"Get out!" Ye Ming cursed, preparing to fight. Zhao Xingji jumped to the side, greeted Yang Yuxi, winked at Ye Ming, and then left the ward. Luo Yunchan and Yang Yuxi nodded, and they both
leave.
After sending the two of them off, Yang Yuxi returned to the ward, said a few words to Ye Ming, and couldn't help but ask: "Weren't you fine yesterday? Why did you suddenly become like this? And I asked the doctor before, and the doctor said
Your test results show that you have a large amount of drugs that cause diarrhea in your body, what is going on?"
"Did the damn fat man betray me?" Ye Ming muttered, thinking quickly in his mind, knowing that he must not tell Yang Yuxi that he took laxatives on purpose, otherwise she would laugh him to death, and I am afraid that ordinary reasons cannot be used to evade it.
He raised his brows and took Ye Mingji's attention seriously, saying angrily: "It's not that damn fat guy. If it weren't for him, how could I be like this?"
"He, what's wrong with him?" Yang Yuxi asked strangely. "That's it. Yesterday, I was in a bad mood, so I went to him for a drink, and accidentally drank the wine that he had laced with laxatives." Ye Ming sighed.
"Why would he hurt you like this with laxative wine?" Yang Yuxi said angrily. "Well... I don't blame him actually. He drank the wine himself. I just drank it accidentally." Ye Ming said, although brother
He was used to take the blame at critical moments, but he couldn't let Yang Yuxi have any objections to him because of it.
"He drinks it by himself, what a strange habit." Yang Yuxi smacked her tongue. "Actually, he doesn't want to. I tell you not to tell others. In fact, fat people have very serious constipation and must take laxatives to excrete. So
He put some laxatives in the wine, coffee, or something." Ye Ming said mysteriously.
"Oh, that's it. Then when he comes to visit again in the future, should I also prepare some drinks with laxatives for him?" Yang Yuxi asked. Ye Ming was slightly startled, and then he raised a smirk on his lips and said
: "That's necessary. Of course, you can't let him know. This will hurt his self-esteem. Just secretly put the laxative into his drink or coffee."
At the entrance of the hospital, Zhao Xingji was about to get in the car when he suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose strangely and muttered: "What's going on? Could someone be scolding me?" Little did he know that they were not only scolding him, but also plotting against him.
After that, he felt miserable every time he went to Ye Ming's house. Later, he didn't dare to enter Ye Ming's house anymore. Even if he went, he would bring his own tea.
…
Special care unit.
Yang Yuxi came to the hospital bed with a bowl of porridge and said, "Ye Ming, have some porridge."
"Feed me!" Ye Ming glanced at him and said. "You are already an adult, and you still need to be fed." Yang Yuxi said angrily. "I have no strength." Ye Ming lay down listlessly on the hospital bed, looking like
If you don't feed me, I won't eat. "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Yang Yuxi surrendered, he was the sickest one.
Seeing that Yang Yuxi agreed, Ye Ming moved his butt to the side. Yang Yuxi secretly shook her head, tucked the towel on his collar, came close to him with the porridge, scooped up half a spoonful of porridge in her right hand, and gently put it in front of her lips.
Blow a few times and then put it into your mouth, patiently and considerately.
Ye Ming was very cooperative at first, but after a few sips, he became resistant.
"What's wrong? It's not to your liking?" Yang Yuxi asked. "Uh-huh." Ye Ming snorted, staring at Yang Yuxi's lips with his eyes. He was obviously thinking about her lips and wanted her to feed him mouth-to-mouth.
