Cheng Zhiwei erupted into a terrifying coughing fit, clutching at her throat as she convulsed, shrinking into herself. The thick scent of blood spread to every corner of her mouth, reminding her that she might really become mute.
Wang Mei called the driver over, and together they helped Cheng Zhiwei into the car and went to the hospital.
Meng Qiancheng had just finished his rounds and returned when he saw that Cheng Zhiwei had tortured herself into this state again. His temper flared, and he called her by her full name, "Cheng Zhiwei, are you trying to anger me to death?"
This time, the external pressure was the last straw.
Her entire throat had swelled up.
"You must be hospitalized," Meng Qiancheng wrote out the orders and instructed Wang Mei to go pay, "I should've known I needed to watch over you personally."
