Chapter 1092: Legal Beauty Conquers International Mercenaries 20
When the confession failed, Shu Ange seemed to be on fire, stood up and said with a blushing face, "Brother Chen, you misunderstood, I didn't mean to fall in love with you, I just wanted to..."
In order to save a little face, Shu Ange blurted out in a hurry: "I want to ask you to help me if you have a suitable candidate."
Shame... Shu Ange suddenly realized that it was not a good idea to ask Chen Weiqing to introduce her to someone.
She snorted, holding mung bean soup, and pretended to walk in the living room casually: "Ha, ha, brother Chen, don't take it to heart, it's too hot, I'm just going to make a joke with you."
That night, Shu Ange didn't sleep well. The month of January was about to pass, and her favorability was slow to rise. Chen Weiqing's attitude was even more lukewarm, and she was a little anxious.
The air conditioner was running very well. Shu Ange woke up sneezing the next day. After waking up, she rubbed her nose and felt hot all over, and she was a little unclear.
She had a cold, which was Shu Ange's first reaction.
Immediately afterwards, Shu Ange realized that the situation was not good. Based on her many years of medical experience, she was not a common cold now, but probably had the flu.
In the past month, the flu has been prevalent. The original owner was sick some time ago, and her resistance was relatively weak. She took the subway yesterday and came into contact with too many people. In addition, the temperature of the air conditioner was low at night, so she was recruited.
"Ah!"
Shu Ange pressed his swollen head, only to feel a splitting headache, got up with difficulty and boiled boiling water, then went to the bathroom to wash and changed his pajamas.
In the mirror, Shu Ange's cheekbones were red, his brows and eyes were sickly, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very bad.
After she combed her hair, she coughed again, and her heart and lungs were trembling.
After coughing, Shu Ange looked up. She looked worse in the mirror and had to go to the hospital.
Shuant pushed the bathroom door, took a cup of hot water, and sat on the sofa, coughing from time to time.
The door rang, Shu Ange didn't look back, Chen Weiqing's voice sounded: "Are you sick?"
"Cough, cough, it's a little bit, it should be the flu."
Shu Ange held her forehead, her expression a little sleepy, Chen Weiqing strode up to her, leaned down and touched her forehead with his broad palm.
His icy palm rested on Shu Ange's forehead, which made the hot her a little clearer, and she couldn't help but let out a shallow breath.
"I have a fever, and the temperature has passed 38 degrees."
Chen Weiqing's hand makes Shu Ange a little surprised.
"Huh... It's very uncomfortable, I'm afraid I have to go to the hospital."
Shu Ange's face was flushed and sluggish, and when he spoke, he was stunned, and his hand holding the cup was flat on his knees.
"Go to the hospital, I'll drive you there."
Chen Weiqing made a neat and tidy decision, turned around and entered the bathroom. He washed up in less than ten minutes, and washed his hair by the way.
He wiped his hair with a towel and entered the room, changed his clothes, and reappeared in the living room. His wet hair, handsome eyebrows, and sharp eyes showed that he had a particularly fierce temperament.
"Cough... I have to trouble Brother Chen again. I am afraid that today's trip will be temporarily cancelled and changed to a day trip to the hospital."
Shu Ange grimaced, took a sip of hot water, and expressed his gratitude to Chen Weiqing.
"Have a glass of milk and go."
Chen Weiqing picked up the car keys and motioned for Shu Ange to go out. She raised a concern.
"Bring the milk and drink it in the car."
Chen Weiqing opened the refrigerator and took out two bottles of ice milk. Shu Ange got up, staggered, and his arm was suddenly supported.
"careful."
"Suddenly got up and dizzy, thank you, I'll take a glass of water and leave."
"Let me do it."
Chen Weiqing took the thermos cup from Shu'an Singer, went to the electric kettle to pick up a bottle of water, tightened the bottle cap, and put the milk and thermos cup in a paper bag. Before leaving, he took two bags of bread from the refrigerator. thrown into a paper bag.
The sky was bright, and it was only after five o'clock. The road was rarely unobstructed. Chen Weiqing drove Shu Ange to the nearest tertiary hospital nearby. She leaned on the back of the chair and fell into a drowsy sleep.
When the car stopped, Shu Ange woke up in a daze, handed a glass of milk with a slender and rough hand; "It's no longer ice, drink a bottle of milk and eat some bread before getting out of the car."
Influenza attacked, alternating cold and heat, Shu Ange shivered involuntarily, took the milk from Chen Weiqing, and murmured, "Thank you."
After saying thank you, she inserted the straw and drank the milk in small sips.
After getting up in the morning, Shu Ange only drank half a glass of boiled water, how could he drink a bottle of milk, and his stomach didn't feel so uncomfortable. After she finished drinking, she put the empty bottle aside, and Chen Weiqing handed over half of the torn bread.
"Eat some bread."
He doesn't seem to be very good at taking care of people, and even letting Shu Ange eat has a sense of command.
Shu Ange took the bread and smiled at Chen Weiqing. The milk residue on the corner of his lips was very conspicuous. He glanced at it and reminded: "The corner of your lips, wipe it."
"The corner of the lips?"
Singer Shu An touched the corner of his lips and looked at Chen Weiqing suspiciously.
"Yes, there are milk stains on the corners of the lips, wipe them."
"Oh, oh."
Shu Ange instantly understood Chen Weiqing's reminder, and with a blushing face, he carefully wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue.
After wiping, she ate the bread in small bites, not forgetting to remind Chen Weiqing: "Brother Chen, drink some milk and eat some bread too, don't go hungry."
"Okay."
Chen Weiqing didn't refuse. He opened the milk package and poured it straight up. After the bottle was empty, he ate a whole piece of bread.
Shu Ange always felt that Chen Weiqing's usual style was the speed of eating like a storm. When he ate with her before, he had already matched her rhythm very well.
After eating, the two got out of the car together. Chen Weiqing naturally protected Shu Ange on the inside of his body and held it with his left hand to prevent her from having any accident.
The cool and cold air blowing on his face made Shu Ange's throat even more uncomfortable. The whole person looked like a dried salted fish.
Walking from the sun to the cool outpatient building, the sharp temperature difference made Shu Ange sway and cough again. From morning to now, she could feel her condition getting worse.
First, I had a fever and cough, then my body became cold and hot, my throat was sore and chest tight, and now every time I coughed, my throat would feel a burning pain.
"Hang on respiratory medicine."
There are a lot of people in the hospital. After Shu Ange said about the department to hang up, he took Chen Weiqing to the pharmacy of the outpatient department to buy two medical masks. She put it on first, and then handed Chen Weiqing a mask: "The flu is rampant recently, and there are many viruses in the hospital. , Wearing a mask can avoid cross-infection."
(Be careful with colds)