He was really depressed, really sad, and he was also very scared. After so many years... he still didn't feel safe at all. Every day he worried that Xu Wanqing, who had lost his memory, would be snatched away by Zou Yelei.
Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it more sorrowful.
He drank one cup after another, just wanting to get himself drunk. At the beginning, he was acting a little bit, but by the end of the drink, his mind was dizzy, but scenes from the past kept coming to his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.
Lying on the table, I suddenly felt like everything was burning inside me, I had a headache and wanted to vomit, my heart, liver and gallbladder seemed to be really broken, and my stomach hurt even more.
Then, he began to feel dizzy and trance-like. There was a lot of noise in his ears, as if there were many people's voices shouting, but he didn't have the strength to say a word, so he could only slowly lose all consciousness.
When I woke up again, I was in the hospital.
His consciousness was still a little blurry, and his movements were still a little erratic. He opened his eyes with great effort, and a blurry shadow dangled in front of him. When he saw it clearly, it was Xu Wanqing's delicate, white, but infinitely concerned little face.
, the excitement in his heart was simply indescribable. He turned over and sat up, and hugged the face into his arms with all his strength.
A small body fluttered in his arms, and then, with a hard push, he felt dizzy again and lost consciousness again.
Xu Wanqing really wanted to cry but had no tears.
No? Is this man really fake? When he hugged her forcefully just now, he still had so much strength. Why did he faint again now? Was he just pretending?
Someone behind him calmly replied, "I'm not pretending, he is indeed in a coma now."
"Doctor, what should we do? When will he get better? Will there be any sequelae?" Xu Wanqing asked worriedly.
"It's hard to say yet. It just depends on how he recovers." The young doctor looked at Xu Wanqing carefully as he answered, "Is he your boyfriend?"
"No, he is the manager of my store." Xu Wanqing replied.
The doctor smiled, revealing his white, bright and beautiful teeth. Xu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, intuitively thinking that this could be used as a toothpaste advertisement. The doctor then said, "Tell him not to drink so much in the future."
Xu Wanqing nodded.
Jiang Yuning muttered to herself, "Oh, this kid is so pitiful. He is trapped by love, so he resorts to drinking to drown his sorrows. Qingqing, what a sin you have done. With such a young life and such a good-looking guy, I almost died.
Destruction is in your hands!"
"Hey, Jiang Yuning, which front are you on?" Zhang Wei called over there, "Is the boss that kind of person? If every man who wants to pursue the boss engages in self-abuse, the boss will have to obey, then
Can the boss get married?"
Jiang Yuning was slightly startled, then nodded, "Yes!" Then he sneered again, "Didn't he faint? I watched..."
"You look distressed?" Zhang Wei said in a desperate tone.
The two started chatting...
Xu Wanqing sent them both out with icy eyes.
But I really started to worry in my heart. In fact, ever since Xiao Zhuoyan got a gastric perforation when he was drunk, he had already heard that people with stomach problems should not drink too much. What if there are any sequelae this time?
Her eyes fell on Xiao Zhuoyan's face, and she sighed softly. Seeing that he was in a semi-conscious state, his eyebrows still slightly furrowed, she unconsciously reached out to touch him, but he suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.