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Xiao Taozi clenched her fists, pursed her lips, and nodded slowly, "Okay, I understand the boss."

The group went out, Ye Qian pulled Xiao Taozi up, "Go, go to the hospital."

A boy standing beside him stopped him, "The boss called the doctor, wait, I'll be there later—I'm sorry."

There was a cry in his voice, Ye Qian was puzzled, and looked up at him, but Xiao Taozi waved his hand and pretended to be light and said: "It's nothing, I don't blame you, they were the ones looking for trouble first."

The boy opened his mouth, teardrops fell from his eyes, and his handsome face looked pitiful. He squatted down and held Xiao Taozi's blood-stained hand, crying in his voice, "Brother Taozi..."

Xiao Taozi raised her hand and patted him on the head with the back of her clean hand, the corners of her mouth were bent upwards, showing no pain of injury at all.

Ye Qian suddenly understood something, his eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, let go of Xiao Taozi and stood up, "Then what, I'll find you some hot water."

Invisibly, a light bulb flicked on.

The lounge is very close to Yin Moxiang's office. When he walked out, he faintly heard the sound of vomiting coming from inside. He was puzzled for a while, then remembered Yin Moxiang's previous words, he was startled, turned his feet and pushed without hesitation. door in.

In the toilet, he found a person who was vomiting on the toilet, he panicked instantly, and moved over a few steps, "Yin Moxiang, what's wrong with you?"

The crouched back paused, and the retching stopped abruptly. He heard Yin Moxiang's voice changed, "Get out."

Ye Qian paused, and approached boldly, "Do you have a stomach..."

Before he finished speaking, the man started to vomit again, and he didn't care about anything else, squatting down and following his back, "It's okay, it's okay, take it easy..."

Yin Moxiang's face was flushed red, clear veins appeared on his neck, and there were big drops of sweat on his forehead. Ye Qian would feel uncomfortable whenever he thought that he was scolding someone in the next room just now, but turned around and vomited like this. It was still uncomfortable to see Xiao Taozi's face covered with blood.

After a while, Yin Moxiang stopped vomiting. Ye Qian immediately took a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, but was opened, "You fucking..."

He seemed to be uncooperative in his stomach when he got up, and he pressed his hand before he finished speaking stubbornly, "There must be something wrong."

Ye Qian was no longer surprised when he heard him being rude twice in a row, and handed him more paper, muttering, "Whatever you say, I'll admit it."

"Do you have any medicine here? You just vomited so scary." He said with lingering fear. From what he has learned since he met Yin Moxiang, this person basically relies on takeaway for food, doesn't like drinking plain water, and eats extremely irregularly. I'm sorry for his stomach troubles, so he should have prepared medicine.

Yin Moxiang stood up and flushed the toilet, and said softly, "Are you as brave as a needle's eye, young man? It's okay to be afraid of cats, seeing someone throw up can scare you, it's amazing enough."

Ye Qian: "..." I didn't mean that.

But he was not in the mood to make jokes at this moment, he fixed his eyes on the hand holding his stomach, and continued to ask: "Do you have any medicine?"

"Are you sick?" Yin Moxiang replied weakly, lowering his head by the pool to rinse his mouth.

Ye Qian sighed and stood beside him, looking at him with very speechless eyes, wondering if he could talk properly.

Yin Moxiang was washing his face, but suddenly stopped, and slowly bent down to rest his head on his crossed arms, without moving.

"It hurts again?" Ye Qian hugged him hastily, his voice couldn't hide the anxiety, "What's the matter with you? Do you have any medicine? Can we take it if we have medicine?"

"Yes..." Yin Moxiang opened his mouth now, his voice was a little lower, with a trembling voice, "I just took two pills on the table outside, and it didn't work."

"Then go to the hospital, are you stupid?" Ye Qian gritted his teeth and was furious. He also knew that Yin Moxiang definitely didn't want to go to the hospital. If you want to say something serious, he really has no position, and he is not willing to part with it.

He helped the person out, put him on the sofa, and then went to look at the medicine bottle on the table. It was a drug for morphine stomach medicine, and he saw that the production date was two years ago. The person said: "Go to the hospital, okay?"

"I can't move anymore." Yin Moxiang leaned on the sofa, covering his stomach with his hands.

It's not easy, Ye Qian reached out to hug him, "I'll hug you."

"Don't," Yin Moxiang stretched out his hand to block it, and smiled weakly: "I'm the boss, how can I let the employees see being hugged by others, I don't want to be imaged."

"It's all like this, you want a fart image." Ye Qian choked, but it was really wrong to make up his mind, but he suddenly thought of something, reached out and touched Yin Moxiang's face, "I'll go out for a while Ah, come back soon, stay here and don't move."

Yin Moxiang hummed softly, Ye Qian turned around and went out, pushed away the rest room where Xiao Taozi was, there was already a person bandaging his wound, the little boy stood aside blankly, Ye Qian walked over to him and asked, "What is this?" Is it a doctor?"

