Chapter 277 Broken Leg (3)
But because Su Zhimian was not acclimatized and had a stomachache, all plans were terminated. Ji Xiangnuan spent the remaining four days in a B&B.
Occasionally, she would go back to help when a classmate couldn't write a paper or didn't know how to communicate with the person involved. Su Zhimian just stayed in his room to rest.
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On the bus at two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was pulling suitcases and carrying various souvenirs or souvenirs bought from the New Year Painting Village in the morning.
Some people are distressed because their cases have not been resolved, while others simply give up on treatment.
"Mian, have you been suffering from diarrhea these days?"
Ji Xiangnuan looked at Su Zhimian curiously.
Su Zhimian's lips were already pale, and there was no blood on his entire face.
"Yes." He responded weakly, which intensified Ji Xiangnuan's worry about Su Zhimian. What was going on!
"Why don't you come with me in Shishihan's car! I'll take you to the hospital! You must be dehydrated!"
Ji Xiangnuan dialed Shishihan's number without saying a word.
"What's wrong?"
A lazy voice came from the other end of the phone. At this time, the priest Han was packing his things in the room in a hurry.
"I may need your help. Mian seems to be dehydrated. We have to go to the hospital!"
Ji Xiangnuan's voice was full of anxiety. She was very afraid that Su Zhimian would faint due to dehydration.
"Yes."
With a simple word, Priest Han responded, "You take Su Zhimian to my car first, in the parking lot behind the B&B! I was there a few days ago I drove him over.”
After hanging up the phone, Ji Xiangnuan stumbled to the parking lot, dragging two suitcases.
Su Zhimian, on the other hand, held his stomach and walked slowly behind.
When Ji Xiangnuan arrived at the parking lot, the priest Han was already waiting there. After seeing Ji Xiangnuan arriving, the priest Han decisively stepped forward to help pull the suitcase.
Ji Xiangnuan turned around and helped Su Zhimian slowly enter here.
In the car, the priest Han very considerately turned on the air conditioner to prevent Su Zhimian from getting a heat stroke due to the heat.
The temperature in the New Year Painting Village in early May has already climbed to 30 degrees. If you don’t pay attention to protection at this time, you will easily suffer from heatstroke. "Thank you, boss!"
Su Zhimian thanked the priest Han in pain.
Priest Han just nodded and then stopped talking.
Su Zhimian placed his head on Ji Xiangnuan's lap and fell into a deep sleep.
A few hours later.
Ningcheng Medical University Affiliated Hospital.
Priest Han had just parked the car and rushed up in an instant.
"Why are you here?" Ji Xiangnuan asked with some confusion.
“I asked him to come.”
The priest Han rolled down the window and unlocked the door.
At this time, Su Zhimian was still in a deep sleep. Ji Xiangnuan immediately understood why the priest Han asked Shi Shun to come over. He didn't want to hug Su Zhimian.
"I'll do it!"
Ji Xiangnuan just opened the car door and stepped forward immediately.
Ji Xiangnuan carefully straightened Su Zhimian upright, and then got out of the car from the other side, and immediately took Su Zhimian out of the car in a princess hug.
"She should be in a dehydration coma caused by diarrhea."
Ji Xiangnuan was a little worried, but still calmed down and explained.
"Then I'll send her there first. I've already contacted the doctor."
After saying this, Shi Shun rushed in with Su Zhimian in his arms. If the priest Han hadn't called him and told him that Su Zhimian had fainted, he would have died. Still playing games in the dormitory.
As soon as he received the call, he immediately ran out of the dormitory, contacted the hospital and doctors, and waited for Su Zhimian to come over.
“Huh~ I’m finally relieved!”
(End of this chapter)