queen's parlour gl

Originally, Mou Ying didn't really want to sleep.Zeng Yixuan can't move at all now, and even struggles to speak, what if she falls asleep and someone wants to drink water or something, what should I do if I can't wake her up.

But in the end, I stayed up all night in fear.It's okay to sit, but if you really lie down, you can't help her.After barely holding on for a while, she fell asleep.

The breath is soft and long, obviously the quality of sleep is not bad.Zeng Yixuan thought exhaustedly.She also really wanted to sleep for a while to recover some strength, but unfortunately she was so dizzy that she couldn't fall asleep at all, and she would be pulled back by dizziness if she was a little confused.

Should have tried Valium before, she thought, but it didn't seem to help.She clasped the edge of the bed with her fingers, struggling to resist waves of dizziness.

So uncomfortable.It's better to just pass out.Her stomach churned, but she knew it was empty except for acid.In the first round, I spit out all the food I ate, in the second round, I spit out a pile of bile, and in the third round, all I spit out is acid water.established process.

My throat was burned by stomach acid, and it also hurt a little.But it was nothing compared to the bouts of dizziness.

Now is just in time for the end of the year.In a few days, it will be the year-end board meeting and the company's annual meeting, and there will be some dinners that can't be turned down... It's really not the right time for this illness.

breathe.breathe.She tried her best to adjust the rhythm of her breathing, suppressing the moan that was about to blurt out.Cold sweat wrapped her body layer by layer, sticky, and she felt herself trembling slightly.

It's so dirty that you should take a bath.She was surprised that she still had the leisure to laugh at herself.Even taking a bath has become a luxury.Her life is really miserable.

Mou Ying didn't sleep for a long time. When she woke up, she subconsciously looked at her phone. It was ten o'clock in the morning.She slept less than five hours.Still sleepy and tired, she yawned, rubbed her eyes, turned over, and took a closer look at Zeng Yixuan.

Lying on the spot, maintaining the original posture, it seems that he has not moved even a millimeter.His complexion was so pale that it was almost transparent, his lips were light in color, cold sweat dripped down his neck, and his clothes were still soaked.The breathing is still fast, which makes people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Yixuan?" She called her softly, "Do you want some water?"

After a long pause, she forced a "huh".

It was obvious that she was very dizzy at the moment, and she was very uncomfortable.

Mou Ying got up and mixed some warm water, and brought the straw to her lips.She opened her mouth to suck it, Xiaoxiao took two sips and then let go.

Mou Ying knew that she needed to control the amount of water she drank, but such a small amount was nothing more than moistening her throat.After thinking about it with her eyes down, she sent the straw over again: "Take another sip, it's fine."

She paused, and obediently took another breath.It's not her style to be so well-behaved.Mou Ying suspected that she was so uncomfortable that she was completely unable to argue with herself.

She wiped her sweat for her, feeling pain in her heart.It would be great if I could stand for her for a while, so that I could still catch my breath.Seeing that she obviously has no strength left, it's really really gritting her teeth like this...

I just wanted to beat her up.

She hasn't eaten all morning, but Mou Ying doesn't feel hungry.With Yixuan's appearance, I'm afraid she won't be able to eat much.she thinks.

I don't know if white porridge can coax her to eat two bites...

Just as he was thinking, the person lying down suddenly turned around and lay down on the edge of the bed.

"What's the matter?" Mou Ying was taken aback and blurted out.Immediately afterwards, I felt that my IQ was off the assembly line.

Do you still need to ask?Vomited again.

It's just a little bit of water.

This time, she was probably really worn out to the point of exhaustion, and she no longer cared whether Mou Ying was still by her side.Vomiting sour water for a while, panting almost out of breath, small groans overflowed from her throat, and Mou Ying's heart tightened.

The towel that Mou Ying put over her eyes to shield her from the light fell on the floor, Mou Ying brushed her hair for her, looked down at her, but saw that her face was wet, and tears were dripping down the corners of her eyes.

Mou Ying's heart twitched suddenly, her mind went blank.she cried?She actually cried?This is even more unbelievable than her throwing up and passing out.

But after a while, she understood.I'm afraid it's a physiological reaction.I vomited so hard that I brought out tears.It didn't seem to be there last night, it's just that the light was dimmer and it didn't enter my eyes.

She hugged Yixuan and gritted her teeth, but she didn't make a sound, but the tears in her eyes couldn't be suppressed at all.

How could such a strong person have such a disease?If you have already suffered from such a disease, why do you still persist like this?She should be the charming daughter of the sky, high above the sky, turning her hands over like clouds and rain, if she can't, at least she should be rich and safe for the rest of her life.Doesn't she know that she should rest when she is so ill?Will Zeng's group collapse if it is thrown to professional managers?With so many shares, just a little bit is enough to live for a lifetime, isn't it?

