After the two of them finished eating, they left the store, and the sun was even brighter outside.

It's a hot summer, and staying outside is definitely deadly.

Shu Yixuan thought about it and proposed to go to an air-conditioned room.

It can be bookstores, shopping malls, department stores, and supermarkets, wherever there is air conditioning.

Gong Mi agreed, and now he was sweating on his forehead, looking like a child who had been burned by heat.

But only he knew that he was in a cold sweat and was in pain.

Before he had taken a few steps, the pain in his lower right abdomen began to rise again, and the pain was several times more severe than before.

This...... Could it be the power of six Häagen-Dazs?

At this moment, Gong Mifang can understand his brother's good intentions to lock the refrigerator with chains.

It's too late to regret it now, everything is made by him.

Even if you have diarrhea, you have to bear it yourself.

Gong Mi felt that it was a little embarrassing to say this, so he endured it until now without opening a sentence and saying that it hurts.

However, people's ability to endure pain is limited after all, let alone a child like him who is not big enough to be a child.

So when the two of them had just walked from a shopping mall to the outdoor plaza, the boy staggered and bowed over his abdomen.

Under the illumination of the outdoor sun, Shu Yixuan finally looked back and saw Gong Mi's face clearly.

I saw that the other party's face was pale, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, the color of his lips was also very light, he frowned, his breathing was heavy, and he looked uncomfortable.

"Little Mimi, what's wrong with you? Do you, do you have a stomachache? Did Zhao Zijie kick you hurt yourself? Shu Yixuan looked at Gong Mi like this, and suddenly became anxious.

"Probably not, maybe I ate too much ice cream in the morning, and I didn't ...... It's okay, I'll just slow down......" Gong Mi now feels difficult every word he spits out.

He began to feel weak in his limbs, dizzy in his head, and his body seemed to be getting hot, and he thought, maybe he had a fever.

Unexpectedly, the physical discomfort was still discovered by Shu Yixuan, Gong Mi was still a little annoyed, if it wasn't for his stomach pain, Shu Yixuan would have been able to have more fun next, but now......

"Don't talk, go and sit under the shade of the tree over there for a while, and I'll go to the bubble tea shop in the shopping mall and ask for a cup of hot water for you."

This situation is also the first time Shu Yixuan has encountered it, don't look at her as a girl, but her stomach has been very solid since she was a child, and her digestion ability is excellent, and she has never had a situation like abdominal pain and diarrhea.

She hadn't taken care of a sick person, but she was right to drink hot water when she didn't decide to do so.

Don't the doctors in those hospitals often tell their patients to drink more hot water?

Shu Yixuan thought that the way to make Xiao Mi feel a little better now should be to drink hot water, so after helping the person to the shade of the tree, he immediately rushed back to the distant building.

Gong Mi's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what Shu Yixuan said later.

The persistent abdominal pain made him a little confused, unable to maintain a sitting position, so he simply squatted on the ground, tightly covered his stomach, and curled up in a ball.

The little White House in the cat bag on the chair frantically pulled the transparent cover, and it seemed to see that something was wrong with the little master, and kept meowing.

But Gong Mi didn't have the energy to pay attention to this, he breathed heavily, looking like he was a little hypoxic.

He had never been in such pain, it was as if there was an electric drill in his intestines that was desperately drilling into the wall of his intestines, as if it was about to break in the next second.

(End of chapter)