Zhu Ruyu suddenly changed her face when she noticed Fu Yiyang's abnormality. When she supported Fu Yiyang, her hands were trembling and her voice was trembling: "Old Fu, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."
The staff member next to him asked anxiously: "Sir, there is a chair next to you. Would you like me to help you sit there for a while?"
Fu Yiyang covered his stinging chest with one hand, and held Zhu Ruyu's hand tightly with the other hand. The veins on the back of his hand protruded, which showed how much pain he was suffering.
He was breathing rapidly at this time and could no longer speak. He only closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth hard, and gasped for air.
Seeing him like this, Zhu Ruyu felt distressed and anxious. Thinking that his medicine was in the handbag, she hurriedly rummaged for it.
One of her hands was tightly held by him, but she couldn't bear to ask him to let go, so she had to ask the staff on the side for help: "Little girl, help me take out the two bottles of medicine in the bag."
"Then I'll get you a glass of warm water." Another staff member immediately ran to the nearest cabin. It was a resting place for the night shift, and a water dispenser was installed in it.
"First help me help him sit down on the chair next to him!" Zhu Ruyu felt Fu Yiyang's body slowly starting to fall, and it became increasingly difficult for her to hold him up. Worried that he would fall, she and the people next to her helped Fu Yiyang aside.
He sat down on the wooden chair and asked urgently: "Where is the medicine? Have you found it?"
The staff found two white medicine bottles from Zhu Ruyu's handbag and asked: "Madam, are these these two bottles of medicine?"
"Yes." Zhu Ruyu immediately took it, poured two pills from each bottle and fed it into Fu Yiyang's mouth.
Fu Yiyang was probably in too much pain. He kept clenching his teeth. The medicine was already brought to his lips but he couldn't take it in.
Zhu Ruyu was so distressed that she burst into tears and cried: "Old man, open your mouth and take the medicine..."
After waiting for a while, Fu Yiyang seemed to have relaxed a little and was no longer so uncomfortable. Then he slowly opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine into his mouth.
"Here comes the water." The girl who went to pour water trotted over with a cup of hot water.
"I'll feed him." Zhu Ruyu's hand holding the water cup was shaking, and some even spilled out and sprinkled on Fu Yiyang's hand. She still insisted on feeding him with her own hands. She put the cup against Fu Yiyang's lips and coaxed in a child-like tone.
: "Old Fu, come on, drink some water and swallow the medicine."
Fu Yiyang gasped twice, then opened his mouth and took a few sips, barely swallowing the pills.
"Ruyu..." Fu Yiyang leaned his head on his wife and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine..."
Seeing that he was in such pain and still saying such things, Zhu Ruyu felt even more uncomfortable. She cried so hard that her shoulders twitched and she was out of breath. After a while, she pinched his ears and said, "I'm going to hurry up."
I'm scared to death of you!"
At this time, Fu Yiyang's physical pain had eased a lot, and his breathing was no longer so rapid, but his face was still very pale. He rubbed his head against Zhu Ruyu's body, laughed softly, and said in a very weak voice:
"I'm sorry for scaring you."
Zhu Ruyu wiped the tears on her face and said, "The way you acted just now was really terrible."
"Yes, I know." Fu Yiyang was in pain at the time, but his consciousness was still very clear. He knew that the way he had closed his eyes and gritted his teeth just to endure the pain must have been hideous and terrifying. He rubbed the palm of her hand and said: "
But it’s much better now and it’s okay. Don’t tell the children, so as not to make them worry.”
Zhu Ruyu nodded, although she was reluctant, but she still agreed to help him hide it.