When Zhou Qianyu heard this answer, he felt that something had been pulled up by his heart. He felt very uncomfortable and his breathing was not smooth.
He was angry with this inexplicable, unstoppable and unclear emotion.
"Buy nothing and follow me." He said angrily.
"Yes, I also want someone to carry a bag or something." Jin Baihui said proudly.
Fu Yue chuckled, just carrying a bag, a little bit. It is not easy for people from a foreign country to meet acquaintances, and they cannot be embarrassed. "It is my honor to be able to carry Miss Jin's bag."
Jin Baihui gritted her teeth and said, "Is she really shameless, and she doesn't have any shame at all?"
"I have it, then, why are you shopping with Zhou Qianyu? Look at me, it's so bright, okay?" Fu Yue immediately followed Jin Baihui's words.
Jin Baihui looked at Zhou Qianyu and said coquettishly: "Brother Qianyu, don't let her go, okay, just let us go. I saw that she was uncomfortable all over."
Zhou Qianyu looked at Fu Yue coldly, "This kind of provocation is useful to her, but it is useless to me, follow me."
"Oh, you used the provocation method on purpose, Fu Yue, you are so vicious." Jin Baihui suddenly realized his mind and said with his hands in his waist.
"You use the idiom of implicit poison to describe me. I am really ashamed of myself. Since you insist on me following me, I can only make up for it. When will you leave, I will go and make up for it first. I'll be a little sleepy.
Just call me when you are there." Mr. Fu said, yawning.
I don’t know if it was because my bald man caught cold in the car yesterday, or if I really didn’t sleep well, so I couldn’t even open my eyes.
"We'll set off in ten minutes. Are you sure you'll still sleep?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
"Call me again in ten minutes." Fu Yue said, going back to the room.
She climbed onto the bed and couldn't support her anymore and fell asleep.
Ten minutes later
Zhou Qianyu came over and knocked on the door.
Fu Yue slept so hard that he couldn't hear it at all.
Zhou Qianyu frowned and knocked on the door again, "Fu Yue, it's already ten minutes. If you don't open the door, I'll come in."
After Zhou Qianyu finished speaking, there was no movement in the room.
He revolving door handles.
Fu Yue did not lock the door.
He walked in, saw Fu Yue still lying on the bed, and shouted: "Fu Yue."
Fu Yue still slept firmly.
He noticed something was wrong and walked to Fu Yue's bed.
Seeing her face strangely rosy, she shouted again, "Fu Yue."
Fu Yue has not responded yet.
Tension flashed in his eyes, and his hands covered Fu Yue's forehead.
The temperature on her forehead was very hot. She just covered her for a while and then sweated inside her palms.
He immediately called Scar and ordered: "Prepare your car and make an appointment with the hospital. Fu Yue has a fever. Now take her to the hospital."
He picked Fu Yue up, thought for a while, put on her hat and carried her out.
When Jin Baihui saw Zhou Qianyu coming out with Fu Yue in his arms, she felt unhappy and walked forward in confusion and asked, "Brother Qianyu, what's wrong?"
"Fu Yue fainted. Now she has a fever. I want to take her to the hospital." Zhou Qianyu said with a narrow face.
"She must have done it on purpose. It's not such a coincidence. We were going out to go shopping. She pretended to be sick." Jin Baihui said uneasy.
"She is not pretending to be sick, she is really suffering from a fever and has fallen into a coma. I'll take her to the hospital first and contact you later." Zhou Qianyu said with a frown and went out.
Scar had already driven the car to the door. When he saw Zhou Qianyu coming out, he immediately opened the door.
Zhou Qianyu put Fu Yue on the back seat first and asked Scar seriously: "Have you made an appointment?"
"I made an appointment. I will arrive here in ten minutes soon." Scar looked at Fu Yue who was sleeping. She hung her head as if she had no living body.
Scar frowned, "Isn't she still very lively yesterday? Why did she feel so sick all night after coming here."
Zhou Qianyu's deep eyes flashed with guilt, "I asked her to sleep in the car yesterday and didn't get her a quilt. I didn't expect her to be so poor in physical condition. Usually, she looks like she is in good health."
Scar saw that Zhou Qianyu's eyes were covered with a layer of red, and comforted him: "This is what she deserves. These things she used to treat you are simply a slim witch. Mr. Zhou, you are not wrong, you did it right."
Zhou Qianyu's brow did not stretch out, and his hand covered Fu Yue's forehead again, his brows frowned even tighter, and said to Scar: "You can drive it a little faster."
Scar glanced at Zhou Qianyu, frowned, and opened a little faster.
As soon as Fu Yue arrived at the clinic, several nurses and doctors came out and pushed her into the ward.
The doctor drew blood for Fu Yue and first hanged anti-inflammatory potion.
"What caused her?" Zhou Qianyu asked worriedly.
"You have to wait for the blood test report to come out before you can know." The doctor said.
"Do you want to check her head? She had a concussion a few days ago. The doctor asked her to rest for a week. It's still within a week. Could it be a problem caused by the concussion?" Zhou Qianyu asked worriedly.
"You need to have a good rest for a concussion. I'll check my brain again now." The doctor said, and glanced at Zhou Qianyu.
Zhou Qianyu frowned and lowered his head.
Sometimes Fu Yue is too strong. When he is angry, he never thought that her concussion is not smooth yet.
The doctor pushed Fu Yue to check.
When Zhou Qianyu saw the doctor coming out, he immediately walked up, "Is it okay?"
"I have read the examination report, but fortunately it is not meningitis. It should be caused by the cold and fever. The anti-inflammatory water has been hung up. After observation, it will be cured after the fever subsides." The doctor said.
Zhou Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief, "I understand. Thank you, the doctor."
"Also, the test report says she is anemia, so it is best to prepare some chocolate frequently to supplement her with some nutrients," the doctor advised.
Zhou Qianyu nodded. "Okay."
He looked at Fu Yue who was still asleep on the hospital bed, "When will she wake up?"
"This is not clear. If there is any convulsion, let the nurse call me." The doctor instructed.
Zhou Qianyu sat down on the sofa and looked at Fu Yue on the hospital bed steadily.
Scar came over, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhou, I'll just come here to see her. Don't you have any more things?"
Zhou Qianyu withdrew his gaze and said, "Take Jin Baihui to the mall, buy whatever she wants to buy for her. In addition, ask the store owner about the popular bag style this year and buy two more."
Zhou Qianyu paused, "Three, buy three more."
Scar knew that these three bags were bought for Fu Yue, so he glanced at Fu Yue lying on the bed.
He took a deep breath, "Mr. Zhou, I want to know, do you really fall in love with Fu Yue?"