Nuan Nuan finished taking a shower, so sleepy that her eyelids began to fight, she wiped her hair with a towel a few times to absorb some of the moisture, and then lay on the bed to get ready to sleep, suddenly there was a knock on the door, she opened a pair of hazy sleepy eyes, walked over and opened the door.

"Brother Qian?" Nuan Nuan opened her eyelids and glanced at the person standing at the door.

Zhong Qian looked at Nuan Nuan, who was holding a messy wet hair, his eyes swept over the bed in the room where the quilt had been moved, and he frowned and said, "Why do you want to sleep before your hair is dry, go dry your hair first and go downstairs to eat something before sleeping." ”

"Oh." The mouth responded like this, but the body reaction was not, Nuan Nuan slowly turned around and was about to go back to bed to sleep, but the back collar was carried away.

"Where are you going? The stairs are over there! ”

Zhong Qian was a little crying and laughing, holding the back collar of Nuan Nuan's pajamas, pulling Nuan Nuan who was walking into the room, and only when Nuan Nuan stood still did he let go of the back collar and pulled his wrist, leading Nuan Nuan downstairs.

Aunt Zhang walked over and pulled Nuan Nuan from Zhong Qian's hand and said, "It's not early, Young Master Qian go and rest, I can just watch it here." ”

"Well, I've got her hair dry before going to sleep." Zhong Qian glanced at Nuan Nuan, who was already so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and went upstairs with a command.

Seeing Zhong Qian go upstairs, Aunt Zhang turned her head to look at the warmth of her head knocking little by little, the expression on her face was slightly softened, seeing this child, she was always easy to soften, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of sympathy or liking.

"Xiao Xia, drink a glass of sour plum juice first and sober up." Aunt Zhang pulled Nuan Nuan to the dining room, picked up the cup on the table and handed it to Nuan Nuan's mouth, taking care of the girl who was hypnotized by alcohol.

Nuan Nuan's head was a mess, she didn't remember anything about eating, blowing her hair, and going back to her room to sleep, and when she woke up, her throat and eyes were burning, and her head was dizzy like walking in the clouds. When she opened her eyes, it was pitch black, and she didn't reflect where she was for a while, and only after she got used to the darkness and saw something clearly, did she realize that she was still in the Zhong family.

"Uh-" A hoarse, dry voice overflowed, startling herself.

She sat up, turned on the wall lamp, held her head with one hand, took the water glass on the bedside table, drank the whole glass of water in one gulp, but still felt thirsty in her throat, got out of bed and put on her shoes, and as soon as she stood up, her body shook, and she almost didn't stand firm. Dizzy, she walked out of the room, found the water dispenser placed in the corridor, bent down to receive water, leaned forward suddenly, she woke up in an instant, stretched out her hand to support the wall, and the hand holding the cup couldn't help but let go, and the cup fell to the ground with a "snap...... Shattered.

Nuan Nuan couldn't care about the broken body of the cup, one hand propped up on the wall, the other hand held the head, breathing was tight and difficult, cold sweat broke out, and his head fell into a dizziness again.

The door on the diagonal back side opened, Zhong Qian walked out, and saw Nuan Nuan holding the wall at a glance, and the glass fragments on the ground also came into view, he walked quickly to Nuan Nuan's side and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

“…… Dizzy. Nuan Nuan took a breath and squeezed out a word, and her hoarse voice startled Zhong Qian.

Zhong Qian stretched out his hand to stroke Nuan Nuan's forehead, and what he touched was a hot spot, but after a closer look, Nuan Nuan's face was pale. This is so abnormal, anyone knows that this is a disease.

Zhong Qian turned around and went back to the room, changed his clothes as quickly as he could, took out another coat and wrapped it around Nuan Nuan, picked Nuan Nuan on his back and went downstairs without alarming anyone.

After three days, Nuan Nuan entered the hospital again.

I took anti-inflammatory injections and hung a few bottles of potion, and finally the fever went away.

Nuan Nuan slept happily, while the other person stayed by the bedside for the night again.

A mobile phone rang, Zhong Qian straightened up, raised one hand and rubbed his temples, took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his coat with the other hand, glanced at the caller ID, answered the phone and got up and walked to the bathroom, and closed the door, blocking the sound in case of waking up the sick person. In fact, when the bell just rang, Nuan Nuan was woken up, and she saw Zhong Qian lying on the side of the bed resting at a glance, but the latter took care of answering the phone but didn't notice that she woke up.

She sat up, frowning slightly, thinking back to last night.

This time she was too careless, her body was already weak, how could she withstand the toss of drunkenness, and she came to the hospital without tossing. She is used to the pain when she is sick, that is, she has affected the eldest young master Zhong Qian, and it is estimated that the number of times the eldest young master Zhong has been in the hospital this year has been spent on her.

The hospital abused her thousands of times, and she stayed in the hospital like her first love. Her relationship with the hospital will probably not be lifted in this life.

So it's so important to make money......

Don't make more money, make up for her weak body, and if she continues to be sick like this, her family will always be poor, no matter what, she will not follow in the footsteps of her previous life.

The road, only by walking on your own, is not afraid of being left behind by others and falling to pieces.

"Nuan Nuan, come on!" Nuan Nuan clenched her fists, her blood boiling.

"What do you want to add some oil, lard? Rapeseed oil? Or peanut oil? Zhong Qian came out of the bathroom and couldn't help but joke when he saw the scene of Nuan Nuan cheering himself up.

Young Master Zhong's words were like a splash of cold water, pouring warm and full of blood. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she didn't push back for Zhong Qian's sake of bringing her to the hospital.

"Brother Qian, I really troubled you last night."

"I took you out of the house, and naturally I will send a healthy one back, otherwise how can I explain to your mother."

Nuan Nuan smiled, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of the hospital bed, while saying, "I'm out of fever, go back!" ”

"No, you have to stay in the hospital today, wait for the doctor to say that there will be no recurrence and then go back, by the way, do a full body examination, if something goes wrong, take advantage of the treatment."

Nuan Nuan opened her mouth, and silently choked on the words of opposition, after all, this was also for her good. Speaking of which, when she goes back, she will also pull her mother and Yangyang to do a full body examination, no matter how good the physique is, the body will slowly collapse after living like that for a few years. In her previous life, she only learned that her mother had stomach cancer after graduating from college, but at that time it was already at an advanced stage, and she could only do dialysis chemotherapy to prolong her life.

I have missed too much, and I will definitely make up for it one by one in this life.

"I'm going to see off a friend, so I'll leave first, don't run around, Aunt Zhang will come over to accompany you later." Zhong Qian tidied up his clothes, said a word to Nuan Nuan, and left the room.

Nuan Nuan looked at the empty door of the ward, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, everything has changed in this life, she once lived in the Zhong family for nearly ten days and did not see Zhong Qian, once the Zhong family only gave her a little moral sympathy, and now everything shows that as long as she plans well, there will be a different future.