With a shake of the body, even standing up straight is a problem!

Lan Xixi's little face tightened.

Fortunately, Mo Nanxi, who received the call, came, and he quickly stepped forward to help: "Ninth Master, the car is ready, Miss Lan, let's go." ”

"yes, okay."

Just like that, Bo Zhanye was helped into the car by the two, and there was no chance to refuse at all.

Leaning on the saddle, his face was pale, the sweat on his forehead was dropping after drop, and even the good-looking sword eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

Lan Xixi wiped his forehead with a tissue, and he turned his face away: "Take it away." ”

It's all this time, and he's still shaking his face? The point is, where did she offend him?

"There's something wrong with you, isn't there? I didn't care about anything with you, I took care of you kindly, and you are still so cold to me? Is there a touch of humanity? ”

The voice is loud, complaining and abusive.

Mo Nansi, who was in the front seat, turned pale.

Miss Lan, no one has ever dared to scold the Ninth Master, and besides, the Ninth Master is sick, can you be gentle? I felt sorry for the ninth master for two minutes......

Bo Zhanye ignored Lan Xixi, still leaning on the saddle, his eyes closed, his hand on his abdomen, and he endured the pain.

The thin lips that were tightly pursed into a line revealed his pain at the moment.

A large cloud of anger from Lanxixi sent out, but there was no response, as if it was hit on cotton, angry and depressed.

Really, what is she bothering with a patient? He doesn't want to take care of it, forget it, she is too lazy to take care of it!

She turned her face sideways, looking out the window at the light and not at his uncomfortable face.

The car was quite quiet, and the atmosphere was extremely cramped.

Monansi drove to the hospital as fast as he could.

As soon as they parked in the underground garage, Song Fei'er and Xiao Zihe ran over:

"Brother Jiu, have you had a stomach problem again?"

"Brother Jiu, are you okay, sweating so much, I'll wipe it for you."

"Come, let's go upstairs to the examination room first."

The two hurriedly helped Bo Zhanye upstairs.

From beginning to end, Song Fei'er wiped his forehead and touched his body, but he didn't refuse, nor did he have a cold face.

Also, he didn't even look at her and followed.

Lan Xixi stood alone in the wide and oppressive underground garage, like an abandoned rag puppet.

Also, he has so many people to take care of, worried, where is he needed her?

Maybe as he said, he was not interested in her, and after she explicitly refused before, he didn't need her even more, and then he wanted to come to the hospital to face Song Fei'er, he didn't want Song Fei'er to see anything, so he deliberately ignored her and distanced himself from her.

"Miss Lan, why are you still here? I searched around and couldn't find anyone, which scared me. Monansi's voice rang out.

Lan Xixi came back to her senses and looked at Mo Nanxi: "Oh, I just answered a call, it's okay, has the ninth master entered the examination room?" ”

Mo Nanxi nodded: "Well, the doctor said that it hurt the stomach and intestines, and I drank alcohol again tonight, which caused acute gastroenteritis." ”

Hurt your stomach?

Could it be the salty and spicy noodles this time!

Mo Nanxi's next words verified Lan Xixi's thoughts.

He said: "I ate the noodles you made before, and Jiu Ye kept throwing up several times, and then his appetite decreased even more, and he didn't want to eat anything." I didn't expect it to be so serious. ”

Lanxixi: "......"

It's really her reason...... She was just too angry at the time, and she desperately added seasoning when she was unhappy, where did she think that there would be such serious consequences.

"That...... Sorry, it shouldn't be a big deal, right? ”

"Well, with Dr. Xiao and Miss Song, as well as specialist professors, there will be no big problems, Miss Lan, don't be too careful, don't do this next time." Monansi comforted.

But these words sounded more like blame to Lan Xixi, and her heart was heavy: "You accompany the ninth master here first, and I'll go back and boil some porridge and bring it over." ”

Monansi nodded, thought of something, and said:

"Miss, go back to the ninth master's private villa to make porridge, you can't let the old lady know about this matter, otherwise she will be worried."

"yes, I understand." Lan Xixi turned around, walked out of the underground garage by himself, went to the 24-hour supermarket to buy millet, and then went home and carefully boiled it.

After all, she should be held responsible for the sins she created.

Hospital.

After two hours of treatment, the pain was relieved, he was lying on the hospital bed, with a drip on the back of his slender hand, and the whole person was less heroic than before, and more soft.

Song Fei'er sat on the edge of the bed and said worriedly:

"Brother Jiu, didn't I remind you not to eat anything too spicy and heavy at one time? Why are you eating spicy food and drinking, and you get yourself to the hospital, so I'm so worried about you. ”

Xiao Zihe also said: "You are not a person without measure, why did you get so serious this time?" ”

Bo Zhan Ye was silent.

If he had known that the bowl of poisonous noodles would trigger such consequences, he would definitely not eat it.

He glanced around, but didn't find Lan Xixi's figure, and his eyes fell on Mo Nanxi: "What about her?" ”

Mo Nanxi stepped forward and said, "Madame has come home to make porridge for you, and I will come over in a while." ”

Porridge?

She still has a bit of a conscience.

Bo Zhanye lifted his thin lips: "I'm fine, you go back and rest." ”

Xiao Zihe has been sleepy for a long time, and after a while, Lan Xixi is coming, and there is nothing for him here, he said:

"Okay, call me again if you have something, next time you don't pay attention to your body, be careful that I put a knife in your body when I treat you, and kill you."

The brothers were just joking, and the more they talked, the more worried they were.

Bo Zhanye didn't say anything, and lay on the bed to close his eyes and rest.

Song Fei'er also quietly retreated.

About half an hour later, a faint aroma of porridge hit.

Here she comes?

Bo Zhanye opened his eyes indifferently, but it was Song Fei'er who was imprinted in front of him.

She carried a thermos box and smiled sweetly: "Brother Jiu, I specially boiled medicinal porridge for you in the office, which is good for your stomach, get up and drink some quickly." ”

Medicinal porridge, as the name suggests, has all kinds of medicinal herbs, nourishing the stomach.

Bo Zhanye, for the sake of a good stomach, plus he hadn't eaten anything in the past two days, and felt hungry, he hummed softly and sat up.

"You have an infusion needle in your hand, I'll feed you."

Song Fei'er reacted quickly and opened the box, took out a spoon and scooped a spoonful, and fed it.

Such an intimate gesture seems natural and casual, as if it were just a doctor's care for the patient, but it is still inappropriate.

Bo Zhanye said lightly: "Move the patient's table over, and I'll eat it myself." ”

The tone was cold, determined, and non-negotiable.

Song Fei'er's hand that fed him stiffened, then withdrew it and put the porridge on the table:

"Good. But Brother Nine, you shouldn't alienate me because of what everyone said that night, right? ”

"You know, I don't have a brother, I've been like Wanwan since I was a child, I treat you as an older brother, although I do have a liking idea for you, but you get married, I won't overstep, and I won't bother you, I just want to take care of you, I hope you are happy and happy.

Brother Jiu, don't alienate me, okay? ”

As she spoke, she was about to cry.

Bo Zhanye didn't like to see a woman crying the most, he raised his hand and fell on her head: "What do you think, I'm just not used to being taken care of, and I've always treated you the same as Wanwan." ”

It's the same as Wanwan......

He really only treated her as a sister all along......

Song Fei'er was so disappointed that she couldn't say it, so she threw herself into his arms: "Well, thank you, Brother Jiu." ”

Outside the door, Lan Xixi finally boiled porridge and came over, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Song Fei'er rushing into Bo Zhanye's arms.

She walked for a moment......