Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second
Chapter 193 Shang Yuqian Fever
Shang Yuqian didn't seem to be half conscious.
Sleep directly in the back seat.
He didn't sleep well, turning over from time to time.
Song Xing couldn't hear what was still in his mouth occasionally.
Turning around on the elevated road, Song Xing finally brought Shang Yuqian back to Fengting Villa.
Anyway, he is Xiaomian's biological father.
You can't really leave him on the road.
After the car stopped, Song Xing carried his shoulders to the guest room again.
Song Xingye's strength is considered great among his peers.
But supporting Shang Yuqian was really exhausting.
Because he can hardly walk by himself, all the weight of his body is on her shoulders.
When Song Xing also threw her on the bed, he was already panting from exhaustion.
Song Xing also threw him on the bed as if he had dropped an object.
Seeing Shang Yuqian half lying on the bed, drunk and unconscious.
Song Xing couldn't help complaining: "I really owe you in my previous life."
After leaving Shang Yuqian behind, Song Xing didn't care about him anymore.
He walked straight out of the room and returned to his own room.
It was probably Shang Yuqian who carried it all the way.
Song Xingye also smelled of alcohol all over his body.
Song Xing also quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out refreshed, Song Xing also planned to lie on the bed and have a good sleep.
But in the end it was insomnia.
Inexplicable insomnia.
Tossing and turning on the bed for two hours, barely falling asleep.
And no sleepiness at all.
By coincidence, she got up again.
Finally, she got up and pushed open the door of the guest room.
She told herself that she just didn't want Shang Yuqian to have an accident with her.
In case he vomited in the middle of the night and caused suffocation, she would be responsible.
When Song Xing also entered, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
Shang Yuqian didn't vomit.
On the contrary, he is now in a deep sleep.
Still maintaining the posture that Song Xing had left him just now, he didn't move at all.
The upper body sleeps on the bed with the feet still on the ground.
This sleeping position must be extremely uncomfortable.
Song Xing also walked over.
After all, he sighed and raised his legs, trying to put him on the bed.
But Song Xing soon realized something was wrong.
Shang Yuqian's body was hot.
Even through a layer of fabric, Song Xing felt like a piece of soldering iron.
Song Xing also got up quickly and touched his forehead.
Good guy.
It seems to be burnt.
If it is burned like this, it is impossible not to go to the hospital.
Song Xing also hurriedly pulled Shang Yuqian up to take him to the hospital.
But Shang Yuqian seemed to be growing up on the bed.
No matter how much Song Xing pulled it, he couldn't pull it.
Song Xing also knew that he was awake.
Although he was still in a daze, he just lay on the bed and refused to get up.
Song Xingye was already angry: "Shang Yuqian, get up and go to the hospital."
A weak but stubborn voice came from the bed: "I won't go to the hospital."
Song Xing was also very angry and funny.
His tone of voice was like that of a brazen child.
She was about to pull him up: "Shang Yuqian, if you don't go to the hospital, you will die."
A muffled voice came from under the quilt: "If you die, you will die. It's just right for me to die. It suits your wishes."
Song Xing didn't know why Shang Yuqian would say such a sentence suddenly.
But Song Xing also knew clearly that Shang Yuqian was sober now.
Song Xing also directly pulled him up from the bed: "Yes, you will die when you die, but don't die with me. I don't want you to be on the news and bring me with you. If you refuse to go to the hospital, Just call the people in the old house and ask them to pick you up quickly, I don't even care about you."
Shang Yuqian was pulled to sit up by Song Xingye.
I don't know if it's because of the fever, or because I'm drunk, or because I'm angry.
His face seemed redder than before.
A pair of eyes are dark and deep, bottomless.
But it was full of undisguised resentment.
But now he is like a child who has been scolded for doing something wrong. Although he is full of dissatisfaction, he dare not refute.
In the end, Song Xing also sent Shang Yuqian to the hospital.
Good guy, the fever is almost 40 degrees. The doctor said that it may be dangerous if it is delivered later, and it is very likely to burn into pneumonia.
Immediately arrange an infusion for Shang Yuqian to reduce the fever.
When the nurse poked Shang Yuqian with the needle, she still didn't forget to scold Song Xingye next to her: "Why did you send it here after being burned? Why don't you, a wife, care about your husband's life and death at all, and let a patient drink water?" That much wine?"
Song Xing was also wearing sunglasses, with his legs crossed, while playing with his mobile phone, without raising his head, he said, "I'm not his wife, we are enemies, it's not bad to kill him if he didn't take advantage of his illness."
The nurse's expression became complicated, and she looked at Shang Yuqian with sympathy.
Shang Yuqian had to hang up for four hours just for the drip.
While hanging the water, Song Xing kept urging him to call someone he knew so that he could pick up her shift, but she was still rushing back to sleep.
But Shang Yuqian didn't say a word or speak, as if he didn't hear it.
