about it. Therefore, stomach medicine was often prepared at home.
And she was holding her stomach desperately just now, and it did seem like a stomach attack.
The servant's bodyguard didn't even doubt, and quickly went to find her medicine.
Lu Junhan frowned slightly, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.
"disease?"
The little girl didn't know what a stomach problem was, she was ignorant and her expression was a little nervous.
"Auntie, are you sick? Then, is that going to die?"
Song Qingwan was amused by her worried expression about crying or not, "poof", and laughed:
"Of course I won't die. Auntie is a minor illness, not a serious illness."
Then she stretched out her fingers and pinched the little girl's fat and tender face. Yu Guang glanced at Lu Junhan over there inadvertently, and teased with a smile:
"But looking at your expression, I don't know, I thought I was really going to die! Don't worry, my aunt will be fine as long as I take some medicine!"
"Auntie, you have to eat quickly and get better soon, otherwise, Lili will be sad."
The little girl squatted her mouth, looked up at her, and said, her eyes were red, and the little milky voice was choked up:
"I don't want my aunt to get sick, it's not good to be sick."
Song Qingwan looked at her little crying face and was in a daze for a while, then slowly laughed:
"Yes, it is not good to be sick."
Just when they were talking.
The servant hurriedly found the stomach medicine and handed it to Song Qingwan.
Song Qingwan was in front of Lu Junhan and the little girl, especially under the little girl's eager eyes, swallowing the medicine in warm water.
Seeing her swallowing the medicine, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and then took a pantothenic nose, and said happily:
"Auntie, if you take medicine now, won't you get sick?"
"Correct!"
Song Qingwan grinned and rubbed the little girl's little fat face, "I am not sick anymore. My body is great! Better than Lili!"
"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up and she jumped for joy, "That's great!"
Song Qingwan looked at her with a gentle smile in her eyes.
It's just that deep in the eyes that are not easily detectable, there is a deep sense of sadness and reluctance.
"Okay, I think it's too early,"
Song Qingwan put her right hand in front of her abdomen inadvertently, checked the time on her phone, and urged, "You take Lili to bed first.
Lu Junhan took a deep look at her, pursing his thin lips, without saying anything, holding the happy little girl with his big hands, and turning upstairs.
They went upstairs, Song Qingwan also went upstairs and returned to the room.
However, as soon as she entered the room, she couldn't help it anymore and rushed directly into the bathroom.
The next second, lie down in front of the sink and vomit everything in his stomach cleanly.
Before long, the white wash basin was stained with dazzling blood red.
Song Qingwan closed her eyes.
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