Chapter 73 Is it really necessary to be so hypocritical?

Afterwards, Song Huailin asked the flight attendant to call a doctor over.

The doctor took Zheng Huixin's temperature and confirmed that she had a low fever. He recommended physical cooling and drinking more water.

They are now on the plane, and Song Huailin has no other choice but to ask Zheng Huixin to hold on.

Zheng Huixin remained silent, but looked pitiful at Song Huailin. Song Huailin touched her head with some heartache.

"Hold on." After landing, I can take Zheng Huixin to the hospital.

Zheng Huixin felt groggy, but eventually she fell asleep.

Xin Long was sitting on their right side. The man next to her would talk to her from time to time. Xin Long would respond, but her eyes would always involuntarily look to the other side.

The woman seemed really unwell, but when the doctor came, he just said she had a low fever and left soon.

Xin Long watched Song Huaijing coaxing the woman, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she was feeling towards Song Huailin, and also towards Zheng Huixin.

It's just a low burn, why are you making such a fuss?

I think she had a high fever of 40 degrees Celsius at that time, but she still insisted on working.

She always thought that a man like Song Huailin would marry a strong woman who could compete with him in the business world.

But she never expected that the woman she would marry in the end would be such a woman.

She heard from others that Song Huailin's new wife was a delicate young lady raised in a wealthy family and had no special abilities.

At the time, she thought that the rumor might not be true. In her impression, a man like Song Huailin should not marry a woman like that.

Anyone who Song Huailin likes must have some outstanding qualities.

This trip to Hong Kong City was Xin Long's last step back to City A. She originally thought that she would meet Song Huailin only after returning to City A, but she didn't expect to meet him in Hong Kong City.

At the same time, he also met the legendary Mrs. Song.

Then she couldn't help but start paying attention to that woman. She couldn't sleep at night and learned about that woman from various channels.

But after learning a lot, Xin Long found that Mrs. Song had nothing special about her except that she was pretty.

The reason why she was able to marry Song Huailin was entirely because of the Zheng family. Because she was the daughter of the Zheng family, she could marry Song Huailin.

This was hard for Xin Long to accept. She felt that this shouldn't be the case. Song Huailin was such an outstanding person and he should be with someone even better.

Today's coincidence is actually not a coincidence, it was specially arranged by her.

Then she met Song Huailin, whom she had never seen before. In her impression, Song Huailin should be a cold person who should not worry about someone so much.

At least that person shouldn't be Zheng Huixin.

Xin Long looked over there from time to time, with complicated emotions in his heart.

The man next to Xin Long naturally noticed her obvious behavior, and he also glanced in the direction of Zheng Huixin and the others.

When he looked back at Xin Long, there was some depth in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Cheng Ye smiled slightly, "What is your relationship?"

"Is Mr. Cheng also so gossipy?" Xin Longqian smiled.

Cheng Ye was not angry, and smiled again, "Just curious, after all, we are grasshoppers on the same boat now. If something happens to you, I will definitely be affected."

"What could possibly happen to me?" Xin Long asked back.

Cheng Ye shrugged, "Mr. Song is married."

When Xin Long heard this, the expression on his face froze for a moment.

Seeing this, Cheng Ye's smile became even brighter. He continued, "Of course I have no right to control your private life, but Mr. Xin, please remember that we can't afford to gamble."

Xin Long said nothing, nor did he smile, and looked away indifferently.

Zheng Huixin did not sleep well and woke up groggily more than half an hour before getting off the plane.

People who were already feeling unwell became even more uncomfortable after sleeping for a while.

Song Huailin hugged Zheng Huixin and said, "Hold on a little longer, we'll go to the hospital after we get off the plane."

Zheng Huixin didn't respond, but you could tell from her expression that she was in a bad mood. After a moment of silence, she said in a hoarse voice, "It's all your fault! I told you I was cold!"

Hearing Zheng Huixin's words, Song Huailin thought of what happened last night. He looked at Zheng Huixin and finally chose to remain silent.

If that's the reason, then it's really his fault.

After getting off the plane, Song Huailin said something to Assistant Hu, and without bothering with their luggage, he took Zheng Huixin and left the airport directly.

The car was already waiting outside. Song Huailin got in and told the driver to go directly to the hospital.

Zheng Huixin felt really uncomfortable and didn't want to say a word. She just lay on Song Huailin's legs.

They arrived at the hospital quickly, and after a simple examination, Zheng Huixin was successfully given an IV drip.

Perhaps because the drug was so effective, it didn’t take long for Zheng Huixin to feel much better, at least she felt more energetic.

Song Huailin stayed beside Zheng Huixin, "Do you feel better?"

Zheng Huixin looked at Song Huailin, making him feel a little uncomfortable. Zheng Huixin then said, "I miss Orange."

Song Huailin thought of all kinds of possibilities, but he never expected Zheng Huixin to say such a thing.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Song Huailin was the first to give in. "Then let her come over to accompany you?"

Zheng Huixin didn't say anything, but took out her cell phone with the hand that was not receiving the IV and called Jiang Jingcheng.

Jiang Jingcheng answered the phone quickly, "Are you back?"

Because Zheng Huixin told Jiang Jingcheng in advance when she would be back, Jiang Jingcheng's first reaction when he received the call was that Zheng Huixin was back.

The moment Zheng Huixin heard Jiang Jingcheng's voice, she felt extremely aggrieved. She pouted and started crying, "Chengzi, I'm sick!"

Jiang Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately became nervous and asked hurriedly on the phone: "What's wrong with you? Are you back now or are you still in Hong Kong City?"

"I'm back. I had a fever today when I was on the road. I felt so sick!" Zheng Huixin felt more and more aggrieved. She was pretending to cry at first, but as she spoke, she couldn't help but tear up.

"Which hospital are you in? I'll be there right now!" Jiang Jingcheng said.

Zheng Huixin told Jiang Jingcheng the address, and after hanging up the phone, she sniffed hard and held back the tears that were about to fall.

Song Huailin stood aside and watched. He once again confirmed that Jiang Jingcheng was very important to Zheng Huixin. At least for now, Jiang Jingcheng was much more important to Zheng Huixin than himself.