Huang Zixiao felt that his stomach was empty, but he still felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but he could no longer vomit anything. Especially after Chen Xiaocui vomited, the pungent smell of pesticides made him breathless.

The nurse was holding the cup, but Chen Xiaocui stopped drinking. The nurse said anxiously: "No, you still have to drink. The amount of medicine is not enough and it will not be effective."

Chen Xiaocui was almost exhausted from vomiting. She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak. She just shook her head with tears and runny nose.

Huang Zixiao tried his best to stop the nausea, reached out to take the cup from the nurse, raised it to Chen Xiaocui's lips again, and said: "Xiao Cui, if you can spit it out, it means you are saved. We can't give up all our efforts. Come on,

Go ahead and drink.

Chen Xiaocui was really afraid of vomiting. She looked at Huang Zixiao pitifully and shook her head. Huang Zixiao said: "Xiaocui, in order to let you drink this potion, I drank three big cups. It makes me so fast."

I'm so sick of vomiting, do you still want me to drink again?" Women's Private Club 182

Chen Xiaocui was startled, and Huang Zixiao raised the cup and put it to her mouth. Chen Xiaocui hurriedly opened her eyes with fear, shook her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't drink, I will drink." As he said this, tears flowed down his face.

It flowed down again.

Huang Zixiao hurriedly put the cup to her lips again. Chen Xiaocui quickly closed her eyes, held her breath, and drank again.

After Chen Xiaocui drank several cups in succession, she began to vomit again. After vomiting, she continued to drink, and after drinking, she vomited again. In the end, Chen Xiaocui was tortured to death.

The first-aid medicine in the hanging bottle was also continuously fed into Chen Xiaocui's body, and she was continuously lavaged with her stomach. Although she was vomiting to the sky, her complexion slowly improved and was no longer so sallow and pale, more or less.

With some bloodshot eyes, her lips were no longer so black and blue, and gradually started to gain some blood color.

This was a sign of improvement. After finishing the second plate of gastric lavage solution, Chen Xiaocui vomited and screamed, crying and vomiting.

But what she vomited up was basically the stomach lavage solution, and there was no longer the pungent pesticide smell.

Finally, the doctor asked the nurse to bring over a large glass of white liquid, saying that it was a stomach-warming liquid and that if you drink it, you would not need to lavage your stomach again.

Chen Xiaocui had long since vomited and her whole body was numb. She could no longer drink it and would vomit as soon as she drank it. But with Huang Zixiao's constant persuasion, she still drank the stomach-warming potion.

After washing her stomach, Chen Xiaocui was basically out of danger. She was transferred to the ward at the back for observation and treatment.

After arriving at the ward at the back, Chen Xiaocui was settled in. Huang Zixiao was exhausted and sat limply on the stool, but then he sat on the ground with a thud. Huang Zixiao could not even sit on the stool now. He had already

I was so tired that my whole body felt like it was falling apart.

Chen Xiaocui is out of danger, and the Chen family is relieved. Especially old Chen is no longer angry with Huang Zixiao.

Chen Xiaocui's sister and sister-in-law took off the clothes she was wearing, which were full of the pungent smell of pesticides, and put her in a hospital gown. Chen Xiaocui was tortured to death and lay quietly on the bed.

She fell asleep quickly, but her face became more and more rosy.

Huang Zixiao's clothes were soaked through, basically soaked with sweat. There was also a lot of vomit on his clothes. Because he had been holding Chen Xiaocui tightly to give her medicine, his whole body was full of pesticide smell.

, it never goes away.

Huang Ziqin saw that his cousin suffered so much because he wanted to save Chen Xiaocui, and no one in the Chen family said thank you. He felt angry and said to Huang Zixiao: "Zixiao, Xiaocui

Now that we are out of danger, let's go back."

Huang Zixiao squatted on the ground, with no energy left in his body and almost no energy to speak. He took a breath and whispered: "Brother, you go back, I want to stay here.

Huang Ziqin was very angry with the Chen family and said, "Everyone is fine now, why are you still here?"

Huang Zixiao shook his head and said, "I want to see Xiao Cui get well completely."

Huang Ziqin sighed helplessly. He understood his cousin's character very well, so he could only say: "Okay, I'll go home and get you some clean clothes. Your clothes are soaked, and they are so heavy."

It smells like pesticide." With that said, Huang Ziqin walked out.

"Brother, wait a minute." Huang Zixiao said hurriedly. Women's Private Club 182

Huang Ziqin came back and said, "What else do you want?"

"Brother, when you go back, tell my parents that Xiaocui is fine." Huang Zixiao whispered.

Huang Ziqin nodded, turned around and walked out.

Chen Xiaocui's sister knew better about Huang Zixiao and her sister. She whispered: "Zixiao, stop sitting on the ground. Get up and sit on the stool."

Huang Zixiao hurriedly smiled at her and stretched out his hands to stand up, but he couldn't stand up. Xiaocui's sister came over in a hurry, stretched out her hands to help him up, and helped him sit on the stool.

Huang Zixiao now suffers from back pain and leg cramps. He has to support his knees with both hands to sit firmly on the stool.
Chapter completed!