"You go ahead and say it, you are a very bad woman. If you become bald, you will have to be responsible for me for the rest of your life." Xiaoyan continued to carry Xueer unhappily. In full view of everyone, she directly stuffed her into the car, and then followed her.
Gotta get on the bus.
However, at this moment, he suddenly squatted down and his expression became distorted.
Xiaoyan suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach. He vomited while squatting, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Boss Yan, what's wrong with you?" Several of his subordinates who followed him all ran over.
"Damn...damn...hospital..." He felt his stomach was extremely uncomfortable, and he held his stomach while Xueer got out of the car with a swish.[
"Ah? What's going on, Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you?" She squatted next to him in panic.
"Quickly, take Boss Yan to the hospital."
One of the subordinates was more assertive and immediately carried Mr. Yan into the car, and several others rushed to the hospital.
He kept vomiting in the car, and Xueer wiped him with tissues. She was also frightened.
"What do you think? Are you feeling better?" Xue'er's heart trembled for the first time.
His face was pale, his limbs were cold, he was sweating coldly, and his breathing was short. Xueer was so frightened that she hugged him and cried loudly.
"Don't cry!" Xiaoyan endured the abdominal pain, but her words were weak.
In the emergency room, the operation lasted 7 hours before he was pushed to the general ward.
Tian Junhao came with An Ying. Xueer grabbed An Ying's hand and said excitedly: "I was scared to death. I thought he was going to die. An Ying, it really scared me to death."
"What's going on?" Tian Junhao stood on the side and asked the attending doctor condescendingly.
"Acute gastritis. Fortunately, the rescue was timely. It will be fine after two days of rest. Mr. Yan must avoid overeating and drinking excessively in the future."
The attending doctor carefully reported the condition at the side. Xiaoyan lay on the bed and waved her hands, raising her eyebrows at Tian Junhao in embarrassment.
"Boss, I'm fine."
Tian Junhao nodded, walked to him, grabbed his wrist, and secretly sent some internal energy to him. Xiaoyan suddenly felt comfortable all over.
He looked at the boss in surprise, his eyes flashing: "Boss, what is this?"
"Talk too much!" Tianjun gave him a sharp look, put down his wrist, and stood beside him with his hands behind his back: "In the future, be more careful."
"Oh, boss, I feel all over now"
"You're all weak, aren't you? Then let's rest in the hospital for a few more days." Tian Junhao continued what he said and gave him a hint. Xiaoyan realized it later and nodded: "Oh, boss, I really
I'm sick and have to take sick leave, it's so uncomfortable."