The little boy was taken aback by his appearance, and he took two seconds to respond before answering, "Well, it's the doctor."

Yin Moxiang lay down on the sofa, slowly adjusting his breathing, his stomach convulsed one after another, and every time it eased up a little, it would start a new round immediately.He shouldn't have drank that box of milk and Yeqian's snacks just now. He vomited cleanly and took the medicine, and he almost calmed down.

He didn't know what Ye Qian was going out for, anyway, he just didn't want to make trouble with him to go to the hospital.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard the door knock, and when he looked up, he saw Ye Qian leading someone in. He closed his eyes and felt a headache.

"Hi." The man walking behind greeted Yin Moxiang, Ye Qian thought to himself why did you say hello before I introduced him.

When this person was treating Xiao Taozi's injury, he got a general idea of ​​his background. This person's surname is Han, Han Qing is Han Dong... In short, he is not a serious doctor in the hospital. There is a small medical clinic not far away. I don’t have the nerve to ask her age. She looks like she is in her early thirties. Anyway, she is not too young. There are creases on her face, but they are not obvious. From a distance, she is still a good-looking person.

Just when he was wondering, he realized that this person was the boss—that is, Yin Moxiang called him. The two of them knew each other before, so there was no need for his introduction.

He touched his nose to help Yin Moxiang sit up, and said: "If you don't go to the hospital, I have to ask him to show you, does it still hurt?"

"It's better." Yin Moxiang smiled at him, turned to the other person and said: "Then I will trouble you."

Han Qing sat down on one side indifferently, "Treating one is a cure, and treating two is a cure. Since when did Boss Yin become so polite?"

He put on the stethoscope, squatted in front of Yin Moxiang to listen to his heart rate, and asked, "Are there any other pains besides the stomach?"

Yin Moxiang shook his head lightly, the cold instrument touched a piece of skin covering his stomach, causing another uproar.

"When did it start?"

"After dinner."

"What's for dinner?"

"Curry meat, roasted eggplant, cowpea, white rice, a can of iced black tea..." Yin Moxiang recalled seriously, "The takeaway I ordered may not be very hygienic."

"Eat less if you know it's unhygienic. Don't torment yourself when you're older. Follow me."

Yin Moxiang: "..."

"Pfft!" Ye Qian was still blaming himself for Yin Moxiang's stomach ache from eating takeaway food, but he couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing this.The two turned their heads to look at him in unison, and he immediately fell silent, made a calm face, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

In the end, Han Qing judged that Yin Moxiang might have food poisoning caused by unripe cowpea, but he came in a hurry, did not bring any medicine, and it was not serious, so he just gave him an injection.

Ye Qian felt that it had no effect, because he looked left and right, and Yin Moxiang's face still looked bloodless. It might take a while for it to buffer into the stomach, after all, it was the injection from the buttocks.

Fortunately, Han Qing kept a straight face the whole time, and he didn't seem interested in men's butts, otherwise he would be jealous.

After the person left, he caressed Yin Moxiang's back and said: "I think I have to cook three meals a day for you myself, I'm so delicate."

"It's a newly opened restaurant, I didn't know that its dishes are so unsophisticated, don't blame me."

Yin Moxiang lowered his eyes, his face was a little tired, it was different from the one who always smiled calmly, and it was also different from the one who pointed his nose and scolded people in the lounge just now, he looked both well-behaved and distressed—— After he fell into heat when he was in a bad mood, Ye Qian saw another side of him, the pitiful appearance when he was sick. He secretly smiled in his heart and said softly: "Why don't you go home early and rest? I'll give you Make porridge, just now they told you to drink some clear porridge to rest your stomach before going to bed."

"Well," Yin Moxiang tilted his head to look at him, "you go and ask Qian Qian to come back."

"..." Ye Qian: "Can I refuse?"

Yin Moxiang nodded and wanted to stand up, "Then I'll go."

Ye Qian hurriedly held him down, "Don't, don't, don't move, I'll go."

"Well, I'll wait for you." The person who hadn't planned to get up stretched his legs and put them on the coffee table.

Ye Qian came to the back door, hesitated outside for a while, took a few deep breaths, and then mustered up the courage to follow Yin Moxiang's example and whistle.

Nothing?Didn't he learn well?He continued to blow a few more times.

"Little friend, what are you doing?" A voice came out of nowhere, and he was shocked only to realize that it was an aunt by the window of the back kitchen who was talking.

He was a little embarrassed, cleared his throat and said, "Hi, I'm looking for my cat. It seems to be in your store."

"That cat," the aunt waved at him, "come in, come in, it and my family are bored eating small dried fish, and you can take it back after eating."

Ye Qian struggled for a while, thinking that I would go back and tell your father that I couldn't find you, but I also thought that Yin Moxiang would definitely come to look for it again by himself, so he opened the half-closed door and walked in.

The author has something to say:

Think about what else can be born, do you want to have a "Xiangxiang has a baby" tomorrow... It's in my head hahaha