When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor and nurse on duty were already waiting downstairs with a trolley.
But even in a coma, Yan Ting refused to let go. He held Chu Ci's body tightly with his coat and held her in his arms.
Even Chu Ci's words were useless. This man, who was asleep and couldn't hear anything, was the boss. Not only did he not let go, but he hugged her even tighter.
Even in a coma, he can still be domineering.
Moreover, Cha Bai kept repeating those brainwashing words in his ear over and over again. Chu Ci pursed her lips, but in the end she did not choose to pry his hands apart or carry him up directly, which would obviously drive Cha Bai crazy.
Chu Ci accompanied Yan Ting to the hospital bed and was pushed upstairs.
When he smelled the disinfectant, Yan Ting frowned deeply.
When they reached the top floor, just as the doctor was worrying about how to let him go and put him on the bed alone, the man frowned and slowly woke up from his coma.
The pair of black eyes were gloomy and sharp the moment they opened, which was very scary. It seemed that he had not reacted, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
After seeing Chu Ci, the emotions in his eyes subsided, and he spoke in his hoarse voice into Chu Ci's ear, "Where is this place?"
"Hospital." Chu Ci touched his cheek and saw that the wrinkles on his brows had lightened a little because of her touch before she continued, "You should get checked first. We can go home after the fever goes away, okay?"
In fact, when they were on the road, without the cold wind, his body temperature gradually rose, and his whole body was hot. It was obvious that his condition was very bad.
Yan Ting obviously didn't like the hospital and looked gloomy. When Chu Ci asked him to let go, he struggled a little.
He completely ignored the fact that there were other people around him. The doctors, nurses and Wu Qing who was waiting on the side were all watching, and a group of people almost surrounded the bed, but this man seemed not to see anything and was venting his dissatisfaction to himself.
Finally, under Chu Ci's whispered coaxing, he felt dizzy with fever. After seeing Chu Ci, the tense nerves in his heart suddenly relaxed. Yan Ting could no longer control himself, and behaved like a willful child. He would not respond to anything others said, but would respond to everything Chu Ci said.
Finally, he agreed to let go and go to the bed.
He also did not forget to take off his coat and hand it to Chu Ci.
After lying down, he didn't stop during a series of examinations and had to keep an eye on Chu Ci. In the end, his illness was quite serious, and he probably hadn't rested for a long time, so he finally fell asleep again.
The examination results showed that his condition was indeed not good. He had a high fever and was exposed to cold wind for most of the night. In addition, he probably had not eaten well recently, and his gastroenteritis had attacked, and it was quite severe. He would occasionally curl up unconsciously. He was obviously having a fever, but his face was pale, probably because of the pain. However, he never mentioned his stomachache since he came here.
Even the doctor was shocked by his endurance. He severely criticized Yan Ting's recent self-destructive behavior, then prescribed some medicine and left the ward.
Not long after the doctor left the ward, Wu Lan arrived at the place Wu Qing had agreed on, panting.
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