Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu bowed his thin body, pressed his heart fiercely with five fingers, his knees gave way under the unbearable weight, and fell on the broken glass on the floor.

Ling Qiu broke out in cold sweat from the pain, his bright eyes were filled with fine red blood, and his pupils were dilated.

The stab wounds and scalds on the feet were far inferior to the severe pain from the heart, the tears rolled out one by one unstoppable, and flowed into a small puddle on the ground, Ling Qiu gasped in pain with his mouth wide open, suddenly a tear came from his throat. There was a hint of fishy sweetness, and a mouthful of blood came out.

The movement here attracted everyone's attention, the boss walked out of the kitchen and was startled, he quickly asked someone to help Ling Qiu up and sent him to the hospital.

Ling Qiu was afraid to trouble others, but now his body is weak, his legs are weak, and he doesn't even have the strength to stand up let alone walk to the hospital.

In the end, Master He, who was in charge of the kitchen, carried him to the hospital.

in the hospital.

The doctor couldn't tell what the disease was, seeing that Ling Qiu was as thin as a stick, and looked malnourished, so he said.

"Your body lacks nutrition, pay more attention to rest."

Ling Qiu nodded and asked again: "Doctor, is there something wrong with my heart?"

That piece of meat still hurts badly until now, Ling Qiu will have a physical examination every year, and no heart problem has ever been found out.

The doctor pushed his glasses and said, "I'm not sick. If you're really worried, go and take a picture."

Master He stood aside and secretly took a look at Ling Qiu, his hair was disheveled and pasted on his pale cheeks, the corners of his eyes were red, he looked extremely pitiful, as if he had been ravaged.

Master He remembered how he was clutching his heart and vomiting blood just now, and couldn't help worrying: "You'd better go take a picture and take a closer look."

Thinking about the child in his womb, Ling Qiu gritted his teeth and handed over 200 yuan.

The x-ray examination came out soon, and the doctor took a look at it and concluded that the result was still not sick.

The tense muscles on his body seemed to be unloaded in an instant, and Ling Qiu heaved a sigh of relief.

After leaving the hospital, Master He asked him to go home to rest, and the boss would help him ask for leave.

Ling Qiu said thank you to Master He sickly.

I also asked about the long vacation.

Master He said: "You have just come here, if you ask for a week or two of leave, the boss will not be happy and may fire you."

Ling Qiu originally wanted to ask for a few more days off to rest at home and have a prenatal checkup, but now that Master He said that, he was too scared to ask for leave, and was going to wait and procrastinate.

After returning to the small rented room, Ling Qiu collapsed on the bed, crying in pain.

He was wondering if he would die of pain here before the baby was born.

The days passed day by day like this, and he had escaped for two months in a flash.

Once winter is over, it will be spring. Everyone has changed out of their thick clothes and put on spring clothes, but Ling Qiu dare not, because his belly is already big, and wearing spring clothes will have obvious curves.

When changing clothes once, Master He came in and saw it, and jokingly said, "Little Ling, why did you have a beer belly at such a young age?" He looked at himself strangely, treating himself as a monster.

He lowered his head and said falteringly: "I will pay more attention to exercise in the future."

Master He just smiled and didn't care.

Ling Qiu wanted to eat more, to make himself fat, so that his stomach would not be so obvious, but the food he ate didn't grow anywhere, it just grew on his stomach.Now, even the boss saw something was wrong, he called Ling Qiu to a place where no one was around and asked, "Xiao Ling, did you suffer from some strange disease?"