Thinking about it, the corners of his lips slightly raised.
If Su Hanyan could seriously go to the kitchen to make him a delicious lunch at this time, he would be surprised.
Su Hanyan ate in a hurry, took a pen and paper, and wrote: My voice is hoarse and I can't speak anymore.
Feng Yan was holding the bowl, glanced at the content on the paper, and put down the bowl with a "pop" sound: "What? Your voice is hoarse? What's going on?"
Su Hanyan glared at him fiercely and wrote: Ask you!
"Let's go to the hospital first!" Feng Yan couldn't help but said. He didn't care that he hadn't finished lunch yet. He stood up and pulled her into his arms. "Come on, I'll take you to the hospital for a visit."
He felt that he didn't do anything to her last night! Even if he was tossing, it was a normal and healthy way of tossing. How could he possibly make her unable to speak? So he was a little worried.
Su Hanyan grabbed him and freed up one hand to write: I am very tired and want to sleep. I don’t want to go to the hospital. I don’t want to go to the hospital. I have taken medicine.
"Are you sure?" Feng Yan asked.
Su Hanyan nodded.
Looking at her red eyes, Feng Yan thought for a while and said, "Then you rest first. If you don't get better when you wake up, you must go to the hospital."
Su Hanyan nodded again, but before she could laugh, her body had already risen into the air.
"No, let's go to the hospital first. I don't like to face a mute."
You are the mute. Su Hanyan glared at Feng Yan who was holding her. Unfortunately, she couldn't say those words. She could only grit her teeth and hugged his neck tightly, as if she wanted to strangle him.
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When she arrived at the hospital, the doctor examined Su Hanyan and concluded that she had acute pharyngitis and bloodshot vocal cords.
"Recover quickly first, let's get infusions!" the doctor said, lowering his head and writing on the prescription.
Su Hanyan was shocked. She didn't have to stay in the hospital for several hours. Moreover, she had never had any experience with infusions because she had always been in good health.
When she was a child, she lost her mother and was left out. She wanted her father to notice her, so she went out in the rain to make herself sick. In the end, she only sneezed a few times and was scolded by her father.
He Jiahui even made sarcastic remarks, not to mention Tian Shuhua, who kept encouraging her father to beat her.
From that day on, the lovely and obedient daughter of the Su family disappeared. From then on, there was a little devil who gave the whole family a headache.
"I don't live in the hospital..." Su Hanyan couldn't speak, so she grabbed the doctor's prescription and wrote this sentence down.
"What's wrong?" Feng Yan touched her hair and asked lovingly.
Su Hanyan shook her head vigorously. She didn't know why, but she always felt a sense of helplessness and despair when she was admitted to the hospital. Especially, she had personally experienced Wang Yiping's long-term hospitalization.
Hospitals are scary, this is what she knows.
Feng Yan's wrist was held tightly by her. He looked down and saw that the long nails were digging into his skin. He didn't feel any pain, but felt sorry for her.
"Okay, go back, we're not in the hospital." Feng Yan kissed her forehead comfortingly, asked the doctor a few more questions about her condition, and then left the hospital with Su Hanyan in his arms.
After getting in the car, Su Hanyan saw Feng Yan take out the phone, as if the other person was a doctor, and Feng Yan's request was for him to rush to the hotel as soon as possible with the nurse and medicine.