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Xiao Shu called and asked the hotel to send the commonly used medicine and thermometer, helped Mr. Fu to sit down on the sofa, and boiled a pot of hot water for him.Fu Qiuye curled up on the sofa within a few minutes, looking very uncomfortable, the blood on his lips was gone, and his voice couldn't help but faint: "Xiao Xiao, I'm a little cold, can you turn up the temperature of the air conditioner?" point?"

Xiao Shu, who was urging the front desk in English to hang up the phone, saw his appearance, walked to him anxiously, and touched his forehead again.

When I touched it, I felt the cold sweat on my hand, but the body temperature was normal.

Xiao Shu turned up the air conditioner by two degrees, moved the quilt on the bed to the sofa, wrapped Fu Qiuye tightly into a ball, frowned and said, "You shouldn't eat so many messy things, you have a bad stomach. The weather has changed so much."

Fu Qiuye didn't know if he heard it or not, he called out "Xiao Xiao" again, turned over, his black pupils brightened by sweat stared at him listlessly, and stuck out a hand from under the quilt .

Xiao Shu sat down beside him and held his hand. He frowned tightly, closed his eyes, turned over again, curled himself up tighter, and couldn't help moaning in a low voice.

Xiao Shu felt his heart being clenched by a big hand, and his breathing began to become heavy. He asked in a low voice, "Is it so uncomfortable? I'll call an ambulance and take you to the hospital."

Fu Qiuye shook a handful of black hair exposed outside the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to go, trouble."

Xiao Shu pursed his lips.

If the secondary form is discovered while seeking medical treatment abroad, it will indeed involve a lot of information leakage issues, especially Fu Qiuye, who has not been registered, may be sensitive to domestic medical treatment.

After a while, he reached into the quilt, touched the reflex area on his back corresponding to the stomach, just like Xiao Ze massaged him when he was a child, and rubbed it harder.

Fu Qiuye was already in slight convulsions. Every time he pushed, his body would shrink. Before the tenth push, Fu Qiuye poked his head out unbearably, with an expression of being about to cry, gritted his teeth and said : "Honey, can you lighten up?"

Xiao Shu was stunned for a moment, and took his hand back somewhat at a loss: "Sorry..."

Seeing his expression, Fu Qiuye's heart suddenly softened, and even the overwhelming feeling in his stomach felt much more comfortable.

Xiao Shuzheng didn't know what to do when someone rang the doorbell.He got up quickly, and the hotel actually sent a resident doctor, carrying a medicine box, and asked him where the patient was in broken English.

Xiao Shuying described Fu Qiuye's condition to him in a mixed manner. The doctor took Fu Qiuye's facial features through without haste, listened to him with a stethoscope for a long time, took his body temperature, and said very calmly: "Signs It's normal, it should be acute gastroenteritis, I'll leave some medicine for you, if you don't get better within two hours after taking it, I suggest you see a doctor as soon as possible."

Xiao Shu thanked him, looked at the medicine carefully, poured another cup of hot water and helped Fu Qiuye take one.

Fu Qiuye took the medicine, tossed and turned on the sofa for half an hour, and then slowly calmed down.

Xiao Shu watched his eyelids slowly become heavy, felt a little more at ease, and lightly turned off the lights in the room, leaving only the last weak sleep light.

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was already as dark as evening. After the curtains were pulled tight, even a little light could not penetrate, and only the whistling north wind could be heard.Xiao Shu was sitting on the carpet beside the sofa, guarding beside him.

Fu Qiuye's breathing was heavy, and each breath was long. Occasionally, the body under the quilt would convulse slightly. Even when he fell asleep, he looked extremely restless.

He stared at Mr. Fu for a long time, then took out his mobile phone, booked a flight for tonight, and sent Wang Chongchuan a text message, asking him to come over tonight to check on Mr. Fu's situation.

Wang Chongchuan was still attending class at the university at this time, and he was probably lost in thought. As soon as he sent it, he replied in seconds: "Are you with Mr. Fu? What's wrong with him?"

Xiao Shu glanced at the big ball on the sofa, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally composed a text message honestly: "He got sick from eating the senbei that was fed to the deer."

After a full 2 ​​minutes, Wang Chongchuan over there wrote back to him.

“……… fine.”

Fu Qiuye on the other side said something in his mouth, but Xiao Shu didn't hear it clearly, he turned off the phone and moved to his side, softly "huh?", Fu Qiuye turned over, face up, and repeated again.What Xiao Shu heard him say was: "Back pain..."

Xiao Shu blamed himself a little, probably because of the pain from his massage just now, he thought Mr. Fu would become more or less stronger after awakening.

He tucked up Fu Qiuye's quilt, which he couldn't touch, and slept with him for about an hour and a half. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Qiuye woke up, poked his head out of the quilt, and the forehead was wet and stuck to it. on the skin.

"Xiao Xiao," his voice was completely hoarse, "No... I still feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Shu's heart skipped a beat.

