She moved her eyes to the window with delicate eyebrows without any other emotion. "You don’t know what happened before, so go back and ask clearly. Don’t be such a natural excuse to come to me. I’m not you. You also said that we have only met several times now. Is he dead or injured? Do you have any money with me?"
"But …"
"Don’t say it’s because of me. I don’t carry this pot. He doesn’t rest. It’s not because I forced him to!"
After saying this, Anyan cut off the words directly without giving poria a chance to react. He leaned back and closed his eyes and slowly exhaled.
It’s just three or four o’clock in the afternoon. Anyan looked out of the window and the beautiful sunshine stopped the driver in the front seat. "Don’t go to the hotel …"
……
In the end, it was not surprising that Xiao Jing had a fever caused by a serious recurrent stomach disease, which was different from the general fever, but almost all his body was hot.
After the examination, the doctor didn’t give any specific and effective treatment plan. After all, he had an old problem a long time ago, and now he suddenly gets serious and can wait for it to recover slowly. The most important thing is that he needs to take care of his body himself.
But people still can’t reduce the fever, so they can temporarily hang normal saline for him.
Poria cocos is guarding his Xiao Jing, feeling groggy and unconscious. Occasionally, I open my eyes a little and see that Poria cocos is beside the hospital bed, and then I pull my eyelids and fall into a daze.
When he opened his eyes for the third time, he finally moved his slightly pale lips and asked her, "Is she here?"
Poria looked at him apologetically. "Mr. Xiao and Miss An said … that she might not be able to come for the time being because of something important."
The man didn’t talk, maybe he didn’t have the strength or he didn’t want to talk, but his breathing was a little short, and his face suddenly changed, which was even uglier than before.
People are also a little weak
When the illness came like a mountain, people were still in high spirits, and they were lying in bed in a blink of an eye. This was still the case all the time, and now the machine has fallen down.
Xiao Jing, who has been exhausted for several days, still can’t stay up after all.
Less than three minutes before his first speech, Poria said softly, "Mr. Xiao, would you like something to eat? The doctor said that you can eat some liquid food without stimulating you all day …"
But Poria found that she couldn’t wake him up. It was up to him to decide whether he wanted to wake up or not.
But it hurts a little too much to think of the kind words.
The doctor was called, but there was nothing the doctor could do. Poria couldn’t help thinking, is Mr. Xiao playing a bitter plan?
It’s said that slandering the enemy is a great loss, but people don’t care at all, and their tone is indifferent. Poria can almost imagine that there is no wave in Anyan’s beautiful face and indifferent eyes.
When it was getting dark, Xiao Jing woke up with his eyes open and covered with a layer of fog. His eyes struggled to move around in their eyes, swept the large ward, and closed them again at the end.
"Mr. Xiao …"
Poria cocos didn’t say a word, and he fainted again.
She couldn’t go to the light off ward at noon today, and it took several twists and turns to see the light off-
At ten o’clock in the evening, Anyan finished washing and did daily facial maintenance. She prepared for bed to sleep. Now she usually has a regular rest and won’t do anything bad for her health.
Because this body can’t bear the consequences of its own tossing.
Walking out of the bathroom in slippers, I felt inconvenient, and my left foot was still in a trance-she and Anjin were really brothers and sisters.
An Jin has suffered, and she has experienced it.
It was she who lost her life without paying such a terrible price as her brother.
Now that I think about it, whenever someone told her that Anjin’s wake-up process was risky, she would never take it lightly and would never let Smith out of her sight.
At that time, things in the early Song Dynasty and Xiao Jing separated most of her attention, and she was very stable and improved a lot after she became conscious.
She poured herself a glass of water, took a sip and the doorbell rang.
Ann frowned. She didn’t call the guest room. According to the truth, no one should disturb her at this time.
Go to the door and hesitate to knock on the door. Poria’s young but somewhat rigid face appeared in front of her eyes. Yan Yan narrowed her eyes and thought that maybe it was her old high school female teacher who taught her hair style that made her have such an illusion.
