Chapter 605: Mo Jingshu is sick
When Leng Zhi woke up in a daze, he found that the phone was out of power and had entered a shutdown state, he hurriedly went to find the charger, wanting to see if Bai Momo had replied.
But suddenly Leng Zhi stopped, he wouldn't be tired of chasing like this, but Bai Momo didn't know if he would be tired? Now that it's off, it's better to just be quiet.
He got up and wanted to go to see Mo Jingshu, he shouted twice at the door of the bedroom, but there was no movement, when he pushed the door in, he saw Mo Jingshu lying in the quilt, the quilt was almost soaked, and he seemed to have a fever.
"Jingshu?" Leng Zhi shouted, feeling a little bottomless, not knowing when Mo Jingshu began to get sick.
"I'll let the cold winter come."
Leng Zhi wanted to flip through his phone, but remembered that there was no electricity, so he hurriedly used the phone to call Han Dong.
Early in the morning, the cold winter was still in a daze, and he didn't wake up, so he picked up the phone: "Hey......"
"Wei Handong, hurry up, Mo Jingshu has a fever?"
Leng Zhi roared, but the cold winter on the other side didn't understand the situation, and said in a daze: "It's okay, ice compress, drink medicine, you see what Mo Dashao wants." β
After finishing speaking, Han Dong hung up the phone, turned over, suddenly became conscious, sat up suddenly, and flipped through a fairy tale record with his mobile phone, that's right, the person who just called was indeed cold, but what he said was that Mo Jingshu had a fever? Leng Zhi in Mojingshu their house? What's going on?
Leng Zhi hurriedly learned the way Han Dong said, went to get an ice pack, and tried to put Mo Jingshu on his forehead, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, there was still no response, and Mo Jingshu had no trace of comfort.
Leng Zhi was a little angry, and continued to call Han Dong, as soon as Han Dong picked up the phone, Leng Zhi on the other side yelled: "It's useless, where are you now, hurry up and die." β
"I'm already on the road now, there's no way, it's Sunday, the road is congested, what's the situation now?"
After Han Dong realized that something was wrong, he quickly got up, packed up and rushed to Mo Jingshu and their house, but he didn't expect that the road was particularly congested now, and there was no trace of being able to move, so Han Dong was a little anxious.
After a long time, he finally arrived at Mo Jingshu's house within an hour, Leng Zhi was about to explode, Han Dong came over with a medicine box, there were only simple instruments in it, he measured Mo Jingshu's body temperature, it was not too high, he simply checked it, and glanced at Leng Zhi.
"What's going on today? Drunk? β
Leng Zhi nodded, didn't realize that there was anything wrong, and continued to ask: "I drank a little, Mo Jingshu didn't drink much, I had a cold, so I went to sleep, and I drank the rest alone." β
Han Dong was a little helpless, took a deep breath, and then said: "Big brother, Mo Jingshu already has stomach problems, although I don't know when I had it, but when I drank alcohol, it caused inflammation in the stomach, and now it leads to high fever, plus a cold, and all kinds of complications have come out, so this wine is not a good thing." β
"What's the use of you saying that now? What should I do with Mojingshu? Leng Zhi was a little anxious, Mo Jingshu's current appearance had a lot to do with him.
"Now I can't do anything about it, I can consider sending it to the hospital."
As soon as Han Dong spread his hands and sat on the chair next to him, he was going to look at this bunch of uncles and see if they would drink in the future.
It's impossible not to drink Mojingshu, but now it's an extreme, in the past, Han Dong didn't say this problem, but it wasn't noticed, and now if you want to continue to talk about this matter, you must let Mojingshu take it seriously, otherwise I don't know what will happen in the future.
Leng Zhi glanced at Han Dong, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.
The Mo Jingshu fan lying on the bed reacted in a daze, and kept shouting: "Zhufeng, don't go, don't go." β
Han Dong paused, looked at Leng Zhi, took a deep breath, and continued: "It's getting better now. It's good to be able to talk, wait and see how he reacts. β
Handong called Li's mother to cook a little food for Mo Jingshu, and casually learned about Mo Jingshu's usual diet, Li Ma said that Mo Jingshu who came back every day was drunk, and had never eaten dinner seriously, and even rarely came back recently, she was sometimes worried that Lan Tian came back to bring food to Mo Jingshu at the beginning, but now I don't know if it's because I'm busy? It still doesn't matter.,Now the number of times I bring food is getting less and lessγ
"Now Mo Jingshu's stomach is already a big problem. If you don't continue to make up your mind, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat normally in the future, let alone drinking, what's wrong now, what stimulation has I received, why don't you even eat, and dare to continue drinking with stomach pain? β
Han Dong looked at Leng Zhi and asked, but he attracted a roll of the other party's eyes, and said viciously: "How do I know." β
Han Dong took a deep breath and said to Leng Zhi: "The bell must be tied to the bell, now only the bamboo wind comes back and may be saved, if the bamboo wind does not come one day, even if it is cured, it will still be committed." β
Han Dong didn't notice that Leng Zhi's face had begun to change, and Bai Momo didn't know how it was now, didn't she feel anything yesterday?
