Is she sick? He knelt down and reached out to touch her forehead. If she had a cold, she would have a fever.
However, not only was there no fever where the palm touched, it was also frighteningly cold.
Yu Bingpo had never encountered such a situation before and didn't know what happened to her.
"Hey, Sangxia, what's wrong with you?" Although this little girl deliberately annoyed him tonight and dared to tease him with so many condiments, but looking at her delicate and clear little face that was struggling, he
Strangely, I found that I no longer cared about it.
"??????!" Sangxia wanted to say that she felt extremely uncomfortable, but she still couldn't say it. She just kept moaning and looked like she was in great pain.
Looking at the sweaty little woman, he was tangled in his heart and a little irritated. He didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but this woman seemed to be really sick. After being stunned, Yu Bingpo stood up, but who knew
, but the moment he stood up, the hem of his bathrobe was caught by something. When he looked down, he saw the little woman on the floor reaching out to hold him.
"It hurts????!" Seeing the man leaving, Sangxia subconsciously felt that she was going to die. If he left, no one would be able to save her. Her strong desire to survive made her use
Using all his strength, he reached out and grabbed the man's clothes.
Yu Bingpo looked at his fingers, which were as delicate as green onion, and tightly grasped his bathrobe. His little face was pale and without a trace of blood. His heart suddenly palpitated, and he said to her, "I'll go upstairs and change."
I'll take you to the hospital with some clothes." Even he himself noticed the softness in his voice.
After saying that, seeing that Sang Xia was still holding on to the hem of her bathrobe and not letting go, Yu Bingpo took her little hand away and turned around to go upstairs.
When he came down, he saw that Sang Xia had begun to tremble all over. Without any time to think about anything, he leaned over and hugged her to take her to the hospital.
As soon as he held her in his arms, the little woman's body pushed hard into his arms. Through a thin layer of clothing, he could still feel that her little body was cold as if it had lost its temperature, and the body in his arms was cold.
It was more like the woman was extremely cold and was seeking warmth. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her soft little body kept trembling, and painful moans escaped from her throat.
The faint fragrance of gardenia on her body penetrated his nose forcefully again. Her cold little body was incredibly soft and light. Yu Bingpo's heart throbbed violently again, and the unconsciousness on his body
A burst of heat.
Suppressing the sudden strange heat in his body, he hugged her tightly. He didn't know what he felt in his heart, he only knew that he wanted to send her to the hospital as soon as possible.
He could not even feel the weight of such a light little body in his arms. He frowned and looked down at her pale face. Didn't this little woman even eat? Why was she so light?
He gently put her on the back seat and was about to close the door, but Sang Xia tightly hooked his neck and refused to let go. Yu Bingpo wanted to push her open, but the movements he made were incredibly gentle. He whispered
Coaxing her, "Be good, let's go to the hospital."
In a daze, Sangxia seemed to understand what he was going to do, so she obediently let go. But her still tightened eyebrows and painful moans made her look so painful.
After getting out of the car, Yu Bingpo hugged her and ran to the hospital emergency room. Under the dim street lights, looking at the increasingly pale face in his arms, his steps were a little hurried.
"Doctor, hurry up, someone is sick!" Before he reached the emergency room, Yu Bingpo shouted anxiously. A doctor immediately appeared in front of him and helped him carry Sang Xia to the bed in the emergency room.
He came out and waited. After a while, the doctor told him that the patient was not eating properly. He probably ate too much irritating food, which caused acute congestion and inflammation of the gastric mucosa. Not only did he need injections for anti-inflammation, but he also needed to be observed overnight, and the next day
I need to do a B-ultrasound to check if there are any worse developments.
The doctor said some more precautions and left.
Yu Bingpo entered the ward and looked at the little figure lying on the bed. At this time, she had already taken a sling, her small hands were wrapped with white gauze, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be asleep.
The little face that was as big as a palm still had furrowed eyebrows, and even when he fell asleep, he still looked uncomfortable.
She originally wanted to walk away, but by some strange coincidence, Yu Bingpo quietly sat beside her bed and looked at her without blinking.
To be honest, she really looks like Xiaotong, even her pair of willow eyebrows are so similar, her cherry-like mouth is always pouted, as if someone has made her unhappy, and she looks like a coquettish person.
The only appearance is that the cherry lips in front of her eyes are a little pale due to illness.
He suddenly remembered the angry pouting look on her face when he first saw her, and the row of soft tooth marks on her lips bitten by her fine teeth. They were so clear and made him couldn't help but think of that cruel woman.
However, he knew clearly that the woman in front of him was not that woman. Shaking his head, as if to get rid of those annoying thoughts, Yu Bingpo raised his head and leaned on the back of the chair.
It was almost dawn. After a long night of hard work, I was really tired. It looked like I couldn't go back. This little woman could really cause trouble for him.
I closed my eyes, but found that it was difficult to fall asleep. The messy things that had been dormant in my mind for many years were springing up in my mind again, and I couldn't stop it.
Forcing himself not to think, forcing himself not to think of the past, when a fish belly appeared in the east, Yu Bingpo finally couldn't bear the feeling of sleepiness and fell asleep on the bedside.
When Sangxia woke up, the sun had already shined into the room through the transparent glass. The whole room was bright.
Opening her eyes, it took her a long time to get used to the sunlight in the room. Wherever she looked, she saw a dazzling white, and there was an unpleasant smell of disinfectant in her nose. Where was this? A hospital? Remember she went to the hospital last night?
She was so uncomfortable that she felt like dying??????Who was it? Who sent her to the hospital?
While thinking about what happened last night, she asked herself doubtfully. Finally, her eyes fell on the sleeping figure lying next to her.
The man's black suit was still neat and tidy, and the room was very air-conditioned. It seemed a little cold. The man's hands were stretched into the quilt, as if they were stretching somewhere to keep warm.
etc!
Sang Xia was shocked. She blinked her eyes and opened her mouth wider and wider. Where was the man's hand?
What is this?????? Realizing that something seems wrong somewhere in her, Sang Xia endured her little heart that was about to beat out of her chest, inhaling, inhaling, and inhaling again!
Slowly, he put his little hand into the quilt and pulled out a pair of man's big palms from under his buttocks.
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