Chapter 155 I won’t ask anymore



Aunt Wang had no intention of eavesdropping on their conversation.

She felt that Cen Yue was angry, and if he started to fight, Song Yiyi would suffer.

It really has to come to that.

Even if Cen Yue is the leader.

Aunt Wang also wanted to go up and stop it.

Unexpectedly, Cen Yue was so angry at Yiyi that he fainted.

Who would believe it if I told others?

Aunt Wang took her son and walked back, feeling mixed emotions.

It turns out that no matter how tough a man is, his temper will be worn away when he meets the person he loves.

......

"Besides the high fever, does he have any other illness?"

After settling Cen Yue, Song Yiyi closed the door of the pharmacy, blocking out the outside noise, and looked at the military doctor intently, "Tell the truth."

The military doctor was shocked by Song Yiyi's aura.

He stood up with an evasive look in his eyes and shrank into a corner. "Does stomach problems count?"

Song Yiyi raised her eyelids and glanced at him, "Anything else?"

Cen Yue’s symptoms just now did not seem like a simple high fever at all.

The doctor scratched his head and thought for a long time before saying, "Sister-in-law, it's really gone. Apart from a bad stomach, the commander hasn't had any other illnesses in these years."

Song Yiyi clearly remembered that Cen Yue said last time that he had stayed in the hospital for several months.

Will stomach problems last for several months?

They were hiding something from her.

Song Yiyi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll just ask casually."

After she finished speaking, she opened the door of the pharmacy and walked out.

With one foot out of the door, Song Yiyi turned back and asked casually, "So, is his fainting from a high fever this time related to his hospitalization five years ago?"

Seeing his sister-in-law leave, the military doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up the half-prepared medicine on the table and was thinking about how to prepare it. Suddenly he heard Song Yiyi's question and subconsciously answered, "It's okay. I was mentally ill before, but this time it's just a fever."

"Oh, right."

The doctor looked up at Song Yiyi and said, "Commander, you need to drink something..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong and quickly shut up.

It's obviously too late.

Song Yiyi was stunned. "Energy?"

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

That night, she was in a daze, and the words that Cen Yue said in her ear became clearer little by little.

Cen Yue said: "Several times, I woke up and found myself standing on the roof of the hospital."

He added: "I don't know how I got there. I have no recollection of it at all."

Song Yiyi's pupils shrank slightly, and a thought flashed through her mind.

She walked quickly to the doctor, her brows unconsciously knitted, and said word by word: "You mean, he had mental problems before?"

No wonder Cen Yue has been in a low mood recently.

Song Yiyi has received education from later generations, so naturally she would not discriminate against mental illness, nor would she think it was a terrible thing.

But people of this era don’t think so.

The military doctor looked terrified and said, "Sister-in-law, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything."

He was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

I feel terrible.

Why is it that every time the leader comes to the clinic, he feels like his career is coming to an end?

The military doctor waved his hands in panic, "Sister-in-law, you can't say that! I have a two-month-old baby at home, and my parents are old. Our whole family depends on my job to make a living."

"The chief is the chief, what could possibly be wrong with him? He just...just doesn't eat properly, which is why his stomach is in trouble."

"It's normal to have a fever. Everyone has a fever."

"The temperature has dropped recently, and the chief must have forgotten to put on more clothes. He usually wouldn't come to see a doctor for such a minor illness!"

The military doctor was somewhat incoherent.

Song Yiyi opened her mouth.

Before I could speak.

There was a loud bang outside, as if something had hit the ground. It was particularly harsh in the silent night.

Song Yiyi opened the door and ran out.

Cen Yue has woken up.

He pulled out the needle from his hand, and blood was still oozing from the back of his hand.

The water cup beside the bed rolled to the ground.

Water splashed everywhere and spread on the ground.

Cen Yue still looked extremely weak, unable to even stand steadily, and was still trying to support himself while stumbling out.

When I looked up, I saw Song Yiyi.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked over and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

Cen Yue seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

He buried his face in Song Yiyi's shoulder.

The breath was hot and scorching.

Song Yiyi felt a sudden surge of sadness for no reason, as if her heart was being pinched by an invisible hand, the pain making her breathless.

"What are you doing up?"

Song Yiyi's throat choked with sobs. "Don't you know you have a high fever?"

A hug that goes deep into the bones.

She did not struggle, but raised her hand to touch Cen Yue's hand, which was cold.

Upon hearing this, Cen Yue let go of Song Yiyi, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"I thought... you were gone again."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on Song Yiyi's face without blinking, as if he wanted to see something from it.

Song Yiyi had a calm expression as she pulled Cen Yue towards the bedside.

"Lie down."

As soon as she opened her mouth.

Cen Yue did as he was told.

Song Yiyi called a doctor and gave him another injection.

The two parties looked calm, but the military doctor was absent-minded and almost inserted the needle incorrectly.

Song Yiyi picked up the cup on the ground, washed it, and then found a mop to clean the water stains on the ground.

Finish this.

She found a basin, filled it with warm water, wet the handkerchief, and slowly helped Cen Yue wipe the dirt off his hands.

No matter what she did, Cen Yue's eyes followed her closely.

It's like a child who has received a precious gift and is afraid that it will disappear in the blink of an eye.

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