Unexpected joy

The movement of Ye Ying returning to wash woke up Shi Heting, he rubbed his sore neck, walked to the door of the bathroom and asked, "Is your stomach pain better, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Ye Ying spat out the foam in her mouth: "Thank you, I'm much better now, I don't need to go to the hospital."

Shi Heting nodded, relaxed, and went to change clothes.

Because another group of people was going to climb the mountain this morning, they got up early for the first time.After breakfast, the two groups greeted each other and parted ways.

Shi Heting and Ye Ying went back to the parking place, when they got there, Shi Heting unlocked the door, but was held down by a hand when he was about to open the car door.

"You didn't sleep much last night, let me drive, you sleep in the back for a while."

Shi Heting didn't refuse, and obediently sat in the back, and gave the key to Ye Yinghui.

Ye Yinghui seemed to be in a good mood. Although his expression was the same as usual, it seemed that people could feel that his mood was different.

He reached out and turned on the car CD, turned the volume down to the lowest, and drove towards the city amidst the gentle singing.

When the car stopped, Shi Heting woke up, and the car was parked at the gate of his community.

"Here we are." Ye Ying unbuttoned his seat belt.

Shi Heting sat up straight: "Aren't you going to the company?"

"Go home and change clothes before going, it's not far, I can just walk back." Ye Ying pushed the car door back, "I'm leaving."

Shi Heting slowly opened the car door, switched to the driver's seat, and soon watched Ye Yinghui's figure disappear at the corner of the street.

It's strange to say, since Ye Yinghui came back from the farmhouse last time, she has been feeling a little nauseous, she has no appetite for food, and always feels like throwing up.However, the company has been busy with a big project recently, and he hasn't had much time to go to the hospital. He has been working overtime for three weeks, and he doesn't even have time to go home on weekends.

Because he kept spinning and couldn't eat, he had lost weight several times these days. Mother Ye was in great distress, but she couldn't help, so she had nothing to do and came over to deliver him nutritious meals.In fact, he lost his appetite after smelling it several times, but he didn't want to hurt his mother's heart, so he had to endure the nausea and eat it.

His secretary, Annie, has been busy with him for several weeks, and she has worked very hard, but she has gained a few pounds, and she yells about the injustice of heaven all day long.

Annie has actually been with him for three years, and she is quick to do things and has a wink, which is why she has been with him until now.

On this day, after signing the last contract, he sat in the car and breathed a sigh of relief.

Annie got into the car from the other side, and joked: "It is said that busy work can make people lose weight, but why can't it work here." Ye Ying smiled back, started the car and drove to the company.Annie glanced at Ye Yinghui, and suddenly said in amazement: "I thought I was the only one in the whole company who was fat. It turns out that you, the boss, are too. Look, your stomach is getting bigger."

Ye Yinghui also felt that this argument was very novel, and this was the first person in so many days to say that he was fat.

While waiting for the red light, he lowered his head to take a look, and found that his belly seemed to be a little bulging.

Combined with his previous reaction of always wanting to vomit, if he didn't know that he was a man, he would have doubted whether he was pregnant.But this is obviously impossible.

Maybe Ye's mother's love meal really worked, he thought, but it's definitely not enough to keep it like this, let him go to the gym after a two-day delay.

It's just that before these two days, he went to the hospital.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that the cold that has been dragging on for a long time took advantage of it after his nerves relaxed, and developed into a fever in one fell swoop. He didn't want to alarm his parents, so he went to the hospital by himself.

His head was so dizzy that he didn't dare to drive by himself, so he hailed a car and went to the hospital. However, today is not a working day, and the number of people in the hospital exploded. Feeling groggy, I deeply feel that I am mentally retarded if I am not a private doctor.

Shi Heting came to the hospital to see a friend today.This person got into a fight with someone a few days ago, and was brutally opened by a beer bottle. He was sent to the hospital and had stitches. Because he still had a concussion, he is still under observation in the hospital.He still heard what others said, and it happened that he had nothing to do today, so he came to see him.

He stepped into the gate of the hospital holding a bouquet of flowers like a dog, and when he passed the registration hall, he accidentally glanced at him. Among the people waiting in Wuyang Wuyang, he saw the figure he was very familiar with at a glance.

Ye Yinghui closed his eyes, and suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes. He wondered if he was going to pass out, but he was very surprised to find that he could still open his eyes, and what was even more surprising was that there was someone he knew standing in front of him.

"Shi Heting?" His eyes fell on the flowers in his arms in a daze, "How do you know I'm here..."

"My friend is in the hospital. I came to see him. I happened to pass by here and saw you. What's wrong with you?"

Ye Ying nodded back: "Well... I have a little fever, so I have to go to the hospital."

The registration hall was overcrowded, and the seat next to Ye Yinghui was filled with people.Shi Heting had no choice but to crouch down in front of Ye Yinghui with the flowers in his arms, and reached out to touch his forehead, feeling that his forehead was about to burn.Shi Heting turned his head to look at the number displayed on the big screen, and pulled out the note from Ye Yinghui's hand, only to realize that three numbers had passed.

He reluctantly stuffed the note back into the dazed Ye Yinghui's hand, went out to make a phone call, and then came back to pull Ye Yinghui up.

Ye Yinghui was led away by him, and she didn't understand what happened: "What's wrong? Where are you taking me?"

"Let's go." He led Ye Ying back and walked all the way to the consulting room. When he passed the trash can, he very smoothly threw the flowers that were in the way in his hand into it.

"It's 39 degrees." The doctor flicked the thermometer, and wrote while writing, "Get a fever-reducing injection. Remember to take your temperature frequently after you go back, and come back if the fever doesn't subside."

The doctor said some precautions, and Shi Heting wrote them down one by one.

After the injection, Shi Heting drove Ye Ying back to their community.When he was about to reach the place, Shi Heting was about to ask Ye Ying if there was anyone at home who could take care of him, when he saw that Ye Yinghui had already fallen asleep in a daze, with an unnatural blush on his cheeks, and his lips were slightly parted.He quietly looked in the rearview mirror for a while, then parked the car steadily downstairs where Ye Ying came home.

Ye Yinghui was finally woken up by the noise while being carried out of the car by Shi Heting. Looking at the scene around him, he first realized that he was not in the car, and then realized that he was being carried on his back.

"Put me down, I can walk by myself."

He struggled, Shi Heting obediently put him down, but still a little bit behind him a little worriedly, walking behind him and watching.

Ye Yinghui took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. After entering, he wanted to make a cup of tea for Shi Heting, but was escorted back to the bedroom by Shi Heting, and lay down on the bed.

Shi Heting dug out the thermometer in the medicine box and tested it for him again, and found that it was still 39 degrees, and he didn't know if the antipyretic needle hadn't taken effect yet or what.

He put down the thermometer, and saw that Ye Yinghui was almost tucked into the quilt, with only a pair of dark eyes staring at him half-closed.

"Look what I do."

He heard Ye Ying shrink back under the quilt and say something muffled.

"What?" He moved closer, wanting Ye Yinghui to say it again.

Ye Yinghui got out of the quilt very obediently, stuck to his ear, and said in a breathy voice: "Look at you."