After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Wen Baizhi thought she was already very familiar with such scenes, and she should not be as panic-stricken as before when encountering such scenes.

But she underestimated her love for Si Jiu.

No matter how many times she had seen Si Jiu sick and vomiting blood, or how strong her heart was, she could not remain calm as she watched Si Jiu vomiting blood in front of her like he just did.

She went forward and hugged Si Jiu, whose body had become hot again due to fever, and called Ping An. Together, they sent Si Jiu to the room upstairs.

There were things in the room that she had prepared long ago, enough to deal with Si Jiu's subsequent situation.

She planned to let Ping'an leave first. If she couldn't handle it here, she would ask Rong Heng to come.

Ping An always obeyed her unconditionally, so he followed her arrangements and left the room.

When Si Jiu was put on the bed, his breathing became a little irregular, probably because of the sudden change in body position.

I saw Si Jiu lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but his hands were constantly grabbing his collar and trying to pull it down.

It was as if the clothes were very tight, oppressing his breathing.

After Wen Baizhi found out, she hurriedly helped take off his clothes.

Only when he was left with only a single layer of clothes did Si Jiu slowly move his hand back to its original place from his neck.

But when one problem is solved, another one arises.

Maybe it was because he had difficulty breathing before that he didn't vomit again. Now that he was free from the shackles, Si Jiu felt like he was about to vomit again.

Wen Baizhi knew he was about to vomit when she saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

She first moved the basin to the bedside, then helped Si Jiu lean on her and she sat on the edge of the bed.

"Zijin, do you still want to vomit? It's okay, just vomit it out. I'm right beside you. Just vomit it out and you'll be fine."

Rong Heng gave her the pills to give to Si Jiu.

But he still feels like vomiting. If he vomits after taking the pill, then the pill will be of no use.

So Wen Baizhi planned to wait until he finished vomiting and took a break before giving him the pill.

The pill was only good for his stomach, it had no effect on stopping vomiting, and it was useless to take it now.

Si Jiu heard Wen Baizhi talking in his ear. Even if his consciousness was blurry now, as long as he heard her voice, he could open his eyes and find her immediately.

"Baibai." He opened his eyes, and Wen Baizhi was all in his peripheral vision.

Wen Baizhi heard him calling her name: "I'm here, Zijin, you feel uncomfortable, don't you? It's okay, just vomit out the wine in your stomach first, and it will be fine after you vomit it out."

This was also what Rong Heng taught her before.

Si Jiu's stomach is worse than that of ordinary people, and his digestive ability is even worse.

Others may digest the alcohol after sleeping for a night.

But Si Jiu can't.

If he didn't vomit out the wine in time, the remaining wine in his stomach would be like poison, corroding his already broken stomach bit by bit.

So Rong Heng would give him acupuncture several times before to help him vomit out the alcohol.

But now Wen Baizhi wants to let Si Jiu try it first, and if it doesn’t work, then ask Rong Heng.

Si Jiu naturally knew the reason for this.

He sat up straighter, and before Wen Baizhi could react, he had already reached his hand into his mouth, skillfully holding his throat. Then he took his hand out, bent over, lay on top of Wen Baizhi, and vomited all over.

This was his usual method of inducing vomiting.

I use this trick every time I need to drink a lot of alcohol with others, and it always works.

But the price he paid was that after he vomited, his stomach ached even more and he kept shaking with the pain.

Wen Baizhi glanced at what Si Jiu vomited into the basin. It was almost all liquid, and it smelled very pungent. It should be the wine he drank and had not had time to digest.

The fact that it was all liquid meant that he had hardly eaten anything during the meal, which would undoubtedly cause greater damage to his stomach.

But now is not the time to discuss whether his previous actions were right or wrong. What Wen Baizhi needs to do is to calm herself down and help Si Jiu get through this difficult time again.

The vomit in the basin smelled very strong and pungent, so Wen Baizhi wanted to take the basin out of the room.

She moved Si Jiu from herself to the bed, and then carried the basin to the door.

When she went back, she saw Si Jiu curled up in a ball, shaking in pain. He was only wearing a single piece of clothing and was sweating.

But he already had a slight fever, so it's normal for him to be like this now.

Wen Baizhi knew that Si Jiu would not vomit, so she fed him the pill given by Rong Heng.

She also used the hot water and towel that she had prepared earlier to wet them, squeeze them dry, and wipe Si Jiu's sweat.

Si Jiu was shaking with pain, but his hands kept wanting to press his stomach.

But Wen Baizhi knew that she couldn't press it.

Si Jiu's stomach must be a mess at this moment. Moreover, he had just vomited blood downstairs, which meant that he must have gastric bleeding. If he pressed harder, the situation would probably get worse.

She wiped his sweat with one hand and used the other to pry his hand away from her abdomen.

"Zijin, you can't press me like this. Be obedient and let go. I'll rub it for you and it won't hurt."

Si Jiu is probably different from others. He is the kind of person who finds it difficult to get drunk when drinking.

But once he left the table and vomited out the wine in his stomach, he would get drunk more easily.

So he was actually a little drunk now, but the person he was facing was Wen Baizhi, someone he would unconditionally listen to even if he dreamed about her.

So he easily released his hands that were pressing tightly on his abdomen.

You have to know that when a person is drunk and has no feeling, he has very great strength.

But he would always listen to Wen Baizhi.

Any time.

Wen Baizhi reached out and covered his abdomen.

Even through a thin layer of clothing, she could easily feel the direction of the lines on Si Jiu's abdomen.

Similarly, Si Jiu's organ, which had been beating restlessly, was also touched by her.

It's a spasm.

That's why Si Jiu was in so much pain.

Wen Baizhi regretted very much that she had just been busy feeding Si Jiu the pills, thinking that he would get better slowly, and she did not check on his condition in time.

She kissed Si Jiu's sweaty forehead with great remorse: "I'm sorry Zijin, next time I will check if you feel uncomfortable immediately, and I will never let you suffer in despair for so long."

She used her usual method to warm her hands and then rubbed Si Jiu's stomach.

Si Jiu's brows were tightly furrowed at first, and then slowly relaxed.

Just when Wen Baizhi thought that her method was slowly taking effect.

Si Jiu beside him began to shake violently again.