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Chapter 482 Nan ​​Song is a little restless, always worried about Shen Du's physical condition uncontrollably

"Now I have taken care of him to lie down, but I feel that he is still drunk, so I can't judge the situation in the second half of the night."

"Does he have a fever?" Nan Song asked.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Mingyu touched Shen Du's forehead with the back of his hand.

"I don't have a fever."

"It's fine if you don't have a fever, Chen Zhu. Take care of him tonight. No matter if the situation gets better or not, you should call me and tell me about the situation."

"Good lady, don't worry, it's all right."

Nan Song: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

"By the way, also, if he wakes up in the middle of the night, ask him to call me back."

"Good lady."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Song was a little restless, and couldn't help but worry about Shen Du's physical condition.

After she lay on the bed, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In short, she slept very restlessly that night, and she was always in a light sleep state.

In the middle of the night, at an unknown time, Nan Song was awakened by a loud noise.

When she opened her eyes in a daze, she thought it was the phone's ringtone, and her first reaction was that Shen Du had called her back, so she reached for it.

However, at this moment, he heard a clear knock on the door, and Nan Song was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that it was not the phone ringing at all, but someone knocking on the door.

She wondered in her heart, who would come to find her in the middle of the night?
Nan Song grabbed the mobile phone next to the bed and looked at the time, it was [-]:[-].

When she got up to open the door, a wild and unconstrained thought flashed through her mind——

No way?Could it be that Shen Du went directly to Pingcheng to find her after waking up?Surprise her again like last time?
It shouldn't be so, the dog man is still catching a cold.

With this thought in mind, Nan Song opened the door, and at the same time raised his hands against a sleepy face to straighten his messy hair, his eyes were a little distracted.

However, the person standing outside the door was not Shen Du.

The lights in the hotel corridor were turned on all night. Guan Xinghe, who was wearing pajamas, had a pale face, and was covering his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and stomach with both hands. His eyes drooped slightly.

Just imagine, at three o'clock in the morning, a woman with a face as white as a ghost suddenly appeared in front of your door, who wouldn't be scared to death?

All of Nan Song's drowsiness was awakened at this moment, and the swear words had already reached his lips.

".I x&%#@, Guan Xinghe, are you sick? You scared me to death!"

Guan Xinghe nodded at the slowest speed, and said angrily: "I am indeed sick, take me to the hospital quickly."

Nan Song was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

After asking, she realized that Guan Xinghe's complexion was very strange. Not only was it pale, but even a fine layer of sweat oozes from his fair and clean forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" Nan Song frowned.

Guan Xinghe seemed to be struggling to speak: ".I don't know, my stomach hurts so much, it hurts like hell."

Nan Song looked down at the place she was covering.

"But the place you covered is the kidney."

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Guan Xinghe raised his head and looked at Nan Song with resentment on his face: "Where is it important that I covered it? Can you send me to the hospital first?"

Nan Song looked at her pitiful look, and said: "Wait, I'll go get dressed."

Guan Xinghe's eyes were full of disbelief: "You, you still want to change clothes? I'm going to die of pain, you poisonous woman"

In fact, Nan Song's so-called changing clothes is nothing more than just taking a coat and putting it on.

After all, seeing Guan Xinghe's appearance, she knew that it was probably caused by an illness like acute gastroenteritis, so she knew that there was no time to waste, and she had to go to the hospital immediately.

However, Guan Xinghe misunderstood, thinking that she was going to change clothes.

Being woken up from sleep at night, Nan Song, who was angry about getting up, was already in a bad mood.

This dead woman dares to call her a poisonous woman if she wants something from her?Her brain was hurt by Guan Xinghe's noise.

Nan Song turned around, and a cold knife swept over.

"If you keep pushing, believe it or not, I won't send you and let you die here alone in pain?"

When Guan Xinghe heard this, he immediately shut up, and he was as quiet as a chicken.

It's exactly the same as the night when Nan Song was stopped under the tree many years ago, when Nan Song said "Believe it or not, I'll take an ugly picture of you crying and put it on the school forum" so frightened that he stopped crying immediately.

After turning off the loudspeaker and quieting down, Nan Song's reason and emotion also returned to calm.

Putting on a coat, carrying a cell phone, and a bag, she went into Guan Xinghe's room to take her ID card and a coat, and the two quickly left the hotel.

Rosewood Park Hyatt Hotel is located in the center of Tongcheng City, a few kilometers away from Tongcheng No.1 People's Hospital.

But even in the city center, it is not so easy to take a taxi at a time like three o'clock in the morning. Generally, even if you get a taxi, you have to wait for a while before the driver arrives at the pick-up point.

On a quiet summer night, there was a cool evening breeze blowing in the air. The two stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus. Nan Song was fine, but the sick number looked extremely bleak and pitiful.

Guan Xinghe hugged a lamppost next to him like a koala.

Seeing that she was in excruciating pain, Nan Song said: "Be patient, the car will be here soon."

"Um"

Guan Xinghe struggled to pronounce a syllable.

Nan Song looked at her like this, pondered for two seconds, and started chatting to divert her attention.

"What did you have for dinner?"

"I ate quite normally for dinner. I ordered takeaway from the hotel, abalone porridge and a little green vegetables"

Guan Xinghe took small steps to approach Nan Song while answering the question, and finally tried to lean his head on Nan Song's shoulder. The latter noticed it and turned his head instantly with a look of vigilance.

"what are you doing?"

"Let me lean on, I can't stand up, it hurts too much."

Nan Song has a habit, that is, he has always minded the physical contact between people who are not close to him.

Seeing Guan Xinghe's head approaching, she subconsciously wanted to push the woman away, but after seeing the painful mask on her face, she finally held back.

Nan Song looked away with a look of disgust.

Fortunately, the car arrived at this time.

Nan Song helped Guan Xinghe into the back seat of the car and sat down, fastened her seat belt, and sat upright himself.

"Master, No.1 civilian hospital, please drive faster."

"Okay!" The master readily agreed.
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After arriving at the hospital, the doctor on the night shift checked Guan Xinghe immediately, and there was no major problem.

The doctor asked Guan Xinghe what he had eaten at night, and when he heard that there was abalone, he asked again: "Did you also eat seafood when this happened last time?"

Guan Xinghe's brain has long been hurt into a mess, and it is very difficult for her to even recall the answer to this question.

(End of this chapter)