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It was not easy for Fu Juntong to rush in directly, so he could only wait outside.

After a while, Han Qi came out from inside.

The original rosy complexion has completely disappeared, replaced by an unhealthy pale, the whole person looks weak and bloodless.In addition, Han Qi was originally relatively thin, with such a combination, it felt like a slightly stronger wind would blow him away.

After Han Qi vomited, he felt listless. When Fu Juntong came over to give him a little support, although he felt that he was not so weak, he didn't force himself because he didn't have much strength.

He nestled back on the stool again.

If the nest ten minutes ago was the satisfaction after eating and drinking, this time it is like frosted eggplant.

Everything he ate just now was vomited out, and his stomach is still hungry, but his mouth is bitter and uncomfortable, and his throat is still very uncomfortable, which makes him no longer have the desire to eat.

Fu Juntong poured a glass of water for Han Qi, let him drink a little slowly, and then asked with concern: "What's the matter, is there any discomfort?"

Looking at Fu Juntong's concerned face, Han Qi felt a little sad for some reason, but fortunately, emotions came and went quickly, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Han Qi shook his head: "I don't know either." Obviously he has been in good health all along, and he hasn't had any major problems in all aspects of his body. Recently, he hasn't even had a headache or fever, and he didn't feel any abnormalities in his body today. : "Maybe I ate too much at noon today."

He waved his hand to tell Fu Juntong not to take it to heart, but in fact he didn't take it to heart.He felt that there should be nothing wrong with him, and he would be fine if he went home and raised it, but it was a pity that the table of food was a pity.

Seeing Han Qi's indifferent attitude, Fu Juntong didn't think so.If it is purely eating too much, he doesn't feel like it.How can anyone vomit like this after eating too much? Even his face has changed drastically, and it's not like eating to death.

He didn't think Han Qi ate too much, it was about the amount a grown man should have, maybe a little more, but not so much that it would make people vomit.

"Do you want to see a doctor for a checkup? It's safer." Fu Juntong said as he was about to take out his mobile phone and call the doctor.There is a doctor in the villa, so it is just right for him to come over and check on Han Qi.

"No need, really no need." After drinking a glass of water, Han Qi felt much better and was fine. Except that he was hungry but didn't want to eat, there was nothing wrong with him.

Besides, he just went to the hospital for an examination not long ago, and there was nothing serious at that time. It can't be said that he suddenly fell ill within this month.

It's unlikely.

Thinking of this, Han Qi felt even more that this was just a small accident, and he probably ate too much: "I'm really fine. I'm not feeling bad at all now after I just vomited. It's too troublesome to call the doctor. someone else."

Seeing that Fu Juntong was about to make a phone call, Han Qi hurriedly pressed his hand.

Although Han Qi assured him that his body was absolutely fine, Fu Juntong still couldn't let go.

Although Han Qi said that he was not feeling bad at all, his pale face could not be faked.It has been slowed down for so long now, and the complexion has not softened much, it is still ugly.

Fu Juntong first stretched out his hand to touch Han Qi's forehead. Since he had just sweated a thin layer, which had not completely disappeared, the skin under his palm was slightly damp, but it was cool.

If the temperature is normal, then it should not be due to fever.

He changed hands and took Han Qi's hand again, his palm was also covered with a layer of sweat, and the temperature of his palm was much lower than his, it should be cold sweat.

Han Qi sensed the hidden meaning in Fu Juntong's actions, and laughed and said haha: "Hey, when people feel uncomfortable, it's normal to break out in a little cold sweat, so there's no need to call the doctor..."

Hearing Han Qi's words, Fu Juntong frowned and stared at him disapprovingly. Han Qi's voice became smaller and smaller as his eyes became more and more stern, and the last utterance was almost breathless.

He looked at Fu Juntong's downcast face, shrunk his neck, and said, "Okay, okay, Brother Fu, call me."

Saying this sentence seems to have used up all the strength in Han Qi's body. When he spoke, he was sitting there with his back, but after he finished speaking, it was as if his bones had been pulled out. Get down.

When he sees a doctor, he probably needs to take medicine, and the medicine is probably very bitter. Since he could hardly eat sugar when he was young, he has never liked bitter things.

Compared with Han Qi's bitter haha, Fu Juntong felt a little joy inexplicably while feeling distressed.

Compared to the way Han Qi treated him politely before, he still prefers to react like this now. This way Han Qi is more lively, as if showing his truest side, making him feel accepted .Unlike before, who seemed to be smiling at Yan Yan, but was a bit too polite. Han Qi was too measured, which always made him feel that the two of them were too unfamiliar.

Han Qi had his eyes closed at first, but he didn't wait for Fu Juntong to speak for a long time. He thought he had walked aside, so he opened his eyes a little bit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that Fu Juntong was standing in front of him and looking at him. He didn't continue to sit down or change his position, but just stood in the same place all the time.

Seeing him open his eyes, the corners of his originally straight mouth curled into a curve. Although the curve was quickly suppressed by the master, he still saw it!

Fu Juntong was definitely laughing at him.

Han Qi closed his eyes again in despair, as if he had never opened them.

Isn't it just deception, he can slip away.

Fu Juntong watched Han Qi open and close his eyes, all the emotions seemed to be engraved on his face.

It's so cute, I don't know why it makes people want to laugh.

Han Qi only thinks of himself as an ostrich, if there is a bunker in front of him, he can buy it directly.

He suddenly realized a question, why did he close his eyes just now, is there anything to close his eyes?After such a routine, he seemed a bit naive, it was too embarrassing, how could he suddenly do such a naive thing.

Fortunately, the doctor arrived soon, and Han Qi was not embarrassed for a long time.

The doctor is not young, about 50 to [-] years old, carrying a simple medicine box.

As soon as he walked in, he walked towards Han Qi.

Although there were two people in the room and no one spoke, anyone with a discerning eye could tell which of the two people needed a doctor.

He briefly asked about basic information such as time symptoms, and then motioned for Han Qi to stretch out his wrist.

The doctor closed his eyes, put his fingers on Han Qi's wrist, his expression changed from relaxed at first to serious, he opened his eyes and looked at Han Qi carefully, and then continued to feel his pulse.

After a while, he let go of Han Qi's wrist.

Han Qi watched the doctor's expression change the whole time, and he was almost frightened to death.

What's the matter, what's the matter, why is his expression so serious, did he really suffer from some incurable disease within a month.

"Doctor, what's the matter? Do you have any questions?" Fu Juntong took the lead in asking what Han Qi wanted to ask.

This is an old doctor, and Lin Bo spent a lot of money to invite him to the provincial hospital, just to deal with all kinds of unexpected problems that may arise at any time, such as ordinary minor problems, it is not a problem at all, let him show this kind of entanglement Expression, that might really be a big problem.

"On the whole, it's normal, but it's a little weak. It's fine to spend more time to mend it in the future, but, it's just..." He was a little hesitant. Logically speaking, such a pulse should not appear on a boy. Ah, could it be that he is not good at learning?

"When was the last time you had sex?"

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There are a few short chapters in the back~ but it will be long in the back