Chapter 77: Baby, Your Hand Is Numb by You

Song Yang drove the car to the hospital as fast as he could.

The dean led a group of experts to greet him immediately, and then saw Fu Yushen getting out of the car with a woman with an anxious face.

Everyone recognized it at a glance, and the woman turned out to be Ye Shengge, a female star who has been very popular on the Internet in the past two days.

Everyone was stunned for a second.

Ye Shengge, a female star, how did she get involved with this master?

And the relationship between the two seems to be very close, and Mr. Fu looks like a baby.

But he was only stunned for a second, and the dean immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Fu, this young lady needs to be seen, right?" Song Tezhu told me the general situation on the phone just now, the situation is urgent, let's take this young lady to the consultation room first. ”

Fu Yushen's face was dark: "Okay." ”

Entering the consultation room, Ye Shengge was helped to lie down on the hospital bed, and several experts jointly consulted.

Song Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and in a blink of an eye, Mr. Fu's brows were furrowed all the time and he didn't stretch out, obviously worried about Miss Ye's situation.

Those experts didn't dare to delay, and immediately checked Ye Shengge's situation.

After all, this is the person brought by Fu Yushen personally, and he doesn't dare to slack off.

Seeing that there was redness and swelling on Ye Shengge's exposed skin, several experts exchanged a few words in a low voice, looked at Ye Shengge and asked, "Miss Ye, do you feel tightness in your chest and numbness in your limbs now?" ”

Ye Shengge nodded, not only did he feel tightness in his chest, but his breathing began to become difficult.

The most senior expert said: "Miss Ye, you have a severe allergy, and if it gets worse, it may lead to shock." ”

Allergic? Shock?

Ye Shengge was stunned, she was allergic to mangoes, but she didn't touch mangoes today.

The doctor immediately arranged treatment for Ye Shengge and checked for allergens.

When Fu Yushen heard the word "shock", his brows suddenly tightened even tighter, and his body was under low pressure.

In the hospital room.

Ye Shengge leaned on the hospital bed for infusion, and the feeling of chest tightness slowly eased a little: "It turned out to be allergies, and it made so much ...... to the public."

I'm embarrassed.

Song Yang had palpitations on his face: "Miss Ye, the doctor said just now, if it is more serious, it may be shock, but fortunately we came in time." ”

"And you're sick, Mr. Fu is so worried about you, whether it's a major illness or a minor illness, you can't be sloppy!"

Song Yang can see it, not to mention that Miss Ye is a dangerous allergy, even if it is an ordinary fever and uncomfortable, Mr. Fu will be so nervous.

When Ye Shengge heard this, he glanced at Fu Yushen on the side.

Just now, when she didn't know that it was allergies, the skin on her body was red and swollen piece by piece, looking so scary, but Fu Yushen hugged her without any guilt, and comforted her not to be afraid.

Ye Sheng's singer unconsciously curled up, and his heart couldn't help but throb.

Song Yang was very discerning, and he cleverly withdrew from the ward, not using the pestle here as a light bulb.

Only Ye Shengge and Fu Yushen were left in the ward.

The man sat down on the chair in front of the hospital bed and gently touched her head: "Are you still uncomfortable?" ”

Ye Shengge shook his head, the infusion had already taken effect, and it was not so uncomfortable.

But the red and swollen skin on my arm was still a little itchy, and I couldn't help but want to reach out and scratch it.

Fu Yushen quickly pressed her down, and his tone was coaxing: "Bear with it first, don't touch it." ”

Due to his illness, Ye Shengge's clear eyes were filled with a layer of water vapor, and the tails of his eyes were slightly red, looking a little squeamish: "But it's really itchy, I'll scratch it, just scratch it." ”

Fu Yu pressed her hand deeply, her low voice was soft and soft, and she coaxed people very patiently: "Sheng Sheng is obedient and obedient." ”

Ye Shengge really felt itchy and wanted to scratch it.

Fu Yushen couldn't help her, so he had to carefully avoid the needle of her infusion, and gently pressed his fingers on the red and swollen skin of her arm: "Is this more comfortable?" ”

Ye Shengge instantly relieved a little itch and nodded comfortably.

Fu Yushen gently pressed her, squinting at her: "Have you eaten mangoes?" ”

Ye Shengge immediately shook his head, his head shaking like a rattle: "No! ”

She knew that she was allergic to mangoes, so how could she take the initiative to touch mangoes?

Ye Shengge just wanted to speak, but suddenly realized a problem and asked curiously: "Do you remember that I am allergic to mangoes?" I thought you had forgotten. ”

The man glanced at her slowly, his tone was unpredictable, and he couldn't hear what emotion was: "Of course I remember something related to you." ”

Ye Shengge was stunned, blinked his eyes, and blinked his eyes again: "No wonder I bit you when I was a child, you hold a grudge until now." ”

Fu Yushen: "? ”

Vengeful?

Fu Yushen was almost laughed at angrily, and stared at her for a long time without saying a word.

Suddenly, he leaned over and leaned closer to her face.

Ye Shengge's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously hid back.

But she sat on the hospital bed, with the wall behind her head, and couldn't hide at all, so she couldn't hold her breath involuntarily: "Why are you so close?" ”

The man's dark eyes stared at her, and his gaze moved ambiguously downward, falling on her cherry red lips.

Immediately after, a deep and sexy voice rolled out of his throat, with a little banter: "Since I hold a grudge so much, do I have to bite it back?" ”

!!!

Ye Shengge's eyes widened.

He still wants to bite back?

Suddenly, an abrupt mobile phone rings that interrupts the ambiguity in the air.

It's Ye Shengge's mobile phone.

It's almost twelve o'clock in the evening, who called her?

Ye Shengge took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and the caller ID: Su Muxun.

Fu Yushen naturally saw this name, and his breath sank, and a little cool yin appeared in his eyebrows.

Ye Shengge took the opportunity to push him away, "I'll answer the phone first." ”

After speaking, swipe the screen to answer.

Su Muxun Qingyue's voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone: "Shengsheng, I'm sorry, I want to ask you for help with something, it's really bothering you to call you so late." ”

Ye Shengge asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" I'm in the hospital right now, which may not be very convenient. ”

"Hospital?" When Su Muxun heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Are you sick?" How did you get to the hospital? ”

Ye Shengge: "Allergies. ”

Su Muxun: "Allergies? What are you allergic to? Is it serious? ”

Ye Shengge glanced at the infusion bottle and replied briefly: "It's not serious, it's much better." ”

I felt more and more surprised that after so many years, Fu Yushen still remembered that she was allergic to mangoes.

Su Muxun on the other end of the phone, his tone showed a little worry: "Which hospital are you in, let's go and visit you now." ”

It was very quiet in the ward, Fu Yushen vaguely heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Ye Shengge silently.

Ye Shengge was drumming in his heart when he saw it, and couldn't help but ask with his eyes: What's wrong?

Fu Yushen sat in front of the hospital bed, and when she made a fuss just now, her hand was pressed under her arm.

He looked at the suppressed hand and spoke lazily, not deliberately lowering the volume to make sure the person on the other end of the line could hear it.

He laughed and said, "Baby, your hands are numb from you." ”

Ye Shengge for a moment: "? ”