Fu Qiuye supported the back of the sofa and couldn't sit up for a long time.Xiao Shu helped him, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the airport now."

He didn't speak, acquiesced in this decision, drank the water in the cup that was almost cold, and tried to stand up with weak hands and feet.

Xiao Shu quickly packed the things in the two rooms, wrapped Fu Qiuye in the thickest down jacket, checked out, took a taxi, and asked the driver to go to the airport as quickly as possible.

It took half an hour to get from the hotel to the airport, and it took more than an hour to temporarily change to the fastest plane, go through the security check, and wait for take-off. As soon as Fu Qiuye sat in the soft chair of the business class, he leaned back half-consciously. Xiao Shu fell asleep on his shoulder, Xiao Shu held his hand tightly, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

This doesn't look like a symptom of eating the wrong thing. There is no vomiting or diarrhea. I only complain of discomfort, but I can't tell where it is.

He was turning those scary thoughts back and forth in his mind, and unconsciously clenched his hands tighter and tighter, he forced Fu Qiuye to wake up halfway.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that his entire right palm was so numb that he lost consciousness.

"Loosen your hands," Fu Qiuye said dumbfounded, "the bones are about to break."

Only then did Xiao Shu realize that he immediately let go of his hand and said, "How are you doing?"

Fu Qiuye leaned against Xiao Shu without energy, and asked the stewardess to bring hot water without answering for a while.

He seemed to have lost a large part of his water. After drinking two cups of hot water, he said softly, "I feel much better."

This sentence was not a polite one. Fu Qiuye didn't go to bed for more than an hour of the journey, and chatted with Xiao Shu without saying a word. Apart from his complexion, he didn't seem to have such a scary reaction anymore. .

The rope was still stretched inside Xiao Shu's head, and he was always paying attention to his situation. When he got off the plane, he put on sunglasses, a mask and a hood to cover him so that he was not exposed at all, and called Wang Chongchuan to come over immediately Hospital.

He didn't take Fu Qiuye home, but went directly to the private sanatorium that he had funded.

Wang Chongchuan arrived almost at the same time as them. Xiao Shu asked the dean to clear the entire floor, went up directly from the special elevator in the parking lot, and moved Fu Qiuye to the examination bed.

After being woken up by Xiao Shu on the plane, Fu Qiuye's uncomfortable strength subsided a lot for no reason, and now he felt that his eyes were turning green with hunger.Lying on the hard bed, he turned his head to look at Xiao Shu who was frowning and talking to Wang Chongchuan, and said, "Have we not had dinner yet?"

The two people who were talking stopped at the same time and turned to look at him.

Wang Chongchuan stared at him for five seconds, and asked tentatively, "What did you say?"

Fu Qiuye was a little flustered by them: "I said, haven't we had dinner yet?"

"Are you hungry?" Xiao Shu asked.

Fu Qiuye nodded.

Wang Chongchuan looked at Xiao Shu, his expression was not very good, and he said softly, "This is not quite like acute gastroenteritis."

Seeing his expression, Xiao Shu's expression turned pale immediately.

"Let me check first," Wang Chongchuan swallowed, "Brother Shu, don't worry, bring Mr. Fu a meal, isn't he so hungry that he eats the senbei that are fed to the deer?"

Xiao Shu gave a "hmm" and went to the door to call the person in charge of the hospital.Wang Chongchuan closed the door, with a stern expression, pressed Fu Qiuye on the bed, and began to fiddle with the inspection equipment.

"Don't be like this," Fu Qiuye said, "With this expression, it seems that I will die soon."

Wang Chongchuan seemed to have no desire to talk to him, pursed his lips, pushed him into the examination room, and went through complicated examination procedures without saying a word.Fu Qiuye frowned suspiciously, and didn't ask any more questions. He quietly cooperated with his procedure and lay on the bed for almost twenty minutes. Xiao Shu, who was outside, entered the room carrying three big bags.

The procedure in the examination room seemed to be over. Fu Qiuye stood by the bed and changed into a special examination gown. The beautiful muscles on his back rose and fell with his movements.

Xiao Shu knocked on the window glass, he looked up, looked very happy, pushed the door and came out by himself.

"What did you order?" He took the bag from Xiao Shu, "It smells so good, it smells like crayfish."

"Seafood porridge," Xiao Shu said, "you still eat crayfish?"

Fu Qiuye laughed twice, sat down on the doctor's seat, and began to eat.Thinking about his examination results, Xiao Shu walked into the examination room and saw Wang Chongchuan sitting in front of the computer, his face turned green staring at the screen.

Xiao Shu was taken aback by his expression.

"What?" He walked over, "What did you find out?"

Wang Chongchuan raised his head. He seemed to have been greatly shocked. His hands were trembling as he held a newly printed report. He opened and closed his lips several times. He finally glanced at Mr. Fu who was drinking porridge outside, and muttered He muttered, "Let Mr. Fu sell Huahong and buy lottery tickets instead. It will definitely make a lot of money."

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