Song Xing also obediently accompanied him to the end of hanging water.
Song Xing finally said in a good voice: "Now you can call the old house, I have to film tomorrow, I really can't take care of you."
Shang Yuqian remained unmoved.
He even turned his head away as if he didn't hear at all.
Song Xing was really furious.
The truth threw him directly in the hospital.
But several nurses stared at them from time to time, as if they were afraid that she would do something weird.
Although she came out in disguise.
But Song Xing is still afraid that things will become a big deal, and it will be on the headlines tomorrow.
Song Xing also tried to call Lao Zhai, but no one answered at all.
Song Xing also remembered the phone call from Shang Yuqian's driver, Lao Zheng.
But when he called, Lao Zheng said that he had been on vacation for the past few days and had returned to his hometown in the countryside.
In the end, Song Xing also had nothing to do.
Looking at Shang Yuqian who was silent and seemed to be having a fight.
After all, he admitted his cowardice, stuffed him into the car again, and brought him back to Fengting Villa.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when we returned to Fengting Villa.
Song Xing was also tired and sleepy.
Shang Yuqian's temperature dropped a little.
But it's still hot.
When she came back, the nurse still emphasized the need to take medicine on time, and also asked her to physically cool down and observe the situation at any time.
Physical cooling is a big head ghost!
Song Xing also helped Shang Yuqian into the room, then pushed him into the door and was about to leave.
But because of too much force, Shang Yuqian was directly pushed to the ground by him.
After he fell to the ground, he didn't get up, and just half-lyed on the ground like that, motionless, as wronged as a little daughter-in-law.
Song Xing also felt that one was bigger than the other.
Is this still the Shang Yuqian she knew?
She could only step forward and pull him up.
Who knew she couldn't pull it up at all.
Finally, he was so tired that he lay on the floor panting.
Song Xing also propped up his arms and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about you anymore, you just want to die by yourself, Shang Yuqian, you can do it, if you still like this tomorrow, I will call 120 to take you out."
After finishing speaking, Song Xing was about to get up.
But in the next second, Shang Yuqian grabbed his arm.
Sleep directly in the back seat.
He didn't sleep well, turning over from time to time.
Song Xing couldn't hear what was still in his mouth occasionally.
Turning around on the elevated road, Song Xing finally brought Shang Yuqian back to Fengting Villa.
Anyway, he is Xiaomian's biological father.
You can't really leave him on the road.
After the car stopped, Song Xing carried his shoulders to the guest room again.
Song Xingye's strength is considered great among his peers.
But supporting Shang Yuqian was really exhausting.
Because he can hardly walk by himself, all the weight of his body is on her shoulders.
When Song Xing also threw her on the bed, he was already panting from exhaustion.
Song Xing also threw him on the bed as if he had dropped an object.
Seeing Shang Yuqian half lying on the bed, drunk and unconscious.
Song Xing couldn't help complaining: "I really owe you in my previous life."
After leaving Shang Yuqian behind, Song Xing didn't care about him anymore.
He walked straight out of the room and returned to his own room.
It was probably Shang Yuqian who carried it all the way.
Song Xingye also smelled of alcohol all over his body.
Song Xing also quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out refreshed, Song Xing also planned to lie on the bed and have a good sleep.
But in the end it was insomnia.
Inexplicable insomnia.
Tossing and turning on the bed for two hours, barely falling asleep.
And no sleepiness at all.
By coincidence, she got up again.
Finally, she got up and pushed open the door of the guest room.
She told herself that she just didn't want Shang Yuqian to have an accident with her.
In case he vomited in the middle of the night and caused suffocation, she would be responsible.
When Song Xing also entered, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
Shang Yuqian didn't vomit.
On the contrary, he is now in a deep sleep.
Still maintaining the posture that Song Xing had left him just now, he didn't move at all.
The upper body sleeps on the bed with the feet still on the ground.
This sleeping position must be extremely uncomfortable.
Song Xing also walked over.
After all, he sighed and raised his legs, trying to put him on the bed.
But Song Xing soon realized something was wrong.
Shang Yuqian's body was hot.
Even through a layer of fabric, Song Xing felt like a piece of soldering iron.
Song Xing also got up quickly and touched his forehead.
Good guy.
It seems to be burnt.
If it is burned like this, it is impossible not to go to the hospital.
Song Xing also hurriedly pulled Shang Yuqian up to take him to the hospital.
But Shang Yuqian seemed to be growing up on the bed.
No matter how much Song Xing pulled it, he couldn't pull it.
Song Xing also knew that he was awake.
Although he was still in a daze, he just lay on the bed and refused to get up.
Song Xingye was already angry: "Shang Yuqian, get up and go to the hospital."
A weak but stubborn voice came from the bed: "I won't go to the hospital."
Song Xing was also very angry and funny.
His tone of voice was like that of a brazen child.
