Chapter 363 Mu Yanzheng's face is black
Chapter 363 Mu Yanzheng's face is black
With Cheng Feng's comfort, Ye │ stopped crying and stood up slowly.
In order not to disturb other people, Cheng Feng dragged her to wash and quickly left the bathroom.
Back at the dining table, both of them lost their appetite.
Ye Hongfang looked at his son, and then at Ye 〇. Seeing her pale face, he was a little worried: "What happened?"
"My sister is not feeling well. I'll take her to the hospital for a look. Take it slowly."
When the words fell, Cheng Feng had already pulled Ye 〃 out of the restaurant quickly, regardless of Ye Hongfang's questioning.
Drive to the hospital and go straight to the gynecology department.
Because all the doctors here knew Cheng Feng, they were very surprised to see him bring a woman.
"Ye, Doctor Ye..."
"My sister, check her first."
Without hesitation, the female doctor led Ye 〇 inside.
A few minutes later, when they came out, Cheng Feng asked anxiously, "How is it?"
"I feel sick to my stomach, did I eat something wrong?"
The female doctor walked in front, sat down at the desk immediately, and began to write.
Ye looked at Cheng Feng grievously, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.
Not pregnant!
"Doctor Ye, I'm off work, why don't I check again tomorrow."
The doctor issued an order, and before going out, he stopped Cheng Feng.
Cheng Feng, who originally thought it was nothing serious, just relaxed his nerves. Hearing what the female doctor said, he suddenly became worried again.
He nodded, bid farewell to this place, and trotted to catch up with Ye 〇's footsteps.
The two went to the pharmacy to get some gastrointestinal medicine and were about to get in the car to go back.Unexpectedly, Ye Zhong pushed the door down again, ran to a hidden place by the side of the road, and vomited again.
Cheng Feng's heart was pounding, thinking of the female doctor's uncertainty, his heart was also hanging high.
Ye vomited for a while, feeling that his stomach was empty, and there was more acid water in his knowledge.
For a long time, Ye stood up on his legs, quickly supported Cheng Feng in two steps, and muttered: "I probably don't want to hear any news about that Mu Yanli, I hate him too much."
She thought it was because she was disgusted by his conversation with her father in the restaurant, but she didn't know that she might be really pregnant.
Cheng Feng didn't dare to answer indiscriminately, and chose to keep silent.
He helped her to the back seat, and thoughtfully took out the thin blanket prepared in advance in the car to cover her body, and then walked around the front of the car and returned to the cab.
Not long after the car started, it stopped at a convenience store on the side of the road.
Cheng Feng got out of the car to buy water and asked Ye to rinse his mouth.
The two stood on the side of the road, blowing the evening breeze, and it was cool.
"I vomited up all the meals for the day."
Cheng Feng went to the convenience store and bought a bag of hot milk, and handed it over after she finished washing.
"Satisfy your hunger first."
Ye looked at the milk and hesitated: "I'm afraid that after a while, I'll spit it out again."
As he said that, thinking of the medicine prescribed by the doctor, he stretched out his hand towards Cheng Feng.
"Medicine, I'll take some first."
Since it is a gastrointestinal medicine, it doesn't matter if you are fasting or full.
"..."
Now it was Cheng Feng's turn to hesitate, he returned to the car and turned on the light, and read all the medicines prescribed by the doctor.
Finally, he walked over with a pack of granulated medicine.
Ye looked at the medicine, then at the mineral water in his hand, and said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll take it when I go back."
After a short break, the two returned to the hotel, and Ye Hongfang was already there.
The restaurant couldn't wait for anyone, so he ate a little in a hurry and went back upstairs.
"Is it better?"
The two came in one after the other, and Ye Hongfang cast his gaze over.
Ye still held his stomach, just shook his head, did not speak, took the key on the table, and was about to go back to his room.
Cheng Feng didn't bother to answer, and hurriedly stopped, "You will live here at night, and I will sleep on the sofa."
He is a doctor, and he can take care of things.
Although Ye Hongfang failed to get a response, he knew a thing or two after hearing what they said.
"If you're not feeling well, just rest."
After saying that, he got up from the sofa and walked outside.
Watching the door close, Cheng Feng asked Ye to go back to the inner room, and couldn't wait to call Mengchu.
The other end rang for a while before being connected, but the voice came from Mu Yanzheng.
"Boss Ye, it's so late, what's the matter?"
"How is Ah Chu?"
Regardless of Mu Yanzheng's displeasure, Cheng Feng asked directly with concern.
"Resting."
The person at the other end didn't answer right away, but fell silent for a while, as if he was holding back something.
But Cheng Feng didn't care, even if Meng Chu didn't belong to him, it couldn't stop him from caring about her.Anyway, he is also a doctor, and she is a patient now, and needs his help, even if it is a simple greeting.
"Has the fever gone?"
"Ah."
He asked again and again, but Mu Yanzheng at the other end seemed to have lost his temper.
He took the phone directly and went outside.
"Since she is resting, let her rest well, and I won't bother her."
At this moment, Mu Yanzheng's face was dark.
"Boss Ye's surname is Ye not Cheng now, and he has given up medicine to go into business. I'd better not inquire about my wife's affairs in the future. After all, it will not affect you and me well."
Just as Cheng Feng was about to hang up the phone, Mu Yanzheng's voice came after him again.
It is a reminder and a warning.
Without giving the other party another chance to speak, Mu Yanzheng hung up.
Returning to the room, looking at Meng Chu's sleeping face, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, his sharp eyes just now were extremely gentle now.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he took one of her hands out of the quilt, held it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it gently, his eyes stayed on the infusion bottle hanging from the iron rod above his head.
In the blink of an eye, it was midnight, and the high fever subsided completely. Meng Chu woke up leisurely, looking lazy.
Because the clinic was closed at night, Mu Yanzheng just nestled in a small bed with her.
Afraid of crowding him, Meng Chu moved to the side.
"You don't have to move."
Mu Yanzheng made a sound, and breathed into her ear, warm and warm.
Meng Chu felt that his eyelids were heavy, so he let her hug him, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.
At dawn, the doctor opened the door and saw that the two were asleep, and quietly closed the door of the back room without disturbing them.
Until the sun was high and the sun slanted in, Mu Yanzheng slowly opened his eyes, and when he heard the rustling voices outside, he tilted his head and glanced out the window.
His eyes fell on Meng Chu who was beside him, and he raised his hand to brush away the messy hair on her forehead.
Seeing her slender eyelashes, straight nose bridge, and plump slightly parted lips, she couldn't help but smirk.
When he got up, he still kissed her cheek.
The sleeping person let out a 'wow', moved his eyelids, opened them slowly, and subconsciously frowned.
Seeing the ceiling above his head, Meng Chu tried hard to recall, and sat up with his arms propped up.
After a high fever, she was still a little dizzy.
"How long have I been sleeping?"
Mu Yanzheng was standing on the other side of the bed, while she was going to put on her shoes from the opposite direction.
"Ten hours."
As a last resort, Mu Yanzheng could only go around and squat down to help her wear it.
Just at this moment, the door was pushed open, and this scene was seen.
"Oh, what a blessing. Look at this couple. I have been married for half my life, and I have to take care of myself when I get sick."
As soon as the middle-aged woman raised her voice, even the doctors and nurses in the clinic looked towards her, laughing and whispering in an instant.
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