Chapter 325: Raw rice is cooked and ripened

However, something like a robbery should just be an accident. Even if it wasn't an accident, how could others guess that Mrs. Xu's grandson would run up to save people? Anyway, she was exempted from going on a blind date this time. It also made her breathe a sigh of relief. Mrs. Yan especially likes spicy food, so Ji Zitong put a lot of chili peppers in the sauerkraut fish. Although the old lady likes to eat spicy, Ji Zitong did not allow the old lady Yan to eat too much spicy, after all, ...... Mrs. Yan is now over seventy years old, and if she eats a lot of spicy food, it will be very bad for her health. However, Mrs. Yan is always eager to try sauerkraut fish. And Yan Beichen doesn't particularly like spicy food, so Ji Zitong fed most of the sauerkraut fish into his stomach.

Ji Zitong also likes spicy food very much, but after eating so much spicy food at once, she still can't bear it. After eating, Ji Zitong felt as if there was a fire burning in her stomach, but it was still within the tolerable range, so she didn't care too much. Then, Ji Zitong accompanied Mrs. Yan to the garden for a walk and eat as usual, and then went home. While walking with Mrs. Yan, Ji Zitong felt a burning pain in her stomach. She was afraid that Mrs. Yan would be worried, so she endured it and prepared to go to the clinic on the way home. When Ji Zitong accompanied Mrs. Yan to the villa, Ji Zitong's face was already pale with pain, and cold sweat broke out all over her body. Because the lights in the garden were very dim, and Old Madam Yan's eyes were not particularly good, she didn't find any abnormalities in Ji Zitong.

Lele, why is your face so ugly? Ji Zitong gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her stomach, and vaguely heard what Old Madam Yan asked herself, she bracked her body and looked at Old Madam Yan with a smile. "Grandma, I'm fine...... I ......" Somehow, she felt the interior of the villa in front of her become blurry, and the ground was getting closer and closer to her. Seeing Ji Zitong fall in front of her, Old Madam Yan anxiously shouted: "Lele, Lele, what's wrong with you?" Lele, don't scare grandma! As soon as Mrs. Yan finished shouting, suddenly a figure flashed, quickly picked up Ji Zitong, and rushed towards the outside of the villa. Old Madam Yan was stunned for a moment, picked up Ji Zitong's coat on the sofa and chased it out. "Beichen, you slow down, wait for me."

Ji Zitong was lying in a pure white futon and fell asleep, with a drip on the back of her hand, and the saline flowed into Ji Zitong's body through the hanging needle drop by drop. Her face still looked pale, but it was much more softened than when she was in the Yan Mansion. Yan Beichen stared at the girl on the bed with his eyes, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, making the temperature of the entire ward cold to freezing.

In the ward, there stood the director of Anseong First Hospital, Jung Si-choo, and his assistant. Zheng Shiqiu took the inspection handed over by the assistant, stood cautiously beside Yan Beichen and said: "Mr. Yan, this young lady is just acute gastroenteritis, I'm afraid that she has eaten irritating things, as long as she hangs the water, the fever will subside, and she will be cured after a few days of rest." In the middle of the night, he was called to the hospital by Yan Beichen, and he thought that something had happened to Mrs. Yan, but the result was ...... Just a girl, and ...... It's just gastroenteritis, such a minor illness, he doesn't need to go out at all, okay? However, Yan Beichen was here, and he didn't dare to say anything. You must know that as long as Yan Beichen says a word, his position as the dean will be changed immediately. It has always been rumored in Ancheng that Yan Beichen is never close to women.

Now, Yan Beichen personally sent a girl to the hospital in the middle of the night, and sure enough, the rumors in the market are not credible. I don't know where this girl is sacred, but Yan Beichen, who has never been close to women, can be so favored by her. At this point, he never dared to ask Yan Beichen. Moreover, when Yan Beichen sent the girl to the hospital, he also had to tell everyone he saw that he must keep his mouth shut. Old Madam Yan, who had been standing aside nervously, breathed a sigh of relief. "Great, it really scared me to death just now, what can I do if something happens to her!" Old Madam Yan followed Ji Zitong's hand closely, her face was full of worry. Zheng Qiushi was slightly surprised. Even Mrs. Yan likes this girl so much, I am afraid that this girl will become the young lady of the Yan family in the future.

Don't worry, old lady, she'll be fine. Old Madam Yan: "But why hasn't she woken up yet?" "Old lady, just for her to use the medicine now, the medicine has soothing ingredients, now she needs to rest well, she will wake up tomorrow morning." Zheng Qiushi explained. Old Madam Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good." When he finished speaking, Zheng Qiushi stood in place with a little embarrassment. Yan Beichen glanced at him lightly: "You can go." "Yes, Mr. Yan." Zheng Qiushi and his assistants and others all left, leaving only Mrs. Yan and Yan Beichen to accompany Ji Zitong in the ward. "Grandma, I'm here, you go back to the old house to rest first!"

