Chapter 30: Jojo is sick

"Sister Qiao, are you unwell? If you're not feeling well, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital? ”

The assistant is revising the plan, and their project is a third of the way through, and when the final plan is finalized, it will be completed.

But Xie Qiao's mental state seems to be a little decadent and vicissitudes, and the little assistant is worried that Xie Qiao will have an accident and ruin his body.

Xie Qiao waved her hand, she sat up indifferently, her whole limbs were heavy, she couldn't exert her strength, and she didn't know what was wrong with her.

"Vivi, I'm fine. It may be that I have been too tired from working overtime lately and have a little fever. ”

The assistant touched her forehead, it was scary, but it scared her.

"No, Sister Qiao, you've been working overtime lately, and it's not too late to eat, maybe you have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital."

Xie Qiao refused, she touched her face and patted her face in an attempt to sober herself up.

"No, I can, you can boil me some hot water. Rest for a while tonight, and tomorrow will be pretty much better. ”

The assistant said worriedly, "You haven't eaten well recently, I'm afraid that you have stomach problems, and you have a fever, and it's hard to call an ambulance in the middle of the night." ”

Xie Qiao dragged her heavy body to open the computer, she hadn't gotten out the structural diagram yet, in case Mr. Wang was not satisfied, wouldn't she mess up the project?

"It's okay, I'll hold on."

Late at night, the assistant saw that she was still working in front of the computer and couldn't bear to interrupt her.

"Sister Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Qiao curled up in a ball, her abdomen hurt as if a meat grinder was strangling her, and her face turned pale from the pain.

"I may have a stomach problem."

Xie Qiao was covered in cold sweat, but he scared the little assistant into a master.

At this time, she didn't know how long to wait for an ambulance, and the assistant remembered a person, Fang Tian. He should be able to!

"Sister Qiao, you drink some hot water first, I'll make a call, and then I'll come back."

The assistant came to the door, remembered the last time he sent materials to Fang Tian, and saved his phone, and immediately called.

The phone rang for about a minute before it was answered.

The man's hoarse voice revealed displeasure, and the assistant told him Xie Qiao's situation whether he wanted it or not.

"Brother Fang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you, it's so late, I want to ask you for a favor, Sister Qiao has a stomach problem in the middle of the night, I want to ask you to help, help me send her to the hospital together."

Fang Tian was woken up, and he didn't have time to say anything, so he put on his clothes and came to their apartment.

"What's wrong with Xie Qiao?"

"It's not going well, fainted." The assistant covered her face with one hand, and she couldn't get Xie Qiao to the hospital alone.

With Fang Tian's help, the three of them drove to the hospital, and in the car, the assistant looked at Xie Qiao's painful face in his sleep, and stopped talking.

"Sister Qiao is really working hard."

In a quiet atmosphere, the assistant said this to Fang Tian inexplicably.

Fang Tian glanced at her and smiled.

"Yes, I saw it, you two are very hard, I heard about Xie Qiao's previous experience, she is a very poor girl."

The assistant sighed and shook his head.

"For the sake of a scumbag, Sister Qiao has her own career, she will definitely succeed."

After coming to the construction site, Xie Qiao used her strength to prove to everyone that she is a woman, and she can also be as good as a man without being looked down upon by everyone.

In the past half a month of getting along, everyone has seen Xie Qiao's ability, and naturally they will not look down on her.

The moment he spoke, he had already come to the hospital, Fang Tian carried Xie Qiao to the ward, and the assistant went to go through the admission procedures, and the cooperation between the two sides was perfect.