Seeing how sick he looked, Sang Tianen said no more, started the car and drove out of the garage.
Just now, she clearly felt that Yan Zheng's mood was not right. She thought he was angry with her and did not think much about it. She did not expect that he had a stomach problem.
Damn her, she didn't even notice this and actually dragged Yan Zheng for so long to buy things. He must have felt very uncomfortable at that time. No wonder he ignored her.
While driving, Sang Tianen glanced at the man's increasingly pale face and felt extremely guilty.
After leaving the garage, dense raindrops fell. Yan Zheng's head shook slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.
A few minutes later, Sang Tianen parked the car on the side of the road, trotted to the pharmacy to buy stomach medicine, and bought a bottle of mineral water at the convenience store next to it.
Halfway through the journey, she suddenly remembered that people with stomachaches should not drink cold water, so she decisively ran back to the convenience store and asked the salesperson for half a cup of boiled water. When she got back to the car, her shoulders and hair were wet from the rain.
She didn't even bother to wipe it with tissue paper, but unscrewed the bottle cap and filled the hot paper cup with mineral water.
He took a small sip and found that it was neither hot nor cold, just the right temperature. Then he called out carefully, "Yan Zheng, get up and take your medicine."
Yan Zheng slowly opened his eyes and saw Sang Tianen's hair was wet. He couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Why is your hair wet?"
Sang Tianen didn't explain anything, but handed him the water and said, "Take the medicine first and then go to sleep."
Yan Zheng took the water and his eyes fell on Sang Tianen, who was lowering his head and carefully picking medicine for him. His eyes suddenly turned red.
How could he be so stupid that he couldn't even see this? Sang Tianen clearly bought medicine for himself, which is why he got himself into this state. Yet he actually asked such an idiotic question.
Is it true that he is getting old and his IQ has declined?
"Xiao En, am I really stupid?" Yan Zheng said dejectedly, "I feel like I've been asking stupid questions lately."
"Don't think too much." Sang Tianen took a tissue, poured the medicine on it, and handed it to Yan Zheng, "You are just sick."
"Can you please stop looking down on me?" Yan Zheng said pitifully.
Sang Tianen gave a soothing smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't like people who are too smart. It's tiring to be around them. You are just right."
Yan Zheng always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with these words, but the nausea in his stomach made him unable to think too much. He opened his mouth, swallowed the medicine, drank a sip of water and swallowed it.
Before he could finish the rest of the water, he felt a strong sense of nausea and vomited out the liquid mixed with medicine and warm water.
He coughed violently and began to vomit. His snow-white face turned red and even the veins on his neck bulged out. He looked extremely painful.
This frightened Sang Tianen. He took out a tissue with one hand to wipe his mouth, and stroked his back with the other hand, saying urgently, "No, your condition is too serious. I'm taking you to the hospital now."
"Yes, I'm sorry, I will, I will vomit in your car..." Before he could finish his words, he vomited violently again, as if he wanted to vomit out everything in his stomach.
Sang Tianen was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. He shouted, "I don't think you have a stomachache at all, but acute enteritis. I've been like you before when I ate something wrong. I had to vomit out the jaundice before I felt better."
"Hurry up and spit it out. The car is dirty and I'll find someone to wash it later. Just spit it out and it will be fine."
Just as Sang Tianen said, Yan Zheng really felt much better after vomiting. He leaned back in the chair, half-closed his eyes and gasped.
"I think there's something wrong with the fried dough sticks I bought this morning. I felt a little uncomfortable after eating them. I won't buy anything from her house next time." Sang Tianen said angrily, stroking Yan Zheng's chest.
Yan Zheng recovered, his body relaxed, and his sanity returned. He looked at her meaningfully and asked, "Have you ever thought of other possibilities?"
"Any other possibilities?" Sang Tianen was slightly stunned, then his eyes widened and he asked, "Do you have a stomach ulcer?"
Yan Zheng was speechless: "Can you please stop thinking of me as being sick?"
"Could it be that you're pregnant?" Sang Tianen laughed out loud at the ridiculous answer as soon as he finished speaking. "Impossible, we always take precautions. If you're really pregnant, I'll eat shit live."
Yan Zheng's eyes narrowed: "Take me home first, and let me take a shower before going to the hospital for a check-up."
"No problem. If you are really pregnant, you can ask me to do anything in the future." Sang Tianen said confidently.
The two returned home quickly. Yan Zheng was taking a shower in the bathroom. Sang Tianen stood outside the bathroom door and talked to Yan Zheng: "If you feel uncomfortable, call me. Don't endure it like you did just now. I'm right outside the door."
Hearing Sang Tianen's voice, Yan Zheng felt extremely at ease. While lathering his body with a bath ball, he was thinking about what had just happened.
At first he thought he had a stomach problem, but later the strong feeling of nausea made him realize that this was definitely not as simple as a gastritis attack.
Ever since he had been with Sang Tianen, he had been eating regularly and never touched anything spicy or cold. He had never eaten the fried dough sticks that Sang Tianen mentioned, and he felt a little nauseous when he heard about the taste.
Therefore, the possibility of stomach problems is very small, and it is impossible that it is caused by eating the wrong food. Sang Tianen is a clean person, and there will be no hygiene problems with the food he cooks.
Considering that he had become increasingly lazy recently and loved sleeping so much, he had to doubt the most unlikely answer.
She had been taking precautions, so how could she be pregnant? Not only Sang Tianen couldn't believe it, but even Yan Zheng himself couldn't believe it.
Could he possibly encounter something like a collision between Mars and the Earth?
"Don't let your imagination run wild. No matter what, let's just make the best of it. If you're not feeling well, we'll get treatment. If I'm really pregnant, it won't be a bad thing. At least it proves that my health is still pretty good."
Before Sang Tianen could finish his words, the sound of water suddenly stopped, and Yan Zheng's voice came from inside: "If I really am pregnant, don't you have any ideas?"
These words made Sang Tianen a little confused: "What idea?"
"I was thinking about cheating." Yan Zheng said without any hesitation. After all, if a woman could still get pregnant after taking precautions, any normal woman would have some doubts.
"You cheated?" Sang Tianen laughed as if he had heard a funny joke. "Impossible!"
Yan Zheng opened the bathroom door, twirling his bathrobe's belt with his fingers as he asked, "Do you trust me so much?"
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