There was a stall selling pig blood meatballs at the entrance of the alley. She hadn't eaten lunch yet, so she went over and ordered a bowl of spicy pig blood meatballs. She ate it all by herself, sweating profusely.
Don't cry when you are sad, just sweat.
Suddenly, she lost all appetite, and her head started to hurt again. After barely eating a few mouthfuls, the pain worsened. She should have gone for a follow-up examination, or she would forget about her illness after the pain was gone.
"What's wrong?" The boss saw that her face was not very good and came over to ask her.
"Give me a glass of water." Ran Mi pressed her temples and whispered.
The boss quickly poured a glass of water over.
It was okay not to drink, but after drinking, the headache suddenly broke out again. She threw away the cup, leaned down completely, put her fists on her forehead, and huddled in the chair, like a hedgehog.
"Are you okay?" The stall owner was a little scared. Not to mention food poisoning, she was a small business owner and couldn't afford to pay for it.
Ding ding...
Her cell phone began to ring rapidly. She reached out tremblingly to touch the phone, and then pressed the answer button. She felt dizzy and black, and fell directly from the chair.
The stall owner was startled and quickly grabbed the phone, "Hey, hey, your friend has fainted."
No matter how afraid she was of compensation, it was still a human life. She called the ambulance again and followed the car to the hospital, sweating profusely.
The strong smell of disinfectant made Ran Mi subconsciously think of the last night she spent guarding her father in the hospital, even in a coma.
Because she had been in a coma, the doctor found out that it was not due to eating bad food, took X-rays, and had to stay in the hospital for observation.
Shen Sichen kept listening to her mumbling, and her pale face made people feel pity for her.
It was just the dark scars on her arms and shoulder blades that he couldn't accept.
Does she have a boyfriend? Is it Li Yichuan? Shen Sichen looked at the white mobile phone in his hand and hesitated to open it. But was this too mean? He put the phone down and looked down at her restless sleeping face.
"Sir, she fainted on her own. It has nothing to do with me. I have to go back to do business." The stall owner's mother stood behind him and said frustratedly.
"It's okay, you can go back. I want to thank you." Shen Sichen turned his head and grinned, showing his white teeth. Fortunately, he made the call in time, and the aunt called him over.
It was getting dark, and Ran Mi slowly woke up.
He frowned and realized that he was in the hospital.
"Wake up." Shen Sichen stood up and looked down at her.
"Why are you here?" Ran Mi looked at him doubtfully.
"Oh, I happened to call you when you fainted. You have a bad stomach, why do you eat such spicy food?"
She had a bad stomach, and it wasn't caused by the past six months. She rubbed her brows, sat up, and whispered: "Hospital... I don't want to be hospitalized."
"Observe for one night and then go back." Shen Sichen pressed her shoulder and advised her in a low voice.
"How much?" She looked up at him.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Shen Sichen asked her with a smile.
"What for?" Ran Mi frowned, extremely unhappy, why is this man gossiping?
"If you have a boyfriend, I will tell you a thousand and two. If not, I will tell you that I paid." Shen Sichen laughed softly.