A financial crisis swept through, forcing Yan Mo to return home for a blind date. What? Over thirty and still unmarried? Is he a complete straight man? A fake marriage to fool grandpa? Is that some...
After not getting a response from Yan Mo for a long time, Si Ze realized that something was wrong.
"Miss Yan, Miss Yan...Yan Mo..." Si Ze called a few more times.
After a long while, Yan Mo's faint and small murmur was heard.
"Well, are we there yet?" Yan Mo heard someone calling her name in a daze. She slowly opened her eyes, supported herself with her right elbow on the seat, and sat up.
Si Ze breathed a sigh of relief and asked worriedly:
"Miss Yan, are you okay?"
Yan Mo shook his head, pulled his lips, and made a hoarse sound: "Is there any water?"
"There's one in the back seat, wait a moment." Seeing Yan Mo's pale face, Si Ze observed the road conditions and planned to find a temporary parking lot.
"Mr. Si, you drive, don't worry about me, I'll get it myself."
Yan Mo has always been a self-reliant person. Apart from her family, she is not used to being taken care of like this by others.
She endured the pain and stood up, just about to reach for the bottle of mineral water on the back seat.
Sudden.
Feeling dizzy and weak in his hands and feet, Yan Mo collapsed onto his seat in an instant.
Si Ze: "Miss Yan, please sit still."
Yan Mo was now completely drowsy and didn't hear Si Ze's voice at all. He was in pain and tired, and just wanted to sleep.
Seeing this situation, Si Ze, who had been calm for many years, was a little panicked at this moment.
But don't panic.
He knew that the car was driving on the highway and there was no room for error.
Si Ze stared at the road conditions without looking around, calmly freed his right hand, zoomed in on the map, and checked the nearest highway exit.
A few minutes later,
The car drove into the right lane, entered the temporary parking strip and stopped.
Si Ze got out of the car, walked to the passenger door and opened it. He took off his suit jacket, wrapped Yan Mo in it, picked up Yan Mo and carried her to the back seat. He carefully put her down so that Yan Mo could lie down more comfortably.
After settling Yan Mo down, Si Ze was about to get up.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Mo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Si Ze.
Si Ze was also stunned for a moment, but he immediately returned to normal, his eyes clear, and explained: "Miss Yan, the back seat is more comfortable, you lie down first."
The car was silent.
Yan Mo: "Thank you."
Then he closed his eyes weakly and curled up into a ball, as if this would relieve the pain.
That was Yan Mo's subconscious reaction just now.
Yan Mo has many years of experience in the country, and her awareness of prevention is stronger than others. You know, it is not as safe abroad as it is at home.
Si Ze sighed.
Women are such fragile creatures!
He gently covered Yan Mo with his suit.
As if he felt something was wrong, he put away his coat, went to the trunk, took out the ugly, thick down jacket, folded it back, and covered Yan Mo with it.
After finishing everything, Si Ze gently closed the back door, returned to the driver's seat, and restarted the car.
The car traveled about twelve kilometers.
Si Ze drove off the highway and arrived in Xinxiang County.
Although Si Ze was born and raised in Mo City.
He used to live in other places for many years and was not familiar with Mocheng. He had never been to Xinxiang.
Si Ze parked the car on the side of the road where traffic was light. He opened the map and tried to find the nearest hospital.
After looking around on the map, I found that the hospital was still an hour's drive away.
He glanced at Yan Mo in the back seat.
When she was found, she seemed to be in even greater pain, curled up into a ball and began to tremble.
I immediately changed my goal, gave up the idea of going to the hospital, and looked for a nearby clinic.
Si Ze followed the navigation route, started the car and drove towards the clinic.
Arriving at the clinic, Si Ze quickly parked the car, got out, opened the back door,
"Miss Yan, wake up."
Si Ze gently pushed Yan Mo's shoulder, trying to wake him up.
No response.
"Yan Mo, Yan Mo" he called several times, but there was still no response.
No way. Si Ze bent down, carried the coat and the person out of the car, and strode into the clinic.
This is a private clinic, not very big, about 20 square meters.
There were several people lying on the beds at the door, receiving IV drips.
The doctor was a bearded old man with gray hair. When he saw Si Ze carrying Yan Mo in, he quickly stood up, walked over quickly, pointed to an empty bed in the middle, and said, "Quick, put him on the bed."
Following the direction indicated by the old doctor, Si Ze came to the bedside and gently put down Yan Mo in his hand.
The old doctor asked, "What's going on?"
"I don't know," Si Ze shook his head.
"Does she have any medical history?" The old doctor began to observe Yan Mo's condition.
Si Ze: “I don’t know.”
Without caring about anything else, the old doctor examined Yan Mo.
"He must be hungry!"
Shake your head again.
The old doctor glanced at Si Ze with a scrutinizing look: "Who are you to her?"
When people ask me three questions, I don't know the answer.
It's hard not to be suspicious in the dead of night.
Si Ze has been dealing with psychology for many years and immediately understood what the old man was thinking.
Si Ze: "We are husband and wife."
"Let me see the marriage certificate." The old doctor expressed his disbelief.
At this time.
Yan Mo slowly woke up. She raised her hand to block the glaring light and opened her eyes.
Glancing around, I saw Si Ze ask, "Can I have a glass of water?"
"Okay." Si Ze stood up, walked out of the house, returned to the car, took out a bottle of mineral water, and returned to the clinic.
In the clinic, the old doctor stood by the bed and asked, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"
"Stomach, an old problem. Maybe it's because I didn't eat anything today." Yan Mo explained.
The old doctor prescribed some energy-replenishing drugs such as glucose for Yan Mo.
"Little girl, was that your husband just now?" The old doctor asked the question while giving Yan Mo an injection.
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