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Si Zhengting pursed his lips tightly, and strode forward with Zhuang Nana in his arms.

At night in the city of Beijing, the lights are bright.

Pedestrians were in a hurry, some were still in the car, and some couldn't wait to get out of the car to see what was going on in front of them.

When Si Zhengting walked past them with Zhuang Nana in his arms, everyone craned their necks to see what was going on.

He ran fast, his forehead oozing with sweat, but he hugged Zhuang Nana gently and considerately, trying to keep her from being too bumpy, and to prevent the coat draped on her from falling off.

That kind of haste and gentleness is so strangely combined, but it doesn't make people feel disobedient.

Five thousand meters, Si Zhengting hugged a person and ran non-stop for twenty minutes.

He rushed into the hospital with a cold face, grabbed the nurse and doctor in the emergency room, and the way he strained made people think that his wife had some terminal illness.

A group of people sent Zhuang Nana to the emergency room, took blood, and did tests, and finally came to the conclusion that the inflammation caused a high fever, coupled with the fact that he had not eaten all day, and the low blood sugar caused him to faint.

Nurses and doctors went in and out, and Si Zhengting always kept his head down and sat quietly on a chair in the corridor.

Finally, when he heard the doctor's conclusion, Si Zhengting raised his head, and his blank eyes gradually fixed on the doctor, "Is it serious?" ”

As soon as he looked up, the doctor finally saw that his face was covered with blood!

The doctor exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Si Zhengting's eyes flickered and he fainted.

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In the high-level VIP ward of the hospital.

Zhuang Nana lay on the white hospital bed and closed her eyes.

The jet-black hair spread over the entire pillow, and the faded ruddy cheeks were pale and transparent as if they might disappear at any time.

Si Zhengting sat on the sofa, his forehead was bandaged with white gauze, not close to her, even a little far, but he leaned there, staring at her without blinking.

The door opened, and the doctor brought the nurse to make rounds.

After examining Zhuang Nana's body, the doctor came to Si Zhengting and said respectfully, "Mr. Si." ”

"How is she?" Si Zhengting asked coldly.

The doctor politely replied, "Mr. Si, Mrs. Si has no major problems, in comparison, your injuries are more serious, you need to rest more, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Si Zhengting swept over with an indifferent gaze, interrupted the doctor's words, and continued to ask: "It's okay, why haven't you woken up yet?" ”

It's been a day and a night, but Zhuang Nana is still lying there, without the slightest intention of waking up.

The doctor knew that it was useless to say more, so he replied to Si Zhengting's words: "Mrs. Si has been too tired in the past few years, and her nutrition has not kept up. Mrs. Si doesn't have any major problems with her body, but she needs to make up for it, as for why Mrs. Si can't wake up now, I guess she is too tired and doesn't need to take any measures, just let her sleep well. ”

When Si Zhengting heard this, he was slightly stunned, he became ill from hard work?

Five years ago, she was obviously so healthy and bright, and she was excellent in all aspects of her body in the physical examination items during the college entrance examination.

He still remembered that when the results came out, Zhuang Nanai looked at his report very nervously, "You inheritors, although you usually exercise, but after all, your studies are too heavy, and if you don't do it well, you will have some hidden diseases." ”