Chapter 1527: Sick (2)
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The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife
- Bei Chuan Yun Shang Jin
- 1249 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:51:30
When the phone ringing, Qi Lei’s car just passed through the traffic port in front, listening to the ringing of the ringing phone, and turned his head and looked at it. He glared at the two words on the screen and quickly reached for it— -
"Hey, flow clouds?"
"Blue repair... You come over, I am at the Daxiawan Expressway... I... I can't hold the hospital..."
The strength of the Eastern Liuyun can only insist on saying such a sentence, the hand is soft, the mobile phone in his hand has also fallen to the ground...
‘dudu-’
Without waiting for Qi Lei to respond, there was a busy tone from the East Stream, and Qi Lei was a little tight at the moment.
He could have heard that the sound of the eastern stream is not right, it seems to be...
Qi Lei thought, the black cockroaches suddenly shrink, the eyes quickly swept through a dull, my heart is a little unpredictable!
At the intersection of Daxiawan Expressway, should she just say this position?
It must be something!
Thinking of this, Qi Lei couldn’t take care of anything, and quickly accelerated, and lost his head at the front of the road...
Almost all the way to the destination, the distance between the two places is probably nearly forty kilometers, and it took only twenty minutes for Qi Lei to take it. He felt that he had to thank him for not catching a traffic jam tonight.
At the intersection of Daxiawan Expressway, Qilei, who was driving ahead, saw the black Wrangler who was parked under the streetlights in front of him.
Da Xia Wan is already considered a suburb of the suburbs, so there are not many vehicles on and off the road. Only one or two car shadows can be seen occasionally.
Qi Lei stopped the car and quickly got off and rushed toward the black Wrangler in front. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the oriental cloud that was closed against the back of the chair. He passed the dim light in the car. Can see the paleness and pain of her beautiful face, the smooth forehead is covered with sweat, and the hands that are flat on their knees are holding, separated by a distance. He could feel the coldness in her body.
Upon seeing it, Qi Lei’s brow couldn’t help but wrinkle tightly, and couldn’t care about anything. She quickly leaned over and picked her up—
"How are you? I am going to the hospital, you can bear it! Hold it!"
There was a movement, and the Oriental Yunyun also opened his eyes subconsciously. He saw some surprise in front of him. He was a little surprised, but he was somewhat powerless. "How...is it you..."
She remembered that she had just called Lan Xiu...
"Don't ask these questions first, is it very painful? Let's go to the hospital now, you insist."
Taking advantage of her subconsciously reaching out to press her stomach, she can guess her cause, no wonder it’s cold...
Naturally, the Oriental Liuyun did not have much strength to think about the back. Qi Lei just put her in the car and buckled the seat belt. She also fainted directly...
......
Two hours later, the Oriental Flow Cloud was placed in a high-level ward.
The doctor gave her a series of checks, taking care of the medical records on her hand and the gasps that I just got, and my face was a little dignified.
"Doctor, how is she?"
Qi Lei looked at the oriental stream that was lying on the bed and was hanging down. He asked in a low voice.
"She has been suffering from gastritis, and it is very serious. The condition is not very good. In addition, the original stomach has been injured, and the wound has signs of inflammation, which will lead to increased pain. Fortunately, she has been taking medicine all the time, but it is not conceivable. In addition, She should be engaged in fatigue work for a long time, and her body is a bit imaginary. If she does not pay attention, the consequences will be very serious, and the stomach may be removed after the lesion."
Listening to the doctor, Qi Lei just tightened his brow again -
"How could this be?"
Her performance is not at all like a sick person.
"The situation is a bit bad. Let's go to the hospital for a few days to see the situation. You can't let the wounds become inflamed. From now on, it's best to stop drinking and not eat spicy and irritating food. You should be able to recover slowly after a few months of rest, but the stomach wounds are after all. Still, with gastritis, sometimes the pain is normal, you don't have to worry too much, just remind her to take medicine on time. You should go to the hospitalization procedure first."
The doctor simply explained some matters of concern before retiring.
The oriental stream cloud lying on the bed has not yet woken up.
Qi Lei quietly looked at her for a while, and finally finally sighed and sighed. She reached out and took a phone call from Yang Sheng and asked him to arrange some people to come over...
After taking the phone down, I thought about it. He still sat down on the chair next to the bed.
Since she is not used to such a fragile woman, in the impression of Qi Lei, this oriental stream has always existed as a strong goddess. In her body, he captured a lot of energy he did not have, and now... ...
I didn't expect people like her to fall down.
Look at the doctor's face, I am afraid that the wound should be quite serious, right?
"What kind of person are you in the end? I have never met a woman like you, can't see through it..."
Qi Lei silently stared at the beautiful face, but said a few words low, very considerate to pull her thin quilt, and then reached out and turned off the bright light on the bed, only left one Wall lamp.
Even if the East Flowing Clouds that have passed the night are actually sleeping unsteadily, the wrinkled eyebrows have not stretched, and the cold sweat condensed on the forehead is one layer after another. It seems that they are struggling with the predicament, and the corner of the quilt is also her. It was tight, but the pale, indifferent lip line that lost all colors was closed.
"Flowing clouds... What's wrong with you? Flowing clouds..."
Qi Lei naturally noticed that something seemed wrong. She quickly stood up and didn't want her cold fingertips to have buckled his wrist. The great strength was like grabbing a straw, almost giving his wrists. Cut off!
"Flowing clouds, you wake up! Wake up! Doctor, doctor, come over and see her! Doctor!"
Qi Lei’s heart was tight and he quickly reached for the lamp on the bed and shouted.
When the sound fell, the doctor quickly rushed in...
After a busy time, she was given a calming agent to make her recover.
"I don't have to worry about the patient. The patient's mood is not stable. It will be better after a while. She is now sleeping for a while, and will wake up after six hours. What are the conditions for us?"
Qi Lei nodded and waved at them, but his heart was clenched into a ball.
......
Yang Sheng almost rushed over at the fastest speed. There were also two black bodyguards. He hurriedly followed the instructions of Qi Lei, and he rushed over to the ward. He also saw the ward at the door. Inside is the Qi Lei who is on the bed...