Rong Chuqin still thought that he was weak when he was a child, but now that he is older, maybe his allergies are not so bad.

Who knows, allergies come too quickly, like a tornado.

He wanted to pat it with cold water and slow down, but he didn't want to use it at all, his cheeks immediately burned, and he could clearly feel the increase in body temperature.

"Shen Kuo, Shen Kuo."

"Eh," Shen Kuo put down the champagne and hurriedly ran over, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Rong?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Rong Chuqin's "Guan Gong face" appeared in front of him, his eyes were like copper bells, and he was so frightened that he stammered when he spoke, "Rong Rong......"

"Drive me to the hospital."

"Okay." But when I think about it, no, he just drank champagne, and besides, all the secretaries and offices have drunk it, and no one can drive.

It's all to blame!

Shen Kuo turned the head of the car, ran outside, and said in a hurry: "Madam, Mr. Rong is poisoned." ”

The three of them were shocked, and the scene got out of control for a while.

Feng Jia: "Huh? Which is poisonous? Puffs, puffs, right, ah, I also ate a lot of them, then I was poisoned too......"

Tang Qian: "Madam, which wife?" ”

Song Tang, who has always been calm, also showed a panicked expression, and hurriedly ran in to see the situation.

Rong Chuqin's face, neck, and hands, but all the exposed skin was red and rashed, and his face was all over his body, and he suddenly turned into a pockmarked Guan Gong.

"What's wrong with you?"

Rong Chuqin was so uncomfortable that it became difficult to breathe, he opened his mouth, and said helplessly and pitifully: "...... Min ......"

"You're still allergic to cilantro?"

"Hmm."

It turned out to be allergies, it turned out to be allergies, so he couldn't eat a little coriander, and he couldn't even smell the smell, and she used to think he was hypocritical.

"Quick, I'll take you to the hospital."

Song Tang helped Rong Chuqin out, and Shen Kuo hurriedly stepped forward to help help the other side, "Mrs. doesn't understand you, don't you know that Rong doesn't eat coriander?" Go find someone who hasn't drunk and drive. ”

Tang Qian was frightened when he saw that Mr. Rong was helped out, and nodded in a daze, "Oh, oh, oh, oh......"

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Rong's Hospital

Rong Chuqin was directly sent to the emergency room, and Shen Kuo and Zheng Li, who was driving, were slumped on the benches outside the emergency room.

Zheng Li frowned and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

Shen Kuo: "Mr. Rong ate coriander-flavored cream puffs. ”

Zheng Li was angry at the moment, "You have been with Mr. Rong for so many years, why don't you even know that he doesn't eat coriander?" ”

Shen Kuo lowered his head.

Song Tang stood up and said, "Don't blame Assistant Shen, it's my fault." ”

"Of course it's your fault!" This time, Zheng Li can be regarded as having the opportunity to take revenge with grievances, "Mr. Rong is allergic to coriander, not an ordinary small allergy, are you trying to kill him?" ”

That year, when the young master was just brought back, the young master was only ten years old, and the family didn't know, so he put coriander powder in the dish to enhance the taste, and the young master took a bite and vomited as soon as he tasted the coriander flavor.

I vomited, but I also tasted a little, and immediately had a rash all over my body, itching and burning.

When he was sent to the hospital, the young master had difficulty breathing, his whole face was purple, and something would happen if he didn't get it in time.

Although 18 years have passed since this incident, Zheng Li is still very afraid when he talks about this.

"Mr. Rong gasped just now, it was exactly the same as when he accidentally ate coriander when he was a child, if Mr. Rong had a good one, you couldn't afford to pay for ten cheap lives."

Song Tang had already blamed himself and cried, and he didn't refute a word.

Zheng Li scolded that it was not enough, and he also dialed a phone call, "Brother Rong, I, Lao Zheng...... Oh, it's my sister-in-law, alas, Mr. Rong accidentally ate coriander and is now in the hospital. ”

"Well, I don't know, the doctor hasn't come out yet, and I don't think it's going well."

"It's all those ignorant little secretaries who let Mr. Rong eat coriander, and I don't know what Ann is thinking."

"Okay, I'll be on guard, waiting for you to arrive."

Lao Zheng said so loudly that the entire corridor could hear it, and Song Tang asked Shen Kuo in a low voice, "Who did Mr. Zheng call?" ”

Shen Kuo became more and more worried and scared, "Yes...... It is the previous Rong Zong. ”

Song Tang blinked, the previous Mr. Rong, Brother Rong, sister-in-law, that is Rong Chuqin's parents?

Like most people outside, she only knew that the previous Rong Zong had separated from the Rong family with his wife, so Rong Chuqin was pushed to the position of heir at the age of 20, and became the president of the Rong family at the age of 25.

The outside world also said that it was precisely because Rong Chuqin was not controlled by his parents that he would spend all day drinking outside and becoming addicted.

Song Tang secretly thought, did they know about their son's marriage? They...... Can you accept her as a daughter-in-law?

Looking up at the door of the emergency room, it was tightly closed, and there was not a single crack in the door, and she panicked.

She hated the feeling of having no bottom in her heart, floating in the soles of her feet, and not holding any hope in her hands.

Shen Kuo was also anxious, and when he turned around, he found that Song Tang was very wrong, his face was pale, fine sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and he was trembling slightly.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

The two sat in adjacent seats, but Song Tang looked straight ahead as if he hadn't heard it, his eyes were all frightened.

"Madam, don't worry too much, this is Rong's Hospital."

"Ma'am? Wife? ”

"Huh?" Song Tang finally heard it, his eyes flickered and he was fragile, and the fine sweat on his forehead condensed into beads of sweat the size of beans.

"You...... What happened to you? ”

Song Tang wiped his forehead and cheeks in a panic, trying to force himself to calm down, but he couldn't stop himself from trembling.

Zheng Li, who was at the end of the corridor, made another call, this time to Rong Zeshi.

"Hey, chairman, something happened to Mr. Rong."

"Song Tang didn't pay attention, and he accidentally ate coriander, and he is still rescuing at this time."

"Yes, yes, the dean and director are here, you can rest assured."

"Yes, she's also there, the culprit must be there, and I won't let her go if she wants to."

"Okay, slow down, be careful."

Song Tang was so flustered that she had already tried her best to restrain herself, pinching the armrests on both sides of the seat with both hands, and the armrests were slippery.

Some fragments of memories kept coming to her mind, slowly piecing together a complete picture, she shook her head and didn't want that picture to reappear, but it didn't take long for those memory fragments to slowly and slowly piece together.

She couldn't stop it, and she couldn't restrain it.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room suddenly opened, Shen Kuo got up and rushed up, and Zheng Li also rushed over to see the situation.

It was not only the doctor who came out, but also Rong Chuqin, who was full of red rashes, with a retention needle on the back of his hand, and was pushed out in a wheelchair.

"Mr. Rong......"

"Song Tang," Rong Chuqin's gaze was directly fixed on Song Tang's face, "I'm really fine." ”

He was so weak that he could not even speak and could say these words, but he still insisted on coming out, refusing to cooperate with the treatment, and could not delay for a few minutes.