"Oh my goodness, you money-loser, don't vomit in the food. We still have food to eat if you don't. Go ahead and spit it out."
He didn't have the strength to answer. His stomach was aching, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his face was pale, and his lips were purple.
"it hurts........"
"Old Tang, why don't you send him to the hospital?"
Tang's father was unhappy: "You're pretending again. You pretended once to avoid cooking, and now you want to avoid washing dishes, right?"
Hearing this, Zhao Qianrong's expression changed a little, from anxious to disdainful: "I told you, how could he be so fragile? He is really pretending. He just pretended to be sick and got what he wanted, so he doesn't want to wash the dishes."
Tang's father nodded in agreement: "Exactly. I wasn't as spoiled as him back then. I even went to the fields to bring you water when I was about to give birth. I'm nothing like him."
Both the wife and husband ignored He Yi, thinking he was just pretending to be sick.
At this time, He Yi was rolling on the ground in pain, his stomach was tightening, his stomach was churning, and he was vomiting and having diarrhea.
The pajamas, which had been washed so much that they looked white, were now stained with spots of blood.
"It hurts so much, send me to the hospital, send me to the hospital..." His breath was weak and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength to say these words.
"Old Tang, I don't think he's pretending. Why don't you take him to the hospital? He's pregnant with my big, fat granddaughter. Don't let her get hurt."
Since Zhao Qianrong was involved with her granddaughter, she didn't care about too many details.
"Going to the hospital will cost money, a lot of it, right? Otherwise, why don't we use some folk remedies to treat him?"
"Is this... okay?" Zhao Qianrong hesitated. She heard that people are very fragile nowadays and have to go to the hospital for check-up when they are pregnant.
"What's wrong with that? Look at the folk remedies I took when I was pregnant with Wanwan. Look at our Wanwan. She's so successful now, working in a big company. I heard from her colleagues that there's a little boy who likes her. If he really can't make it, I'll just marry someone else."
"Yeah, let's give him some incense ash water, and he'll probably be fine. That's how the older generation got through it."
He Yi was already in so much pain that he was blurry in consciousness, but he couldn't help crying when he heard these words.
Tang Wan waited until he was in enough pain before slowly moving out of the kitchen and dialing 120.
"Mom, take him to the hospital quickly. I found some laxatives in the kitchen. He probably mistook them for something else and put them in his food, which is why he has diarrhea."
Zhao Qianrong didn't think much about it. When she heard it was a laxative, she felt a little panicked. Tang's father was also a little at a loss, looking at her eagerly.
"Then our granddaughter will be okay, right? Oh, it's all Dad's fault." It doesn't matter if there is any problem with this money-losing guy, the main thing is that our fat granddaughter must not be harmed by him.
"Don't worry, Dad. He was the one who put the medicine there. Who can you blame? Send him to the hospital and leave it to fate." Tang Wan spread her hands, looking indifferent.
Zhao Qianrong also calmed down a little. Looking at He Yi rolling on the ground, covered in filth, she couldn't help but pinch her nose.
Fortunately, they lived not far from the hospital, so the ambulance arrived in 10 minutes, put He Yi on a stretcher, and carried him away.
Several people got into the ambulance and He Yi was pushed into the emergency room.
The male doctor couldn't help but scold them: "Giving laxatives to a pregnant man, what are you thinking? Don't you know that this may cause miscarriage and cause great harm to the father's body!"
Tang's father and Zhao Qianrong were both honest people. When they heard such a scolding, their heads shrank like quails.
I could only nod my head and say that I would never do it again next time.
Tang Wan said, "Doctor, this has nothing to do with us. He wants to eat. We all eat from the same pot and have the same dishes. Why is he the only one who has problems?"
Tang Wan's appearance now is bright and not easy to mess with, but her eyes seem to be filled with spring water, as if to suck people in.
The doctor was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "How is that possible? Most pregnant men know that laxatives are not allowed."
"I don't know, doctor. We do eat the same food. Ah, that's not right."
She turned to look at Zhao Qianrong: "Mom? I think I gave my bowl of rice to him. He disliked Dad's cooking, so he just ate the rice, right?"
When Mr. Tang heard this, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He slapped his thigh and started crying loudly.
"Grandfather Tian, what sin has our Zhao family committed? We provided him with good food and drink, yet he actually tried to poison my daughter. My daughter is kind-hearted and returned her extra bowl of rice to him. He is just reaping the consequences of his own actions."
The doctor also looked a little embarrassed. He wrote something in the notebook and walked away silently.
"Dad, don't cry. I'll go pay the bill first. You and mom haven't eaten well. I'll transfer some money to you. Go eat something."
"No, no need. Don't waste the food at home. Let's go back and eat it. But if you're hungry, you can buy some first. Mom and Dad are not hungry."
"Be good, he vomited all the food, it's disgusting, let's throw away the plates, otherwise I won't be able to eat every time I see it."
Zhao Qianrong thought about it and immediately felt that it made sense. She recalled the scene of him vomiting violently, especially the vomiting and diarrhea at the same time, which made her feel nauseous.
Turning to Tang's father beside him, he said, "Let's listen to our daughter and throw away all those things when we get back. This money-loser has not had a single day of peace since he came here."
"Okay, I'll listen to you and your daughter." Tang's father has never had much of an opinion, and whatever his wife and daughter say is his final decision.
Tang Wan went to pay the bill. Tang's father looked at the price on the bill and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"So much money? It's just a laxative, why does it cost so much?" It was enough for their family's living expenses for several months, and it was all gone in an instant because of this money-losing thing.
Tang Wan sighed, "There's nothing I can do. I used an ambulance and went to the emergency room, so naturally the bill would be higher."
After hearing these words, the two old men were afraid and timid at first, but now they were angry and their lungs were about to explode.
He is such a jinx. Others bring money home, but he keeps sending it outside.
The two old men had grim faces and sat on the bench without saying a word.
After an unknown amount of time, He Yi was pushed out, and the male nurse wiped the things off his body while suppressing his nausea.
He closed his eyes tightly and his face was pale.
But no one cared about him. Tang's father walked forward and anxiously grabbed the doctor's sleeve: "Doctor, is the child saved?"
The doctor was a woman wearing glasses and looked very calm. "Don't worry, family members. The father and child are safe. Everything is fine. But you should be more careful next time. Pregnant men cannot take laxatives."
Adhering to the principle of not airing family disgrace in public, Tang's father just nodded with a sullen face, forced a smile, and thanked the doctor.
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