Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 162 "Shen Du, my stomach hurts." "Your stomach hurts, go take a shit."

Asking him now whether he would refuse to admit it, this is something Nan Song never expected.

"Okay, don't admit it if you don't admit it, anyway, I will know sooner or later."

After Nan Song dropped such a sentence, he lay down and fell asleep again.

Compared to flying to Indonesia to see the island that belongs to her after waking up, other things seem to be less important. Well, her island is more important, after all, it is a small island that exudes the fragrance of money .

And she, who is about to become the owner of the island, shed tears of excitement just thinking about it.
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At six o'clock in the morning, Nan Song woke up from a sharp pain in her abdomen. When she opened her eyes in a daze, a thin layer of sweat oozed from her smooth and white forehead.

The pain was like a knife, Nan Song could only think of these four words to describe the feeling at the moment, and his head was very dizzy, and he felt nauseous from time to time.

I thought it would only last for a short while, but I didn't expect that after more than ten minutes, the symptoms still hadn't been relieved. It's not like I didn't have pain in my stomach before, but the pain felt different from this time.

Nan Song faintly felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to wake Shen Du up.

"Shen Du."

When she opened her mouth, her voice was also weak, almost as if she was speaking in a breathy voice.

Obviously, the volume was not enough to wake up the person sleeping next to him. Nan Song was so desperate that he had no choice but to kick him.

After kicking a few times, Shen Du finally woke up.

Because it was winter, the dawn was late, even though it was already six o'clock in the morning, there was no light coming in from the room. Shen Du turned his head to look at the people next to him, but found that he couldn't see anything clearly.

In the darkness, Nan Song heard him ask: "What's wrong?"

The man's voice was a little hoarse, with a faint sense of waking up from sleep.

Normally, she would be fascinated by this voice for a while, but at this moment, she is not in the mood to appreciate it at all.

"I'm not feeling well, my stomach hurts."

The syllables of Nan Song's speech were intermittent, and it took a lot of effort for the boss to piece together such a complete sentence.

In her expectation, after hearing her words, what Shen Du should do was to hug her whole body like the domineering president in the novel, and rush to the hospital without thinking Anxiety and worry.

But there is always a high probability that ideals and reality will run counter to each other. For example, at this moment, Shen Du said this after hearing her words——

"Your stomach hurts. Then you go to the bathroom to shit, why are you calling me?"

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Nan Song, whose stomach hurt like a knife, wanted to kill him.

When a person is in a hurry, an inexplicable force will erupt from the body, even if the person is suffering now.

Shen Du's ass was kicked by Nan Song again like in the middle of the night, and most of the drowsiness that came back again dissipated.

"I'm really in pain. It's not the kind of pain that I want to poop, and I feel like vomiting and dizzy now. Send me to the hospital quickly, son of a bitch."

Hearing Nan Song's breathless voice, Shen Du quickly got up and turned on the bedside lamp. The next second, his eyes fell on Nan Song's face.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, the few strands of hair on her forehead were wet, her face and lips were pale.

Shen Du finally realized that something was wrong, and after helping the person on the bed up, he began to change her clothes.

More than half an hour later, Nan Song was sent to the emergency room of Yuncheng No.1 People's Hospital. After everything was arranged properly, it was almost seven o'clock.

While waiting outside the door, Shen Du received a call from Chen Mingyu.

"Hey."

"Mr. Shen, are Fang Cheng and I coming to pick you up now?"

Shen Du raised his wrist to glance at the time on the watch, and said to the phone: "No, the trip to Indonesia is cancelled."

Chen Mingyu on the other end of the phone seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but he replied quickly: "Okay, received."

After speaking, I remembered something, and asked quickly: "Then do I still need to buy a ticket with a suitable time for the next flight?"

Shen Du thought for a second, then said in a calm voice, "Not for now, wait for my notification later."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mingyu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Fang Cheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had already heard his words just now, and seeing his expression again, he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Mingyu also looked puzzled: "I don't know, the boss suddenly canceled the trip to Indonesia."

Fang Cheng: "Huh? So suddenly? I didn't hear the boss say it last night."

"Yeah, I was wondering too, didn't I say I was going to take my wife to see that island? When the boss asked me to book a plane ticket, I was so happy like a fool. How did this person become so quick?"

"Could it be that they quarreled again?" Fang Cheng made a bold guess.

Chen Ming nodded in agreement: "Very likely."

After finishing speaking, he added: "But this quarrel shouldn't be so impulsive. Just cancel the trip, and my wife's big wish will come to nothing. If this is the case, tsk tsk, our boss really has no heart."

Fang Cheng nodded in agreement: "That's it!"

"Ah Choo!—"

At this moment, a certain president in the hospital who was being discussed by his two subordinates sneezed a huge amount.
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, a warm winter sun shrouded the sky directly above the hospital, and the air was filled with the unique warmth of dusk.

The ward was very quiet, the white curtains hanging on the windows were drawn, and a corner was slowly raised with the wind blowing in.

The person lying on the hospital bed moved her fingers slightly, Nan Song slowly opened her eyes, but she didn't realize where she was at the first time, she looked at the snow-white ceiling directly above her eyes and lost her mind for a while.

Turning around and seeing the infusion needle inserted on the back of his hand, his brain reacted, hospital?How did she come to the hospital?
Shouldn't she be on the plane to Indonesia at this moment?Wasn't she heading for her island?
Nan Song seemed to have lost his memory and began to try to recall various details——

Oh, she seemed to be sick, Shen Du sent her to the hospital when she was in a daze.

Regarding what happened this morning, Nan Song's memory stays at the moment when Shen Du carried her into the car, and he doesn't remember the rest after that.

Shen Du was not in the ward.

She turned her head to look for her mobile phone and wanted to call him. Why did she leave him alone after sending him to the hospital?Is there any humanity left?

In addition, Nan Song is very hungry now, and his chest is on his back. He just wants to contact Shen Du quickly and ask him to get him something to eat first.

She searched by the bed for a long time but didn't find her mobile phone, only then did she realize that maybe Shen Du forgot to take it for her when she left in the morning.

——Boundary——

Songsong is eating irregularly + eating too much, and has acute enteritis, which will be rectified later, it is not a big problem!

The cubs I have written are all in great shape!Don't worry!

　The wish to go to Indonesia to see the island is temporarily shattered, and Song Song's heart is broken.

　　Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)