She was about to pull him up: "Shang Yuqian, if you don't go to the hospital, you will die."
A muffled voice came from under the quilt: "If you die, you will die. It's just right for me to die. It suits your wishes."
Song Xing didn't know why Shang Yuqian would say such a sentence suddenly.
But Song Xing also knew clearly that Shang Yuqian was sober now.
Song Xing also directly pulled him up from the bed: "Yes, you will die when you die, but don't die with me. I don't want you to be on the news and bring me with you. If you refuse to go to the hospital, Just call the people in the old house and ask them to pick you up quickly, I don't even care about you."
Shang Yuqian was pulled to sit up by Song Xingye.
I don't know if it's because of the fever, or because I'm drunk, or because I'm angry.
His face seemed redder than before.
A pair of eyes are dark and deep, bottomless.
But it was full of undisguised resentment.
But now he is like a child who has been scolded for doing something wrong. Although he is full of dissatisfaction, he dare not refute.
In the end, Song Xing also sent Shang Yuqian to the hospital.
Good guy, the fever is almost 40 degrees. The doctor said that it may be dangerous if it is delivered later, and it is very likely to burn into pneumonia.
Immediately arrange an infusion for Shang Yuqian to reduce the fever.
When the nurse poked Shang Yuqian with the needle, she still didn't forget to scold Song Xingye next to her: "Why did you send it here after being burned? Why don't you, a wife, care about your husband's life and death at all, and let a patient drink water?" That much wine?"
Song Xing was also wearing sunglasses, with his legs crossed, while playing with his mobile phone, without raising his head, he said, "I'm not his wife, we are enemies, it's not bad to kill him if he didn't take advantage of his illness."
The nurse's expression became complicated, and she looked at Shang Yuqian with sympathy.
Shang Yuqian had to hang up for four hours just for the drip.
While hanging the water, Song Xing kept urging him to call someone he knew so that he could pick up her shift, but she was still rushing back to sleep.
But Shang Yuqian didn't say a word or speak, as if he didn't hear it.
Song Xing also obediently accompanied him to the end of hanging water.
Song Xing finally said in a good voice: "Now you can call the old house, I have to film tomorrow, I really can't take care of you."
Shang Yuqian remained unmoved.
He even turned his head away as if he didn't hear at all.
Song Xing was really furious.
The truth threw him directly in the hospital.
But several nurses stared at them from time to time, as if they were afraid that she would do something weird.
Although she came out in disguise.
But Song Xing is still afraid that things will become a big deal, and it will be on the headlines tomorrow.
Song Xing also tried to call Lao Zhai, but no one answered at all.
Song Xing also remembered the phone call from Shang Yuqian's driver, Lao Zheng.
But when he called, Lao Zheng said that he had been on vacation for the past few days and had returned to his hometown in the countryside.
In the end, Song Xing also had nothing to do.
Looking at Shang Yuqian who was silent and seemed to be having a fight.
After all, he admitted his cowardice, stuffed him into the car again, and brought him back to Fengting Villa.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when we returned to Fengting Villa.
Song Xing was also tired and sleepy.
Shang Yuqian's temperature dropped a little.
But it's still hot.
When she came back, the nurse still emphasized the need to take medicine on time, and also asked her to physically cool down and observe the situation at any time.
Physical cooling is a big head ghost!
Song Xing also helped Shang Yuqian into the room, then pushed him into the door and was about to leave.
But because of too much force, Shang Yuqian was directly pushed to the ground by him.
After he fell to the ground, he didn't get up, and just half-lyed on the ground like that, motionless, as wronged as a little daughter-in-law.
Song Xing also felt that one was bigger than the other.
Is this still the Shang Yuqian she knew?
She could only step forward and pull him up.
Who knew she couldn't pull it up at all.
Finally, he was so tired that he lay on the floor panting.
Song Xing also propped up his arms and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about you anymore, you just want to die by yourself, Shang Yuqian, you can do it, if you still like this tomorrow, I will call 120 to take you out."
After finishing speaking, Song Xing was about to get up.
But in the next second, Shang Yuqian grabbed his arm.
You'll Also Like
-
Awaken the Sharingan, kill Muzan and open your Mangekyō!
Chapter 79 3 hours ago -
Naruto: Hyuga with the Sword
Chapter 194 3 hours ago -
Starting with Gojo Satoru template, becoming a shield for the school beauty
Chapter 188 3 hours ago -
Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical attack at the beginning
Chapter 484 10 hours ago -
Konoha: Start Fusion Tomie Template
Chapter 170 10 hours ago -
Konoha: This Uchiha is very stubborn
Chapter 591 10 hours ago -
Konoha: The King of Souls from Uchiha
Chapter 407 10 hours ago -
Give Douluo a little technological shock
Chapter 425 10 hours ago -
I'm picking up trash in the copy
Chapter 250 10 hours ago -
Lord of Eternal Darkness
Chapter 440 10 hours ago