Song Nian was in so much pain that her entire body began to tremble. Cold sweat poured out freely across her body, "Please, please come over first."
After saying that, she struggled to get up and run to the bathroom. This time, she spat out a large mouthful of blood. Song Nian leaned against the wall with all her strength. She thought in a daze that she had also suffered from stomach bleeding in the past. She had seen several doctors, and they all said that she had to take good care of herself.
Perhaps it was because she had been in a bad mood for the past two days, and she had drunk too much alcohol. With this condition, she could not drown her sorrows away after the divorce. She had only drunk two times, and her stomach was already starting to protest and making such a scene.
Song Nian held onto the sink, and her vision went black. She did not know how she had walked from the bathroom to the bed. She only knew that when she lay in the bed, the person on the other end of the phone had not hung up yet. He shouted, "Song Nian! Song Nian, can you hear me? What's going on with you?"
Song Nian wanted to say that she heard him and stop nagging, but she really did not have the strength. Anyway, Zheng Chengyang had booked the hotel for her, and he knew the room number. So she felt that it was okay even if she did not answer.
Song Nian curled up and sighed deeply before she closed her eyes.
Thanks to Zheng Chengyang's big mouth, Qi Yu had long known Song Nian's room number. Seeing that there was no sound from the phone, he didn't even change his clothes and quickly went to the front desk.
There was someone on duty at the front desk. After hearing from Qi Yu, he didn't dare delay and went to Song Nian's room with her room key. When the door opened, he could see that the bathroom was lit up. In the dimmed light, Qi Yu saw Song Nian lying on the bed, curled up in a ball with sweat all over his face.
Qi Yu walked over quickly. "Song Nian? Song Nian?"
Song Nian had long passed out from the pain and did not respond. Qi Yu did not know the issues with Song Nian's health. Even though they had been married for almost a year, he did not know much about Song Nian.
The situation was urgent. Qi Yu quickly picked Song Nian up. The hotel staff quickly went to get a car to send Song Nian to the hospital. On the way, Song Nian woke up from the pain. Qi Yu was just about to ask her if she was better before she vomited blood all over his body.
Qi Yu was so shocked that he couldn't care less about the mess on his body. As he cleaned Song Nian's mouth, he called out to her in a low voice, "Song Nian, Song Nian, wake up. Can you hear me?"
Song Nian opened her eyes in a daze. After seeing Qi Yu's face clearly, she stared at him for a long time, "Qi Yu? Why did I dream about you again?"
Qi Yu frowned, "This is not a dream. Are you still feeling unwell?"
How could it not be a dream? Only Qi Yu would care so much about her in a dream and hold her in his arms. Song Nian leaned into Qi Yu's embrace. Even in a dream, she cherished such a gentle Qi Yu, "It's okay, it's just a recurring disease."
She held Qi Yu's waist and sighed with a grievance in a low voice, "Why are you only good to me in a dream…" If he were nicer to her in reality, she wouldn't have felt so hopeless.
Qi Yu's movements froze.
The driver saw that Song Nian was starting to vomit blood, so he sped up to the hospital with trembling hands. Song Nian was very tired. Mentally and physically tired. She leaned into Qi Yu's arms and fell asleep again in a daze.
When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor immediately performed an endoscopy. Song Nian was bleeding in her stomach, and the doctor found several bleeding spots. When the series of examinations ended, Song Nian was still not awake, so the doctor immediately arranged for an empty ward.
Qi Yu's clothes were still full of Song Nian's blood, so he called Zheng Chengyang and asked him to send a set of clothes over. Zheng Chengyang still did not know what had happened. His voice was sleepy and confused. "Send clothes? Did you go to Song Nian's room in the middle of the night? Oh gosh, the two of you. Well, you don't have to change your clothes at night. You sleep in Song Nian's room for the night, and I'll send it to you tomorrow morning?"
Zheng Chengyang's thoughts had wandered off somewhere, thinking that Qi Yu had gone to Song Nian's room in the middle of the night to get into her bed.
Qi Yu gritted his teeth in anger, "I'm in the hospital now. Song Nian is in the hospital!"
Zheng Chengyang stood up with a bang, "You went to the hospital?! What did you guys do to end up in a hospital?!"
Qi Yu closed his eyes and suppressed the urge to hire another assistant. He said word by word, "Stop your thoughts and hurry over to the hospital to send me clothes!"
Zheng Chengyang quickly agreed, "Okay, okay, okay. I'll be there right away."
After hanging up Zheng Chengyang's call, Qi Yu slowly walked into the ward. Song Nian was in the middle of an IV drip. She was lying in the hospital bed, her face pale.
The VIP ward had better facilities. Qi Yu walked to the couch and sat down. He stared at Song Nian for a while before slowly withdrawing his gaze. He took out his phone to read the financial news to pass the time. However, after a while, he realized that he couldn't focus.
He decided to turn on his phone to check his Wechat Moments. There weren't many friends on this account of his. It was considered his private number. He only added his family and friends who were closer to him. Song Nian was also on his friends' list. He didn't know when she was added, but he could guarantee that he didn't add her personally.