After Mrs. Yan left, Ji Zitong's mobile phone rang. Yan Beichen glanced at the name displayed on his phone - Ni Qiaoqiao. It seems that she was the woman who drank with Ji Zitong that night, and the relationship with Ji Zitong should be very good. For fear that she would worry about Ji Zitong, Yan Beichen picked up the phone. Before Yan Beichen could speak, he heard Ni Qiaoqiao's loud voice shouting: "Lele, tell me quickly, you went to Yan's house today, did you get Yan Beichen done?" Yan Beichen: "......" Because Ji Zitong didn't speak, Ni Qiaoqiao complained again: "Let me tell you, when dealing with a man like Yan Beichen, you don't stop doing anything, medicine his meals or tea, cook raw rice and mature rice, and you can get him done." Yan Beichen: "......" Ni Qiaoqiao urged impatiently: "Lele, did you hear what I said?" ”

Six o'clock the next morning. Sunlight filtered into the ward through the gap in the curtains of the ward, and fell on Ji Zitong's pillow. A ray of sunlight sprinkled on Ji Zitong's curled long eyelashes, as if a layer of golden light had crossed her long eyelashes, and the light was a little dazzling. Ji Zitong, who kept moving forward in the mist, seemed to have finally seen a ray of dawn and struggled towards the light. Finally, the fog lifted. The golden eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyelids slowly opened, revealing the dark eyeballs underneath, with exhaustion and apprehension in them, and as bright as waking up from a dream. The ceiling is white, and the tip of the nose smells of disinfectant water that belongs to the hospital.

She's in a hospital room. She hadn't been in the hospital in a long time. The room was silent, save for the ticking of machines next to it. She only remembered that she was originally walking with Mrs. Yan at Yan's house, but later, her stomach was really painful, and then, she was unconscious. Now the feeling of colic in the stomach is gone, but the head is still a little groggy. She groaned softly and raised her hand to gently stroke her forehead. At this time, in the silent ward, a deep male voice suddenly sounded: "Awake? This voice sounded like a burst of thunder in Ji Zitong's head. There were other people in her room, a man, and ...... The male voice sounds, so like Yan Beichen?

Mr. Yan? Ji Zitong asked in a hoarse voice. "Well, it's me." Yan Beichen got up from the sofa, walked to Ji Zitong's bedside, and raised his hand to touch Ji Zitong's forehead. "The fever has subsided, are you still feeling unwell now?" Yan Beichen asked. Yan Beichen's words of concern for himself made Ji Zitong a little flattered. She shook her head again and again: "No, no, I'm fine now, without any discomfort." Yan Beichen said 'um'. Ji Zitong asked worriedly, "How is grandma?" Did she scare yesterday? "It's scared, but after she heard that you are fine, she is already relieved, Miss Ji is relieved." "That's good!" Ji Zitong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Mrs. Yan is fine, it will be fine.

As smart as Yan Beichen, he guessed it at once. "Because of grandma?" "It's not all because of grandma!" Ji Zitong explained: "I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm a little greedy, but ......" Ji Zitong looked at Yan Beichen happily: "Fortunately, it was me who fell ill." Ji Zitong's smile hit Yan Beichen's heart. His eyes stared at Ji Zitong's face, and he paused word by word: "You are as important as grandma!" Ji Zitong: "......" Stop teasing her, if she continues like this, she will really lose her control. ……

Ji Zitong wanted to be discharged from the hospital in the morning, but Mrs. Yan did not allow it, so the hospital did not agree to her discharge and let her stay in the hospital for another day for observation. When Mrs. Yan went to the bathroom, a figure hurriedly rushed into the ward. As soon as Ni Qiaoqiao saw Ji Zitong, he looked Ji Zitong up and down, and said, "I didn't expect that you fell ill, and you didn't make you sick and haggard, but a little more Xi Shimei!" Ji Zitong glanced at her. "you, you're just Shih Tzu." Compare her to a red face and trouble. Ni Qiaoqiao put the fruit in his hand on the bedside table, and a pair of eyes looked around. "What, you're alone?" "Grandma in the bathroom!" Ji Zitong reminded: "The maid went to the boiling water room." ”。 Ni Qiaoqiao nodded knowingly, and then she asked sneakily: "Yan Beichen is not here?" ”

He went to work. "That's good!" Ni Qiaoqiao patted her chest with a sigh of relief. Ji Zitong squinted at Ni Qiaoqiao with an obviously weak expression: "Why did you suddenly show such an expression?" Did you do something wrong? Ni Qiaoqiao smiled: "Actually, it's not a bad thing." "What's that? By the way, how do you know I'm hospitalized? "Well, you didn't go to Yan's house yesterday, so I called you last night." Listening to Ni Qiaoqiao's tone, Ji Zitong had a bad premonition in her heart. "And then?" Ni Qiaoqiao didn't dare to look at the purple pupils of last season, looked at the ceiling, and whispered: "Then, I didn't wait for you to speak, so I opened my mouth to ask if you had done Yan Beichen, and said that you should give him medicine, cook raw rice and cook rice, etc., at this time, Yan Beichen came to say, he is Yan Beichen." ”