What a pain this man is.

Everyone who watched was so worried, how should she feel uncomfortable?Just for these powers and money, is it worth suffering so much?

She was distressed and angry at the same time, and her emotions were in a mess.It took me a long time to come back to my senses.

Looking at the color of that person's lips, it was already pale and pale.

She put her down, closed her eyes, turned around, picked up her phone, and went out to make a call.

"I don't think she can hold on anymore." She said as soon as the call was connected, her voice was as cold as ice.

"I'll be there right away." There was some noise around, his voice was unclear, and he didn't sound very happy, but at least he didn't say any nonsense.Otherwise, with Mou Ying's current mood, she might quarrel with him.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Feng glanced at her and asked, "Have you vomited again?"

Mou Ying nodded and led him up without saying much.He was quite sensible, and followed behind without saying anything.

It wasn't until the inspection was completed and the bottle was hung up that he sat down on the stool that Mou Ying put on the bedside last night, and raised his chin at her again, with a slightly tired expression: "You can go and rest for a while."

"Did you use mannitol just now?" Mou Ying didn't move, just asked.

He seemed a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows to look at her: "Moute's mnemonic is quite good."

He just mentioned one thing yesterday.

"I checked it last night." Mou Ying said softly, "Mannitol dehydration reduces intracranial pressure, and the effect is very fast, but there are certain risks. You must always pay attention to the patient's condition. This is why you are here, right?"

Lu Feng smiled slightly: "Sure enough, she has put in some effort. But she is afraid that she won't be able to listen to your confession right now, so she should save some effort."

Mou Ying was startled, then smiled: "Doctor Lu is really ruthless."

"Thank you for your compliment, I just saw a lot." He snorted coldly, and said, "The one who acted very well back then, did he just run away if something happened? You, I advise you to recognize the situation as soon as possible. Yixuan is not as easy to deceive now as before. Besides, you have seen her illness, it is not an ordinary trouble."

Mou Ying shook her head: "I have a very bad shortcoming. My ears are very hard. If I make up my mind, it's useless for others to say anything. Doctor Lu, don't waste your time talking."

Her voice was soft and clear, very peaceful, and there was no anger of being offended, but a faint smile: "But to be honest, Yixuan has you good friends who are always planning for her. I am really happy." Happy for her."

After she finished speaking, she got up, smiled and said: "Since you are here to guard, then I'll be lazy and go eat something first."

Lu Feng watched her back disappear by the door, paused, and said softly, "Hey, I've tried my best."

The person lying down didn't answer him until a while later, and it was only two short words: "It's a lot of trouble."

At this moment, her complexion is slightly stronger than before, and her voice is still hoarse and weak, but at least she can speak.

"Just keep your mouth shut." The man sneered and said, "Sleep for a while, at least to nourish your spirits. The effect of this medicine will last for four or five hours. It's hard to say whether you'll be better or not by then."

"What time is it?" In the endless dizziness, her sense of time was completely blurred.

"Twelve o'clock at noon." He said, and couldn't help being a little funny, "Did you hear that just now? Your little assistant said that she went to eat, hahaha, she seems to be able to resist tossing."

He has been a doctor for a long time, and his favorite family members of patients are those like Mou Ying: he speaks in a simple and clear manner, remembers the main points without ambiguity, and remembers to eat and rest even if he has no appetite.

"Honestly, don't you plan to think about it?" He smiled, "I think you've found a treasure this time. It's a pity to lose it."

"Shut up." She ignored him and said, "I want to sleep for a while."

He laughed, but then shut up.

Mou Ying ate something in a hurry, thought for a while, and told the chef to cook some porridge, and stewed it slowly over a low fire, before returning to the second floor.

"Doctor Lu, have you eaten yet?" She looked at Zeng Yixuan who had finally fallen asleep, and felt that her heart was finally at ease.

"Huh, finally remembered to ask me?" Lu Feng's voice was also very low, "But I've eaten, um, she's pretty stable right now, I should go."

He stood up with regret, and gave up his seat to Mou Ying.

"You know how to pull out the needle?" He said without sincerity, "If you really can't, I'll just wait a little longer."

"I will." Mou Ying replied blankly, "I helped my mother pull out the needle many times."

Over the past few years, she has learned a lot. Even if she doesn't reach the level of a professional nurse, she is not far behind.She can fiddle with indwelling catheters, let alone this.

"Oh." The man strode out, and disappeared after a few steps, "She left it to you. If you have any questions, you are the only one to ask."

Mou Ying was very depressed.Although she did feel that Miss Zeng was her responsibility, it was one thing to feel that it was her fault, and another to be directly blamed.

What kind of harm is this... As a doctor, I don't have any sympathy...

She decided to take back what she said earlier.I am very happy for Zeng Yixuan to have these good friends?She's really not happy at all!