Suddenly, she held the door frame in one hand and the cup in the other, but she bowed her head and said pathetically, "Good evening, salsa class. Mr. Xiao is seriously ill …"
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by an Yan coldly. "I am very bad to see you."
Poria cocos face is also very heavy and tired, and his voice is low and low. "Mr. Xiao is very ill and has been burning all day. Can you go and see him at one o’clock?"
An Yan took a sip of water and cleared his throat. He refused, "I can’t be late now. I have to rest. Please go. Don’t let me see that you hate me as much as seeing your master. I am afraid that I will have nightmares at the party."
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Although she has had many nightmares in recent years, she doesn’t want to have more nightmares now.
This woman’s mouth is really poisonous. This is the first feeling that Poria felt when she officially dealt with Anyan this afternoon.
But there is no way that Mr. Xiao’s heart naturally has the pride of others’ capital. There is no doubt that Fuling sighs and looks up at her. "Miss Ann, Mr. Xiao is ill for a large part because of you. Are you really so cruel?" I wouldn’t have come to you if there were other way. "
"So you will force me to blame? You are not rejected once enough, but you have to be rejected twice? "
-digression–
Off the topic-
Did Anyan finally go?
The first volume Chapter 127 Chat with caution
Poria turned red by her words and looked at her stupefied for a long time before she said, "I don’t blame you. It means that Mr. Xiao is now in a semi-coma and the doctor can’t help it."
An Yan rubbed his fingers against the red lip of the glass wall and didn’t give Poria a chance. "Since doctors can’t do anything, do you expect me to do something?" You should see how I treat him. It will be fun if I don’t go there and he gets worse. "
It’s very quiet around. Poria puts her head very low, and they are silent for about a minute. When Poria looks up, the front door slams and the voice gradually disappears. "You go, I won’t go. It doesn’t matter to me whether I live or die."
Back to the bedroom, Yan Yan twisted the eyebrows, and there was a gas that could not be eliminated.
Picking up the words put on the bedside table, I saw that there were several words from Lu Qingjue who didn’t answer. She just wanted to give him back the words in the past, and suddenly the words came from Lu Qingjue.
An Yan looked at it for a few seconds before picking up the paragraph and gently questioned, "What did you do just now? Why didn’t you answer the phone?"
She remembered that Poria cocos didn’t hold back her frown when she was in front of her. "What’s wrong with having a play?"
How could that man fall ill? In fact, he didn’t believe it in his heart.
However, the tone of the words is somewhat solemn. "It’s a secret around Xiao Jing. I just wanted to tell you about it. I didn’t expect her to come so quickly, but it was beyond my expectation."
An Yan raised his hand and rubbed his temple. He went to the French window and looked at the wonderful night view of Xiling City outside. "The police officer who was on the road exposed my place?"
"I’m more than half a soldier. She came to see me like that. It’s not like lying, and she said for the rest of her life that Xiao Jing was … sick."
The last two words are light and heavy, but Anyan’s face expression has not changed slightly. Then he said, "What do you want to see a doctor for when you are sick?"
"Then I don’t know. Maybe now everyone knows that you are the man’s medicine?"
She sneered coldly, "I don’t know where you are. It sounds like he has a fiancee now, and it’s not low-key at all. Almost everyone in the city knows that telling her like this will give people the illusion that I’m playing hard to get."
It’s very pleasant to look down on the road. "Isn’t it?"
An Yan suppressed his voice and warned him that "I won’t catch him now."
Lu Qingjue smiled and didn’t answer the words immediately, lightly changing the subject. "You said that you are in such a state and tone?"
She turned cold and threw herself into the big bed with a faint fragrance. She snorted and looked at the white ceiling stupefied.
"When he came to me secretly, he spoke like a fish out of water. How can he be emotional and sensible? But I didn’t convince you? "
An Yan sneered and turned over. The tone was dull. "I’m afraid I can’t do it if I have no way."
At last, when Anyan looked at his eyes, people in the conversation said, "Officer Lu, it’s getting late. I need to rest. We’ll talk about anything later."
2024-07-12