Chapter 30: After Indulgence, What Is Left?

Chapter 30: What is left behind after indulgence

Shen Nanhe had a fever of 39 degrees 2, and no one found it overnight, complicated by acute pneumonia, and the family doctor could not treat it at home, so he directly asked someone to drive him to the nearest hospital.

Shen Nanhe was sent to the emergency room, and Uncle Tong stood at the door, his eyes full of guilt, not to mention, he was about to make a decision now, whether to call the United States or press it temporarily.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, Uncle Tong still decided to call Jiang Qiyuan first, after all, Jiang Qiyuan is the only Jiang family member in Hong Kong at present.

Jiang Qiyuan was still asleep, only faintly heard the buzzing sound, frowned slightly, he didn't move for a long time, a night of hangover, coupled with indulgence, the bones in his body hurt.

The mobile phone was ringing with all his might, and I don't know how long it took for Jiang Qiyuan to open his thousand-pound eyelids, blurring his vision, and he saw a strange scene.

Consciousness, for a few seconds, couldn't react, until Jiang Qiyuan saw the strange girl lying on his arm.

Suddenly, everything last night was like a movie, replaying in his mind.

Jiang Qiyuan was stunned for a long time, his phone stopped ringing, but he was completely awake.

Pulling out the numb arm, Jiang Qiyuan reached for the mobile phone on the other side.

The girl was woken up, opened her sleepy eyes, she reached out and stroked her long hair, and then shouted, "Jiang Shao......"

Jiang Qiyuan didn't want to speak, so he took his mobile phone and looked at it, which showed Uncle Tong's phone.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Jiang Qiyuan sighed in his heart.

It's only 6:50 in the morning, and Uncle Tong must have called so early, something must have happened.

Not daring to have the slightest delay, Jiang Qiyuan immediately dialed back.

Uncle Tong almost rang and answered the phone.

"Hey, Second Young Master, where are you now?"

Uncle Tong's voice was hurried, with a nervousness that made Jiang Qiyuan's back chill.

Jiang Qiyuan frowned slightly, and asked instead of answering, "What's the matter?" ”

Tong Bo said, "Miss Cousin had a fever in the middle of the night, we didn't know what to do, and in the morning the maid went in to deliver the medicine only to find out that the family doctor said that there was an acute pneumonia, and now we are all in the hospital." ”

The moment Jiang Qiyuan heard the news, it was as if he had been slammed into the back of the head by something, making him unresponsive for a long time.

Uncle Tong's voice was full of self-reproach, "Second Young Master, do you think I should notify the United States?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan came back to his senses, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll go over now, and I'll talk about it then." ”

After that, Jiang Qiyuan hung up the phone, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The girl on the bed didn't know what was going on, she pulled the quilt on her chest with one hand, raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Qiyuan, who was wearing pants next to the bed, and said, "Jiang Shao, can I leave your phone number?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan pulled up his trouser chain, brushed it and put on his shirt, and when he heard this, he didn't look back and said, "Didn't I give you money." ”

The expression on the girl's face changed instantly.

Jiang Qiyuan put on his clothes and pants, picked up his mobile phone, and walked out without looking back.

The car was parked under the Imperial Court, and Jiang Qiyuan drove all the way to the hospital that Tong Bo said.

After Jiang Qiyuan arrived at the hospital, he found Uncle Tong who was waiting anxiously in front of the emergency room.

Jiang Qiyuan asked out loud, "How's it going?" ”

Tong Bodao, "I sent it in, but I don't know what to do now." ”

When the words fell, Uncle Tong saw a trace of Jiang Qiyuan's unbuttoned neck.

It was a small crimson bite on the right side of the neck, and it was very noticeable.

Uncle Tong's eyes changed, and he was also very uncomfortable in his heart.

Shen Nanhe burned pneumonia at home, and Jiang Qiyuan ...... Ay.

Shen Nanhe was only pushed out of the emergency room half an hour after Jiang Qiyuan arrived at the hospital, her two hands were holding hanging bottles, lying on the bed, her face was as white as paper.

Jiang Qiyuan stepped over with long legs and said loudly, "Doctor, is there anything wrong with her?" ”

The doctor took off his mask and replied loudly, "The high fever is more than 39 degrees, why are my family members so careless, they all burned into pneumonia, fortunately, it was sent early, otherwise it would have died!" ”

Jiang Qiyuan's face couldn't see anywhere, he smelled of wine all over his body, and when the doctor saw this, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, thinking that no one would be able to do anything about such a family.

Shen Nanhe was sent to the senior ward, Tong Bo and the family doctor were there, Jiang Qiyuan stood by the bedside, occasionally reached out to test Shen Nanhe's body temperature, and then personally took a towel to help her wipe her sweat.

Uncle Tong said loudly, "Second Young Master, you go home and rest first, there are me and the doctor here." ”

Jiang Qiyuan didn't look back, but just instructed himself, "You guys go back first, and ask the maid to stew some supplements." ”

Tong Bodao, "What ......about the United States?"

Jiang Qiyuan said, "I'll call over there." ”

Uncle Tong and the family doctor left the ward, leaving only Jiang Qiyuan and Shen Nanhe.

Jiang Qiyuan sat on the chair next to the hospital bed and looked at Shen Nanhe on the bed without blinking.

It's just that after not seeing him all night, Shen Nanhe was tossed like this, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

The doctor said, don't think that if you have a fever now, you won't die.

He was scared, and Jiang Qiyuan admitted that he was not only distressed now, but also boundless fear.

He was so scared, just a thought, Shen Nanhe suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Shen Nanhe and Jiang Qiyuan were only an arm's length away, Jiang Qiyuan really wanted to go up and touch her hand with the needle, but he didn't dare, he did so much, just to force himself to stay away from her.

However, Shen Nanhe is asleep now, he touches it, it should be fine, right?

Thinking like this, Jiang Qiyuan stretched out his hand gently, and then cautiously approached Shen Nanhe's hand.

Finally, Jiang Qiyuan's fingertips still touched Shen Nanhe's hand, her hand was cold and cold, Jiang Qiyuan couldn't help frowning, and then raised her hand and put her hand in the palm of her hand to warm it.

Warming her hand, Jiang Qiyuan's heart began to grow inch by inch again, he saw her chapped lips, and then, his gaze could no longer move.

The fire in Jiang Qiyuan's heart was ignited by an inexplicable impulse again, he frowned slightly, the sensibility and reason in his brain were pulling desperately, he had a splitting headache, and almost subconsciously stood up, eager to leave immediately.

What did it turn out to be like this, Jiang Qiyuan felt that he was a pervert, and he kept coveting Shen Nanhe, he was afraid that if he stayed by Shen Nanhe's side like this, he would eat her at any time.

But last night's escape had already sent Shen Nanhe to the hospital, so Jiang Qiyuan didn't dare to leave her for half a step.