Song an could only open the car door while holding the umbrella. Fu Nanli carried the drenched Wen Qiao into the car, and the car slowly left the garden. Gu Xiao turned around, and the car drove away from him. He raised his head to take a look, his hands in his pockets clenching slightly.
In the car, Fu Nanli held the person in his arms and reached out to pinch her philtrum. "Qiao 'er, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up!"
Wasn't it less than thirteen days? Why did he suddenly faint?
Song an passed him a tissue, and Fu Nanli frantically pulled it out to help her wipe her face and hair. His entire body was wet, so how could he dry it?
Wen Qiao's face had even turned green and gray. Perhaps it was because she had been drenched in the heavy rain for too long, but her entire body was cold, so cold that it made Fu Nanli's heart tremble.
He held her in his arms and kept rubbing her arms, hoping to help her warm up.
Previously, Qiao 'er would suddenly wake up when he was by her side. Why was she still not awake now?
"Call Zhou Jing and tell him to come to my hospital immediately."
"Yes, young master."
Fu Nanli kept patting Wen Qiao's face lightly. Qiao 'er, can you hear me? Don't sleep, don't sleep, it's not the time to sleep."
About twenty minutes later, when they were still some distance away from the hospital, Wen Qiao suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed Fu Nanli's hand. The worry and heartache in Fu Nanli's eyes were etched into her eyes, and Wen Qiao's heart clenched as well. She gripped his hand tightly.
"Brother Nan Li." His voice was hoarse, his face was pale, and his fingers were trembling.
Fu Nanli's heart was almost broken into pieces.
"I'm here, I'm here. We'll be at the hospital soon. It's okay, it's okay."
Wen Qiao was like a drowning person clutching onto a piece of driftwood. She held onto it very tightly, worried that if she let go, the only life-saving straw that could keep her alive would disappear.
The car finally stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Song an got out of the car first and held an umbrella for his young master. Li Fang and Zhou Jin waited at the entrance. Fu Nanli carried Xiao Wen out of the car. He glanced at Zhou Jing, who had a clear look on her face. This time, Xiao Wen was unconscious again. It was a good opportunity for her to get a checkup.
Wen Qiao was pushed into the CT scan room, while Fu Nanli stood at the door, waiting anxiously.
Half an hour later, Wen Qiao was wheeled out in a patient's garb. Her condition had improved a lot, and she didn't have a splitting headache like before.
Fu Nanli stepped forward and held her hand, looking at Zhou Jing. how is she? "
send her to the ward first. She might catch a cold and have a fever if she's been in the rain for too long. You still have to be careful.
Fu Nanli then carried Wen Qiao from the emergency room to the inpatient department.
Wen Qiao didn't have much strength, so she let him hug her.
When they arrived at the VIP Ward, Fu Nanli did everything himself. He placed her on the bed, then took the hairdryer to help her dry her hair. Finally, he poured her a cup of hot water and let her hold it in her hands.
It was the middle of summer, but Wen Qiao kept feeling her body tremble slightly. It was probably because she had been drenched in the rain for too long.
Fu Nanli sat down beside her and said in a low voice, " "Are you still cold? Why don't you take a hot bath?"
Wen Qiao thought that the conditions in the VIP Ward of a private hospital were really good, they could even take a hot bath. She shook her head."It's fine. Let me hear what doctor Zhou has to say first."
Zhou Jing looked at Fu Nanli, feeling a little troubled. Should she tell him about her condition in front of the patient?
Fu Nanli seemed to be weighing the pros and cons in his heart, then nodded."You tell me."
"Why don't you come to my office and talk about it?" Zhou Jing hesitated.
Wen Qiao's heart was in her throat as she reached out to grab the thin blanket. "Can't you say it in front of me?"