Wu Yuanyuan rode on her whirlwind wheels to the county hospital
"Doctor---Doctor---Please come and see my friend, doctor---Doctor!"
Upon hearing Wu Yuanyuan's piercing scream, the nurses in the hospital rushed out like the wind. Seeing the two girls, one anxious and the other seemingly unconscious, they immediately knew who the patient was.
They hurriedly untied Bu Ling, placed her on a stretcher, and carried her into the hospital.
Wu Yuanyuan, with red eyes, followed along, running up and down the hills.
Two hours later, Bu Ling was taken to a ward. The doctor told Wu Yuanyuan, "It's nothing serious. It's just that she's just started menstruating and is also overly worried, which is why she fainted. She'll stay in the hospital for a day for observation. She'll be fine when she wakes up."
"Huh?" Wu Yuanyuan stared blankly at the doctor.
The middle-aged female doctor across from me said seriously, "This young girl's health is too weak. If she doesn't take good care of herself, it might shorten her lifespan." I wonder what this young girl has been through.
"Huh?" Wu Yuanyuan was stunned by the doctor's words.
Wasn't it said that Bling's life was in danger? How come she's fine now?
Didn't you say everything was fine? How come it's affecting your lifespan again?
The doctor left after speaking, leaving Wu Yuanyuan sitting alone by the hospital bed, looking at the unconscious Bu Ling, processing the shock she had just experienced.
So, Bling is perfectly fine, but that guy seriously said Bling's life was in danger.
Quack doctor! Fraudster!
However, Bu Ling's health was very poor, and if he didn't take good care of himself, he might not live long. Thinking of this, Wu Yuanyuan's face turned worried again.
After waiting for a while and seeing that Bu Ling still hadn't woken up, Wu Yuanyuan stood up, intending to go and buy Bu Ling some food. She hadn't eaten since morning, and this couldn't go on.
After Wu Yuanyuan walked out of the ward
The person lying unconscious on the bed quietly opened their eyes a crack.
Bling did experience a momentary blackout, but she recovered quickly. Having weathered many storms in the apocalypse, she wasn't about to be defeated by something so minor.
The female protagonist was already prepared to bang her head against the wall. If she just stood there obediently, people would criticize her relentlessly afterward, damaging the reputation of their state-owned restaurant. She might even end up like the woman in her dream, losing her job. So, she had a sudden inspiration.
What happened afterward was entirely a matter of chance; this time, if she didn't make the male and female leads pawn their pants, it would be a disservice to Sister Yuanyuan's genuine fear and emotions.
Sensing footsteps, Bling immediately closed her eyes.
The visitors were Manager Zhu and Wu Yuanyuan; the two met at the door of the ward.
"Xiao Wu, is Xiao Bu alright?" Manager Zhu asked.
Upon hearing Manager Zhu's question, Wu Yuanyuan's eyes reddened: "Manager Zhu, the doctor said... the doctor said that Bu Ling might shorten one's lifespan."
Manager Zhu was shocked: "It's that serious?"
Wu Yuanyuan nodded sincerely.
Manager Zhu's expression immediately changed, and he said to Wu Yuanyuan, "Xiao Wu, I'll go in and check on Xiao Bu first!"
Wu Yuanyuan led Manager Zhu into the ward
Manager Zhu looked at Bu Ling lying on the hospital bed. Her dark face was pale, and even in her unconscious state, her brows were furrowed, showing signs of unease. He felt a pang of pity for her.
He walked to the bedside and said to Wu Yuanyuan, "Xiao Wu, please take good care of Xiao Bu these next few days. If you encounter any difficulties, come and tell me, okay?" He had heard from Lao Tan that Xiao Bu's only relative had gone on a mission.
Wu Yuanyuan nodded: "I will, Manager Zhu."
After listening to their conversation for a while, Bling opened her eyes at the opportune moment.
"Manager Zhu, Sister Yuanyuan? What happened to me? Where am I?" Buling asked, confused.
"Bu Ling, you're awake! That's great! I'll go get the doctor." Wu Yuanyuan immediately rushed out of the ward.
"Xiao Bu, take good care of yourself. Don't worry, our restaurant will definitely not let this go. We will definitely get justice for you," Manager Zhu promised.
Bu Ling said weakly, "Manager Zhu, I'm fine, just please don't let it affect our restaurant." Shouldn't her words receive full marks? Such selflessness, sacrificing personal interests for the greater good!
It's established, the persona is established.
Upon hearing this, Manager Zhu's goodwill towards Bu Ling increased dramatically. He comforted her, saying, "It's alright. We're in the right, and we have witnesses. We're not afraid of them reneging on their promise."
The witness he mentioned was the enthusiastic young man, Sang Shen.
Meanwhile, Sangzhen was slacking off while simultaneously criticizing Manager Zhu, thinking he had no foresight—why didn't he invite him to see Xiao Hei Niu? Didn't he realize he had medical skills and could help them? He had absolutely no sense of propriety.
As for why he didn't take the initiative to go and see, just kidding, is he that kind of person with so much free time?
Buling looked at Manager Zhu with gratitude: "Manager Zhu, thank you so much. I'm sorry to have troubled you, but I'm actually fine." She wasn't the kind of problematic employee.
Manager Zhu was about to offer a few more words of comfort when Wu Yuanyuan returned with the doctor.
It was the same middle-aged female doctor who examined Buling and said, "There's nothing seriously wrong; you can be discharged."
Then he said to Buling, "Little girl, your body is weak. You had a serious illness before and haven't recovered yet. Remember not to experience extreme joy or sorrow again. Moreover, you must take good care of your body, otherwise it will shorten your lifespan."
She wasn't exaggerating, but if a normal person's body is a glass of water, this little girl's body is half a glass. She looks healthy now, but her constitution is very weak. Once something goes wrong, she'll fall seriously ill.
"I understand, thank you, doctor," Bu Ling said obediently.
She was well aware of her health; if she hadn't transmigrated, she might already be buried. She had always wanted to recuperate properly, but she hadn't found the right person or the right opportunity, which was why it had been delayed until now.
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