Chapter 864 Sent to the Hospital
Fu Yanzun waved his hand, his stomach still burning, and he kept vomiting bitter fluid.
He couldn't say a word now, afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would vomit up all the noodles he had just eaten.
Fu Yanzun sat on the chair for a long time, and only when he was sure he wouldn't vomit did he slowly stand up.
But when he got back to his room and took a shower, he couldn't help but vomit.
Tang Wan'er was in a good mood and fell asleep soon after lying in bed.
Fu Yanzun tossed and turned for a long time that night and didn't get much sleep. He rarely eats strong-flavored food, and there was so much chili in it. He spent almost the entire night running to the toilet.
When Tang Wan'er woke up the next morning, she was surprised to find that Fu Yanzun was still lying in bed and had not gotten up.
He usually gets up earlier than her, and he doesn't even sleep in on weekends. What's wrong with him today?
She noticed that Fu Yanzun's complexion was not good, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead and his lips pale, and she suddenly became a little nervous.
Could it be that the bowl of noodles I gave him last night made him sick?
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Tang Wan'er regretted it a little this time. She had tormented him like this last night just to vent her anger.
She had originally thought that he would at most eat a bowl of rather unpalatable noodles, but she never expected him to vomit and have diarrhea, and to suffer for so long.
As expected, her delicate body couldn't withstand such torment.
She nudged Fu Yanzun and touched his forehead; it was a little hot.
"Uncle, are you alright? You have a fever, should I take you to the hospital?"
Fu Yanzun felt dizzy and weak.
He waved his hand, "It's okay, let me sleep for a while."
But Tang Wan'er couldn't stay calm at this moment. After all, she was the one who caused the trouble. She didn't want Fu Yanzun to get into trouble because of that bowl of noodles. Otherwise, she would feel guilty and remorseful for the rest of her life.
Fu Yanzun was delirious with fever and probably couldn't even get dressed to go to the hospital, so she immediately ran out of bed to call for help.
But there was no one downstairs; she didn't know that the maid had taken the day off.
She was getting anxious; she couldn't get Fu Yanjun to the hospital by herself.
If we call 120 and things escalate, it will negatively impact everyone.
After all, given Fu Yanzun's status, if he were taken to the hospital by ambulance, who knows what the reporters would write about him? He is the president of the Fu Group, and any bad news could affect the company's stock price at any time.
She couldn't bear to be the sinner, so after hesitating for a moment, she finally called the third brother.
Although Su Qingshan was just about to go to the company, he received a call from Tang Wan'er and immediately turned the steering wheel around to head towards her house.
Su Qingshan was, after all, a professional race car driver, and it only took him about ten minutes to arrive at Tang Wan'er's house.
Su Qingshan had never been here before and couldn't help but think to himself, "This house is really big. Don't you think it's scary that only two people live here?"
Tang Wan'er wasn't in the mood to waste words with him, so she led Su Qingshan upstairs to the bedroom.
It took the two of them a lot of effort to get Fu Yanzun into the car, and then they drove to the hospital.
They went to the best hospital in Jinyun City, and after a series of examinations, the doctor finally said that he only had a fever caused by acute gastroenteritis from eating bad food.
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