"Hello?"
Han Dong shouted coldly several times, and the person on the other side reacted, he paused for a moment, as if he realized that something was wrong, and then asked, "What's wrong with you?" β
Leng Zhi didn't want to pay attention to Han Dong, and more importantly, he didn't want to talk about the matter between him and Momo, Han Dong took a deep breath, and then asked, "Is there something wrong with Momo?" β
Leng Zhi didn't speak, but his hands were clenched into fists, as if he wanted to do his best to make himself tired, so that he could forget about these things, and it was time for him to see what kind of position he was in Momo's heart.
Han Dong took a deep breath, and then said, "You guys, now that Mo Jingshu is sick like this, why don't you call Zhufeng?" Now should be a good time, even if the two can't reconcile, at least they will go further. β
"And you, what are you worried about? When talking to Zhufeng, by the way, Bai Momo will not rest assured, killing two birds with one stone, how good. Mo Jingshu's stomach problem came really timely. β
What Han Dong said is not unreasonable, now Mo Jingshu is actually not a big problem, a normal fever, but a low-grade fever, stomach disease can not be cured in a day, if you can maintain a healthy diet for a month, it may be improved, but stomach disease is not a major disease, but once you get sick, no one can resist.
Leng Zhi snorted coldly, unwilling to pay attention to the cold winter, now he just can't pass the level in his heart, even if Bai Momo is worried about him?
Lu Zhanche has returned, this is the biggest threat, even if Momo doesn't choose, but won't he leave anything in Momo's world?
"Hey, cold winter, you don't understand."
Leng Zhi found a charger, the phone was charged, he picked up the phone next to him and called Bai Zhufeng.
Originally, the three of them were eating breakfast, thinking that they hadn't been to see Blue Butterfly for several days, and they didn't know what the recent situation was, all the things they wanted to see, but what they didn't expect was that Bai Zhufeng's phone suddenly remembered, she saw that it was Mo Jingshu's landline at home, she took a moment, took a deep breath, and didn't plan to answer, anyway, now that they are no longer together, besides, Bai Ran and Bai Momo are there, she is even more reluctant to answer.
She hung up the phone and continued to return to the dining table to eat, Bai Ran also asked whose phone it was, but Bai Zhufeng did not answer, and Bai Ran did not continue to ask, but the phone was less than a minute away and she remembered that Bai Zhufeng seemed to realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly answered the phone.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Zhufeng thought it was Mo Jingshu, but why didn't she use her mobile phone, although she was puzzled, she still asked.
The cold voice suddenly remembered, which startled Bai Zhufeng: "Zhufeng, it's me, Leng Zhi, now Jingshu is sick, high fever, stomach disease, coma, refuses to go to the hospital, cold winter is here, although it is controlled, not in high fever, but it is still a little dangerous, do you want to come over?" β
Leng Zhi said very tactfully, he didn't want to use this method to let Bai Zhufeng come over, but if he wanted this method, maybe it would be a good way for Mo Jingshu?
Bai Zhufeng paused for a moment and continued to ask, "How is it now?" Leng Zhi, did he drink? β
Bai Zhufeng was a little anxious, her tone was a little unstable, she always knew that Bai Zhufeng had stomach pain, and when she got married, as long as she didn't pay attention to her diet, overworked, and drunk, she would be like this, but now that the high fever does not go away, Bai Zhufeng is even more worried.
When Bai Momo heard that it was cold, she hurriedly walked over and glanced at Bai Zhufeng, wanting to know some coldness. But Bai Zhufeng didn't continue to ask, just said, "I'll go over, right away." β
After saying that, Bai Zhufeng hurriedly went to get his coat, Bai Ran hurriedly walked over, and asked with some concern: "Was it a cold call just now?" What's going on? β
"Yes, it's a cold call, Momo, I forgot to say it, now Mo Jingshu is sick, where is Han Dong and him, I'm going to go over to accompany him now."
She was trembling when she spoke, if Mo Jingshu was next to her, she couldn't wait to bite him to death, what was the situation now, she didn't know to go to the hospital when she was sick, if something happened, then what should she do? Don't you care?
Bai Momo also fell silent, Mo Jingshu was sick, and she was also worried, but it was Leng Zhi who called, which further confirmed his lie, whatever business trip was a lie, Leng Zhi still wanted to escape her.
Bai Momo took a deep breath and said with some loss: "Zhufeng, I'll go with you." β