Chapter 446 Wen Zhixia x Shen Jiachen (18)
Wen Zhixia hugged her tightly and walked towards the door with steady steps: "I have already given the injection, but it will take at least half an hour. I will take you to the school clinic first and let the school doctor see if there is any pain relief. Don't faint when the time comes."
Yu Mingxue seemed dazed, and at that moment she even forgot about her severe stomachache. Wen Zhixia picked her up very easily and steadily.
But it was only for a moment, and the pain swept through her brain again. She could only barely free up one hand and tightly hook it around Wen Zhixia's neck to prevent herself from falling.
But Wen Zhixia just lifted her up gently and said, "Don't worry, you won't fall."
During her mother's last moments of illness, there was no need for her to stay in the hospital, and as she had no money, she insisted on returning to her hometown.
During the last few days, Wen Zhixia carried her to the toilet to wash and take a bath. Her mother's condition became worse day by day, and in the end she was already in a state of blurred consciousness. Even the skinniest person became very heavy.
Yu Mingxue just had a stomachache. She was still somewhat conscious and could put some force on her neck, making it easier for Wen Zhixia to hold her.
And they were on the second floor, so they could go down the stairs quickly.
The dormitory manager was shocked when she saw Wen Zhixia carrying Yu Mingxue down, and hurriedly opened the door for them. Wen Zhixia hurriedly told her the situation, and the dormitory manager went to the school clinic to find a doctor first.
She just held Yu Mingxue and walked a few steps behind.
Yu Mingxue's fingers were tightly grasping the fabric of Wen Zhixia's clothes, and the sweat from her palms wet the fabric of Wen Zhixia's clothes.
Wen Zhixia's aura hadn't changed much. She rarely made a joke: "Miss, you've torn my clothes. You have to compensate me for a piece of clothing when you recover."
Yu Mingxue thought, it’s just a piece of clothing, she could compensate with a hundred pieces of clothing.
Wen Zhixia carried her and walked hurriedly into the night. Yu Mingxue was dazed, and she heard Wen Zhixia's gentle voice again: "Don't sleep, we'll be at the school clinic soon."
Yu Mingxue barely woke up a little, and Wen Zhixia asked, "When did you start to feel pain?"
"Not long after I took a shower..." Yu Mingxue said intermittently, "I came back after drinking some wine."
She was planning to party all night with her friends, but after drinking for more than an hour, her friend was called away by her boyfriend. She felt bored drinking alone, so she went straight back home.
She went back to the dormitory and took a shower. She felt a little uncomfortable when she was blow-drying her hair, but she didn't pay attention to it. Unexpectedly, the pain in her back became more and more severe, and she felt as if she had been deprived of all strength. She wanted to make a phone call, but her phone accidentally fell to the ground.
Every time she moved, she felt as if a knife was cutting her stomach, and even breathing was like being tortured. But fortunately, Wen Zhixia came back soon.
Wen Zhixia hummed: "Drink less next time."
Yu Mingxue hummed in a daze. She felt Wen Zhixia lift her up lightly again, and she became a little more awake.
Fortunately, the dormitory manager came out with the school doctor soon, and the school doctor took Yu Mingxue from Wen Zhixia's arms.
Wen Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief, shook her arms, and followed closely to the school infirmary.
Before Yu Mingxue passed out, she saw Wen Zhixia following her quietly, and then she had no reaction at all.
When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital.
The pain had disappeared, but her body still had no strength. She turned her head and saw Wen Zhixia dozing off on a chair beside her.
Yu Mingxue blinked, and finally called out: "...Wen Zhixia."
Wen Zhixia didn't sleep well. She still had to keep an eye on Yu Mingxue's infusion bottle, so she woke up instantly after Yu Mingxue called her.
She subconsciously looked up at the infusion bottle, which still had more than half of the water in it.
Wen Zhixia yawned, then looked at Yu Mingxue lying on the bed. She whispered, "Awake, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"
Yu Mingxue shook her head slightly: "It's okay."
After she finished speaking, she realized that there was still some snoring next to her. She looked at where she was sitting. The feet and the right side were separated from the other beds by curtains.
Wen Zhixia explained: "There are no beds available, so please make do with this."
They came late at night. The People's Hospital of City A is always short of beds, so beds are placed in the corridor outside. They were lucky today and got an empty seat.
Yu Mingxue looked at her: "Are you the only one?"
"Your counselor has gone to talk to the doctor." Wen Zhixia yawned again: "Acute gastroenteritis, you should get some more sleep. We'll do a detailed checkup in the morning. If you're fine, you can go home."
Yu Mingxue looked at her sleepy face and moved her mouth twice: "Got it."
Wen Zhixia nodded and sat back down. Yu Mingxue asked, "What time is it?"
"It's half past four." Wen Zhixia said, "I'll go back to the dormitory after your counselor comes back."
Originally, Wen Zhixia could have gone back to school directly after she was done, but Yu Mingxue's counselor had gone back to her hometown. When the dormitory manager and the school doctor knew that the counselor was coming, they went back first. After all, they were still at work, and they were staying here in case something happened at school and they couldn't find anyone.
In the end, Wen Zhixia had no choice but to stay.
Yu Mingxue hummed: "Give me my phone."
Wen Zhixia took out Yu Mingxue's cell phone from her bag and handed it to her.
Yu Mingxue called someone and said a few words, "The driver will be here soon and he will take you back to school."
"Okay." Wen Zhixia didn't have much to say: "You take a rest, I'll help you watch the water."
Yu Mingxue looked at the IV bottle, there wasn't much left.
Wen Zhixia was already sitting on the chair, squinting her eyes and continuing to take a nap.
Not a single extra word.
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