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Qin Jingyu squatted on the ground, relieving the pain caused by his stomach churning. The fine thin sweat on his face was so painful that large beads of sweat dripped down.

Whatever is hot, go to hell.

In her previous life, she was filming and had to control her weight and lose weight. She often didn't eat well, and it wasn't that she didn't eat well. As long as she gained a little bit of weight, her manager wouldn't let her eat. Dieting was the fastest way to lose weight, so she also had stomachaches in her previous life. It’s an old problem, but that happened after I was in my twenties.

She never expected that stomach problems would come to her at such a young age. She regretted that she had eaten bread every meal, and it was not that she was not allowed to eat it. Even if she could squeeze out some time, it would be better than suffering this fate.

Of course, people often only feel regret after something happens, like her now.

Zhao Xilie touched the granular stomach medicine he had bought before, struggled to get up, boiled hot water with the hotel kettle, and drank it.

After drinking the hot water, I don't know whether it was because of the hot water or because the medicine took effect quickly, but the cramping pain in my stomach did subside a little.

In this winter, I was so painful that I was covered in sweat. I didn’t even have the strength to take a shower. Just after I curled up on the sofa for a while, I started to feel cramps in my stomach again. It wasn’t just painful, it was even painful. She wanted to vomit, so she ran to the bathroom and threw up while holding the toilet.

She didn't eat much today, but now she vomited everything out. She thought that vomiting would at least make her feel better, but in fact she thought too much and vomited everything out, but the colic still continued. of.

She herself realized that something was wrong, and at least she had some medical knowledge. She might have acute gastritis, and she couldn't delay it, as it would only get worse.

She couldn't go to the hospital. After all, the first step when going to the hospital was for the doctor to issue a checkup list. She quickly took her mobile phone and searched for nearby small clinics.

Fortunately, Huangtian paid off and there was a clinic about 300 meters away from the hotel. She fell on the sofa and curled up for a while to ease the severe pain, then put on a mask and hat, without disturbing Zhao Xilie next door. Following the navigation on the map, we went to a small clinic near the hotel.

Inside the clinic was an old doctor in a white coat whom she had seen for half a year. After seeing Qin Jingyu's face, he felt her pulse and asked about her symptoms. Sure enough, she came to the same conclusion as she thought, acute gastritis.

"Young man, does it hurt?" The old doctor looked at Qin Jingyu's pale face.

Qin Jingyu was silent: "..."

"No family is accompanying you?"

Qin Jingyu remained silent: "..."

Then somehow, she actually saw a hint of sympathy in the old doctor's eyes.

Maybe it was because she was sick and no one was accompanying her.

She couldn't bear it anymore and defended: "My family is not in Zhonghai City."

The old doctor showed an I-know-what expression, "I'll prescribe you some medicine first. You can take one here and then go back. Rest for a while before going back. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back."

Qin Jingyu: "Thank you."

After the doctor finished speaking, he began to write the prescription, and then asked his assistant to take the medicine for her. The doctor's handwriting was very sloppy, and maybe his own handwriting was also sloppy, so she could actually see the medicines in it.

When she saw the prescription, she couldn't help but take a breath. No wonder doctors in small clinics are said to be crouching tigers, hidden dragons. It takes a few days to treat a disease in a small clinic. After taking two or three medicines in a small clinic, it will be cured.

With these powerful medicines for treating gastritis, it will be difficult to even think about the disease.

The doctor saw Qin Jingyu staring at the prescription with a shocked expression, "You understand, you're a medical student?"

Qin Jingyu: "No, just a dabbler."

The old doctor laughed and said, "Don't worry, you won't die if you eat it, but I'm sure it will heal quickly."

When Qin Jingyu heard this, he couldn't help but curl his lips, thinking that the doctor was quite humorous at his age.

"You young people come to my place. Nine times out of ten, you have stomach problems. You are young and don't know how to take care of yourselves. When you are old, you will suffer."

"Stomach disease cannot be completely cured, it can only be cured. I'm not bluffing you. I think you know a little bit about medical skills. Even when you went to the hospital, the chief doctors in charge said so, so you have to take advantage of your youth. , take good care of your stomach.”

As the doctor spoke, he brought a pair of medicine over and asked her to take it first. "After eating, rest for a while before leaving. Go back to eat. Don't eat greasy and spicy food. Do you understand?"

Qin Jingyu took note of the doctor's instructions. There were painkillers in the medicine. After she took it and rested for a while in the clinic, the medicine seemed to have taken effect, and the colic in her stomach was finally not so torturous. She finally felt relieved. I feel like I'm alive again.

Before leaving the clinic, Zhao Xilie's phone call came, probably because he found that she was not in the hotel. After answering the phone, he heard the other party asking where she had been, and there was no response when he knocked on her door.

Qin Jingyu stood under the street lamp, exhaled, and replied: "I will go shopping outside now and will go back soon."

She didn't tell him about her acute gastritis, partly because she didn't want him to make a fuss, and partly because she didn't want him to worry.

Zhao Xilie: "Oh, then come back early."

After hanging up the phone, she returned to the hotel carrying a bag of medicines prescribed by the clinic.

I didn't eat much to begin with, but I vomited it all up again. After a while of pain, I now feel like I can't even move my legs to walk. I feel like I'm floating. When I went up the steps of the hotel, my legs went weak and I almost fell to my knees.

It was at this moment that her arm was held by a strong hand and lifted up, otherwise she would have been kneeled down at the door of the hotel.

She said quickly, "Thank you."

Finally, she looked up and met those cold phoenix eyes, and she was also stunned.

Seeing her embarrassment, the man frowned and couldn't help but scolded her: "It's only been a day, why have you become like this? You are such a big person, can't you take care of yourself?"

Qin Jingyu was originally surprised when Bo Hanting came to the hotel, but he was scolded in the end.

She is very innocent, why can't she take care of herself?

Can’t people who take care of themselves get sick?

Bo Hanting looked at the young man's weak and pale face and couldn't help but feel angry. But after he started to lecture, he saw the grievance in the other person's eyes and couldn't help but feel distressed, "What's going on?"

Qin Jingyu had already recovered from the shock of seeing Bo Hanting appear in front of him. He raised the medicine in his hand and said, "I'm sick. I've already taken the medicine from the clinic."

"Sick?" Bo Hanting couldn't help but worry and said anxiously, "Wherever you feel uncomfortable, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, no, no, no need." Qin Jingyu quickly tried to break away from Bo Hanting's big hand on her arm, but she was so weak that she was no match for him. "I just have an old stomach problem. I have already taken medicine at the clinic. ”