Xu Weimeng ran forward, but Zhu Xiyou was already squatting on the ground, covering his stomach with his hands and putting his head on his lap, his face was pale.
"Look, I asked you not to exercise strenuously after meals, but you still didn't listen. You're fine now." Xu Weimeng knelt down and helped her up, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Although Zhu Xiyou was in pain, she still pushed him away with dignity, "You don't have to worry about it."
Xu Wei didn't move at all. He stretched out his long arms, grabbed her from a distance, locked her tightly with one hand, hailed a taxi with the other, and pushed her in without any explanation.
The taxi driver quickly took them to the nearest hospital.
Zhu Xiyou was in so much pain that her consciousness was gradually blurring, and she had no strength to be pretentious anymore, so she let Xu Weimeng help her to the emergency room.
After some consultation, the doctor gave the diagnosis that Zhu Xiyou had chronic gastritis, and eating spicy food caused abdominal pain. A few bottles of water would be fine. The important thing is to eat lightly and regularly in the future.
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Zhu Xiyou was then helped to the hospital bed in the emergency room by Xu Weimeng. She kept grabbing her stomach and feeling wilted in pain. It was not until half a bottle of water was finished and the medicine took effect that she felt better.
It doesn't matter if you don't look up, but when you look up, you're shocked to see that Xu Weimeng is still there!
"Xu Weimeng, aren't you going to catch the train? Why are you still here?" Zhu Xiyou was trembling in her heart. If this guy missed the train, he would get four tickets. He wouldn't ask her to pay for it again!
Xu Weimeng answered the question unreasonably: "Do you know you have chronic gastritis?"
"Ah?" Zhu Xiyou was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile, "Who among the office workers in this city doesn't have any stomach problems? The doctor always orders a light diet. I haven't eaten spicy food for a long time. I thought I was fine.
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"Then why do you take me to eat spicy hotpot?"
"You are from S City. I thought people over there like spicy food. I am taking care of your taste." Zhu Xiyou's eyes were full of sincerity, as if to say, so if you miss the bus, don't miss it.
Then put it on my head.
Xu Weimeng looked at her and didn't know what to say. She was rogue, slovenly, took advantage, and stupid, but he couldn't help but want to touch her head.
Zhu Xiyou was even more anxious than Xu Weimeng, "Don't look at me, hurry up and catch the train. Thank you for sending me to the hospital."
"The train has left long ago." Xu Wei glared at her, "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have missed the train."
Zhu Xiyou thought to herself, it's over, it's over, it's finally here, Xu Weimeng must have wanted her to pay for the train. But it was indeed because of her that she missed the train, so it was reasonable for her to pay for it.
Zhu Xiyou closed his eyes and opened his heart, and said generously, "Yes! You missed the train because you took me to the hospital! I will pay for it! But can you only pay for the two tickets?"