146: Onset of illness
Wen Zheyu comforted her gently, he sat in the same car with her, reached out and patted her gently on the back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Looking at her sad appearance, his mood also fell.
Along the way, Wen Zheyu didn't speak again, and Yi Qianyan looked out of the car window at the bright street market.
In my heart, I met Dongfang Zijin just now.
Dongfang Zijin ...... Is he really that cold-blooded and ruthless?
Seeing her in distress, she was disgusted to even look at her more?
Yi Qianyan wrung her fingers tightly, she didn't feel pain at all.
Until the car drove into Wen Zheyu's villa and stopped, the car door was opened by Wen Zheyu, but she didn't move yet, looking at her blank expression.
"Yan Yan? Get off! He reminded.
"Oh!" She put down her wringed hands, and Yi Qianyan knew that she was going to get out of the car.
"You haven't rested well in the past few days, go to bed early!"
Wen Zheyu is still gentle and elegant, but his expression still reveals a sense of exhaustion.
"You should rest early, too!" Yi Qianyan still responded lightly, she had nowhere to go anyway, and she had to settle down with him.
Before falling asleep, Enos made a call, but Yi Qianyan was tired and just said a few words lightly and hung up.
She lay quietly on the bed, quietly staring at the ceiling in a daze.
And tired but unable to sleep!
She had never felt so tired!
I'm so tired......
I don't know how long it took for her to go in a daze......
The genius was bright, the phone rang, and Yi Qianyan quickly picked it up.
The phone was an unfamiliar number, and a crisp voice came from it, "Are you Miss Yi Qianyan?" ”
"Yes! I am! Yi Qianyan is extremely excited whenever she receives this kind of call, which means that it is very likely that Mei'er has found it.
"Oh, yes, I found a stray girl on my morning jog who resembles your missing sister, can you confirm it?"
The other end of the phone was very polite and polite.
"Okay, I'll be there soon! Can you name the address? ”
Yi Qianyan quickly rolled over from the bed, changed her clothes, and wrote down the address reported on the phone, and did not hang up the phone, just ran to the address and went.
Paris now is quite familiar to her.
When she saw the morning glow, Yi Qianmei was still sleeping on a chair, covered with a shabby dress that she had picked up out of nowhere, and a young girl with high hair stood not far away.
When the young girl saw Yi Qianyan coming, she smiled slightly, "I also saw the missing person message you sent yesterday, and I happened to run into it this morning jog." It's your sister, right? ”
"That's right! Thank you so much! ”
Tears flowed out of nowhere, and she wiped them away in embarrassment and smiled at the girl.
"No thanks! It's a matter of effort! With that, the girl waved her hand and ran away.
Yi Qianyan looked at Yi Qianmei, who was not sleeping peacefully, her face was dirty, her hair was unkempt, and the clothes on her body were even more filthy.
It seems that Yi Qianmei has been having a bad time outside these days!
It's just that she thinks it's strange, it's not very far from the hospital, if Yi Qianmei has been wandering around this area, it stands to reason that it is not difficult to find Yi Qianmei!
This area is what Wen Zheyu is looking for, why didn't they find Mei'er?
However, fortunately, Mei'er still found it!
Yi Qianyan pitifully helped her pull out the messy hair on her face, and found that Yi Qianmei's dusty face had an abnormal flush.
She put her hand on Yi Qianmei's forehead, and the hot touch made her hand tremble.
Yi Qianmei is sick!
I have a high fever!
She immediately glanced at Wen Zheyu, who was following behind, "Brother Zheyu, send Mei'er to the hospital quickly!" She's hot all over now! ”
Without saying a word, Wen Zheyu picked up Yi Qianmei on the chair, stuffed it into the car, and headed for the hospital again.
On the hospital bed, Yi Qianmei still didn't wake up from the previous fainting, Yi Qianyan had already carefully helped her change her clothes, and also helped her wipe her body with warm water.
Now, watching the hanging liquid flow into her weak body, Yi Qianyan's brow remained tight.
The white rice porridge on the table has cooled slightly.
Yi Qianmei's curly and thick eyes moved, and Yi Qianyan immediately held her cold fingers and said softly, "Mei'er? Wake up and eat some rice porridge! ”
Yi Qianmei's slightly opened eyes were full of disgust, and when she arrived at Wen Zheyu, who walked in at this time, there were many chaotic emotions in those eyes.
Yi Qianyan was even more sad, since that time Yi Qianmei ran upstairs, although she was not intimate with her, she was still less disgusted than before, and she felt more dependent, but now, there was distrust written in her eyes.
Her dry and peeling mouth opened, and when she saw the needle in her hand, she screamed and pulled it out and fell directly on Yi Qianyan's face.
Fortunately, Yi Qianyan stretched out her hand to block it, and the needle that was still dripping with medicine did not cut her white and tender cheeks.
"Get out! You two dogs. Men and women, get out of here! Fuck off! Yi Qianmei sat up from the hospital bed, roared, and saw the white-headed porridge and fruits, roses and other things on the table all beckoned to them.
Wen Zheyu took the first step to protect Yi Qianyan under him, and the bowl of sticky white rice porridge was all poured on his clean and decent light blue shirt.
Yi Qianyan got up from his arms, and when she looked at Yi Qianmei, who was staggering to grab the door, she hugged her.
"Mei'er, you are good! Listen to my sister's words, don't go anywhere, take care of your illness first! ”
"You let go of me! I'm not sick! You. Child! Get out of here! ”
Yi Qianmei's emotions were obviously out of control, and she vigorously tore Yi Qianyan who was holding her, but Yi Qianyan didn't even say a word.
She silently endured the fist that greeted her back.
Tears dripped from her eyes defenselessly, and her voice was hoarse, "Mei'er, if this can make you feel better, you can beat my sister!" It's my sister who didn't take good care of you! ”
It wasn't until the doctors and nurses from the hospital came to help Yi Qianmei inject a sedative that she gradually calmed down and slowly fell asleep again.
"Are you alright?" Wen Zheyu looked at Yi Qianyan, who was still snorting and falling down in tears, and handed her a piece of tissue paper.
Yi Qianyan sniffed and took the piece of tissue, her bright eyes were red, but she couldn't hold back her crying.
"If you want to cry, cry out, there's no need to be so hard!" Wen Zheyu reached out and stroked her smooth black hair, and lent her shoulder to lean on, but Yi Qianyan gently refused.
She shook her head and forced a smile.
"I'm not going to cry anymore and I don't want to cry anymore, it's just a sign of a loser! Now, I'm not qualified to cry at all! I need to be stronger! Nothing can beat me! ”