"How's it going, is Chubby feeling better now?"

Lin Qiuran hurriedly ran back from the pharmacy near the hotel and grabbed Zhao Qichen's shoulder, his expression could not hide his anxiety.

The tip of his nose beaded with sweat, and the originally neat ponytail became messy. Her cheeks, which were red from sweat, trembled slightly with her rapid breathing.

Zhao Qichen frowned and shook his head slightly.

"It's been five or six trips back and forth......"

Lin Qiuran immediately took off his backpack from under him, approached the coffee table and put down the plastic bag in his hand.

"Venucia, go and pour a glass of warm water, I bought an antidiarrheal pill and let Xiaopang eat a little first......"

Now in this situation, Lin Qiuran didn't even have time to calm down his disordered breathing.

Not long after the end of dinner, Chubby was still sitting on the sofa in the room watching TV, and suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen.

Originally, everyone simply thought that he was just eating too much and having diarrhea, but he dragged it until it was completely dark.

On the eve of the game, a starter who has to concentrate on playing the next day is already a force majeure situation just because he has diarrhea.

"Is it okay?"

Watching Xiaopang take the antidiarrheal medicine, Lin Qiuran asked with concern on the side.

Chubby was already in a state of semi-detachment, half-supporting his stomach, and collapsed to the point that he had no strength to speak at all.

The old wolf and the horse monkey were also very nervous watching from the sidelines, but they were really at a loss at the moment.

It's so decent, why do you suddenly have diarrhea?

Everyone eats dinner together, why is there a problem with Chubby alone?

"If you can't take the medicine, I'm going to call the ambulance to send Xiaopang to the hospital later."

Lin Qiuran looked at Xiaopang's painful expression, and calmly spoke to Zhao Qichen, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

Zhao Qichen knows that the current situation is not optimistic.

Tomorrow is the final, according to Xiaopang's current state, let's not talk about whether the state is okay or not, and even whether he can play is an unknown.

The game is important, but as friends, everyone is still more concerned about the safety of Chubby's life at this time.

"Help him rest on the sofa first, although he is going to go to the hospital."

Zhao Qichen held the shoulder of the little fat and spoke to a few people next to him.

The old wolf immediately stepped forward and helped Zhao Qichen to help Xiaopang walk around the sofa.

"Stop ......"

Halfway through, Chubby weakly interrupted the movements of the two, broke free of the clamps and rushed to the toilet again.

……

Finally, Chubby was lifted into the ambulance.

Because it was not early, Lin Qiuran only brought Zhao Qichen with him.

Although the horse monkey and the old wolf were also very worried, they thought that they couldn't help much, and there was a final to participate in tomorrow, so they had to hold back the waves in their hearts.

"Rest well, we have a game tomorrow."

Before leaving, Zhao Qichen picked up his coat and told the two people who stayed in the hotel.

The horse monkey and the old wolf both nodded obediently.

……

Lin Qiuran's movements on this side had already alarmed several other teams on the same floor.

In addition to encountering the same HG, there is also Mars, who has been watching from the shadows.

"Brother, it's done."

In a dark room, the orange light hits the sofa in the room, and the man who is swiping the screen of his mobile phone.

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, the man finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Not bad......"

Xiaoyu smiled, and she was relieved.

"No matter how big SOD is now, I want to see how they deal with it tomorrow......"

When he said this, Xiaoyu's eyes burst with coldness.

Kwon Sung curled the corners of his lips and listened to the call on his phone that was still blind.

Turning off the screen at will, Kwon Cheng straightened up and walked to the window.

From the upper floors of the hotel, you can enjoy a bird's-eye view of the glitzy night view of the Linjiang River.

Passing cars, flashing neon, accompanied by the sound of horns.

"Zangyue, do you think that without you, everything will be fine......

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Lin Qiuran chose the hospital closest to the hotel.

When he was in the ambulance, there was already an accompanying nurse who gave Xiaopang a needle.

The potion entered his body along the long transparent infusion tube, and Chubby's abdominal pain was controlled, and his tired nerves were finally relaxed, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Lin Qiuran and Zhao Qichen on the side only breathed a sigh of relief.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lin Qiuran was responsible for registration and communication, and Zhao Qichen accompanied Xiaopang to conduct various examinations.

"The patient's symptoms were mild food poisoning and the cause was ...... I don't think I need to say anything about it, you should know it. ”

Outside the ward, the emergency doctor in the white coat reported to Lin Qiuran about Xiaopang's situation.

Lin Qiuran nodded both in understanding and in confusion.

"In the near future, patients should pay attention to diet and rest, and can only supplement liquid food for a period of time to prevent secondary stimulation of the stomach and intestines......"

Hearing the doctor say this, a tense string in Lin Qiuran's heart finally broke.

"Rest? How long is he going to rest...... Can I be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning? ”

Listening to Lin Qiuran's inquiry, the doctor in front of him had a surprised expression as if he had heard some joke.

"Discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning? Haven't you figured out the situation yet, he's food poisoning, or even food poisoning that could kill people...... It's not just a casual cold and fever......"

When Lin Qiuran's question came out, she felt ridiculous herself.

Calming her mind, she smiled apologetically at the doctor.

The doctor's expression was strange, and when he turned his head to leave, he didn't forget to whisper:

"It's really ......"

Lin Qiuran lowered his head, holding the medical records and invoices in his hands, and his heart was a mess.

I asked such a question because I was too anxious.

Tomorrow is the final, and Chubby's sudden situation is really a bit unexpected.

If she remembers correctly, the competition system clearly states that each team is not allowed to be absent from the competition without reason, otherwise it will be included in the blacklist of the competition, which will not only affect the results of the competition, but also have a negative impact on the future competitions in the region.

In other words, if SOD misses the game tomorrow, it will not only lose the championship, but also affect the judgment of the top four teams.

Even explaining the real reason for the matter will not help at all.

Who cares about the situation of which player of the team, and if you say it, you will only be pointed out by the loopholes that there are no substitutes.

These are all things that Lin Qiuran can already predict.

If you are defeated by your opponent on the field, you can only say that you are inferior in skills.

But it would be unacceptable to end up with such an outcome.

In this game, the players have been running in and recognizing, and they want to win the game.

Walking into the ward, Lin Qiuran saw Zhao Qichen sitting on the edge of the bed, bending his arms to support the edge of the bed, and burying his head deep in the crook of his arm.

Lin Qiuran gently closed the door and approached the bed.

Zhao Qichen heard Lin Qiuran's movements, he was falling into complex thinking and didn't look up.