Chapter 50
Last time, Wei Yong probably hadn't eaten such a big turtle, so he didn't realize it all at once. He probably came back to his senses during this time, and immediately arranged a good job for himself.
Xu Qinggui actually likes to deal with smart people, so he agreed: "Yes, but your news is not very meaningful. Is there anything else?"
Wei Yong was not surprised that he would ask this question and give more important information: "Since the news came out today, I have been staying at Ren's house and found out that Ren's family has invited a doctor. As far as I know, Miss Ren had mental problems before. ?”
Very few people knew about Ren Qingyi's being sent to a mental hospital, but he knew it, which was enough to prove that he was indeed capable.
Xu Qinggui understood what he said, and didn't talk nonsense: "This one is fine, how much does it cost?"
"Hehe... Mr. Xu is really straightforward, fifty thousand, what do you think?"
"Oh—" he said slowly, "twenty thousand."
"I don't want you to bargain like this!"
"Do you have the doctor's information?"
"Yes, there must be. The photos have been taken."
"Thirty thousand."
"..." Wei Yong endured the pain: "Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Xu Qinggui asked Gou Xing to send him the money. When Gou Xing asked what was going on, he said it briefly, but Gou Xing didn't understand anymore.
"You have people staring at Ren's family. Our people must have known about this. Why do you need to spend this money?"
The old god Xu Qinggui said on the ground: "You don't understand that, sometimes the paparazzi's ability is much better than those of us decent people, now it's just a sweet treat for him, and there is no harm in being able to get in touch with a famous paparazzi .”
"I don't understand." He paused, "Mr. Xu, I have to say that you know a lot about the entertainment industry now."
"Award."
There is no meaning to explain.
The recent relationship let Gou Xing know that Xu Qinggui's ability to occasionally pretend to be dizzy is also excellent. He is smiling every day, saying what he wants to say, and avoiding or changing the subject when he doesn't want to say it.
Anyway, he is the boss, he is right in everything.
Xu Qinggui went upstairs to sleep, and went to Chen Xingsa's room very naturally, the room was dim.
He lingered at the door for a while, turned on his phone, and entered the room with the faint light of the screen.
Afraid that the sudden light would wake her up, he crept into bed, but still didn't want to turn on the bedside lamp.
The moment the screen was locked, it was completely dark. The empty and boundless darkness eroded his five senses, climbing up his body like a silk net, and dense fear penetrated from his back to his brain.
He seemed to be able to feel the lightless confined space, and there was the sound of crawling on the ground, maybe it was a mouse, maybe it was something else...
When he couldn't help falling into a deep sleep, the itching on his face woke him up again. It seemed to be a multi-legged reptile, climbing on his petite body.
Xu Qinggui's uncontrollable breathing gradually became heavy, cold sweat faintly overflowed from his forehead, he raised his hand, and touched Chen Xingsa's slender wrist.
He slid down his wrist, then took her hand, leaned closer, and wrapped his arms around her waist tightly.
Like that night.
Strictly fit.
Chen Xingsa whimpered unhappily and moved his body.
His heartbeat gradually calmed down, and smelling the faint and refreshing mint fragrance from her body, he slowly slowed down his breathing and closed his eyes.
...
In the middle of the night, Chen Xingsa woke up, and she couldn't ignore the soreness in her stomach.
The warmth next to her was exactly the same as last night, she grabbed Xu Qinggui's hand and put it aside.
He half pressed his arm to touch the lamp by the bed. As soon as the light came on, the people behind him woke up.
Seeing her figure about to get out of bed, Xu Qinggui raised his hand to grab her hand, his eyes had not yet adjusted to the light, and his voice was hoarse: "Sasha, where are you going?"
Chen Xingsa didn't return to him, he grabbed hold of the hole, and easily broke away with a moment, half kneeling on the ground to open the drawer.
Xu Qinggui saw that something was wrong with her, lifted the quilt and followed her down, squatted halfway beside her, and saw her pale lips and fine beads of sweat on her temples.
His pupils shrank, and he said nervously, "What's wrong with you?"
She found out the medicine she had stored before and took it out.
Xu Qinggui glanced at it, omeprazole.
"Do you have an upset stomach?" Thinking that she hadn't eaten at night and was tired all day, he pulled her up annoyedly: "I'll go and warm up the porridge for you, don't take medicine on an empty stomach, just bear with it for a while, okay?"
Chen Xingsa pushed him away: "No need, just take the medicine."
"Wait first, I'll pour you hot water first." He domineeringly grabbed her by the waist, carried her to the bed, and pulled the quilt over it.
Chen Xingsa looked at his back as he was leaving the house quickly, and pursed his lips.
After Xu Qinggui went out, he called Dr. Wu with his mobile phone, while looking for a kettle to boil hot water.
Dr. Wu hadn't experienced this kind of phone call in the middle of the night for a long time. Thinking about it, it was like what happened in his previous life. At that time, he still called him to see a doctor for Meng Zijin.
He got up and went to the door, pulling himself together: "Mr. Xu, what's wrong?"
"Can I take omeprazole on an empty stomach for stomach pain?"
"Yes." He stopped, and the doctor's occupational disease came up: "Why does my stomach hurt?"
"I didn't eat dinner, so I woke up in the middle of the night with pain."
"Just didn't eat dinner?"
"I should be tired recently."
He turned on the speakerphone, and heated up the leftover porridge from the night while talking.
"Is it you or?"
"It's Sa Sa."
"Oh... Madam's stomach must have a root cause, otherwise it wouldn't be so fragile. For example, you used to stay up late and work overtime for several days and didn't eat well, and your stomach is fine."
"Then is there any way to nourish the stomach?"
"The most important thing about the stomach is to pay attention to food therapy. Work, rest and mood will affect it. Occasionally it hurts, but if it hurts often, I can go back and ask my dad to prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine. Let her boil it, maybe it will be better. Son."
Hearing the word Chinese medicine, Xu Qinggui subconsciously frowned.
He used to drink too much, it was too bitter.
This is the first time I've seen her with a stomachache for a long time. After thinking about it, he said, "Wait a minute, I'll observe for a while. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"
"Let her control her diet, drink more porridge, and avoid spicy food and alcohol."
"Well, I see."
He boiled less water, and it boiled quickly. He added cold boiled water and hot water together, and ran upstairs quickly.
Chen Xingsa was lying on the side of the bed, with his hands on his stomach, the acid water in his stomach was bubbling up, making his whole stomach uncomfortable.
It's been a long time since she felt this way. She knows that her stomach is delicate, so no matter how busy she is, she will pay attention to her diet. Maybe it's because she hasn't committed it for a long time, so she succumbs to sleepiness. She didn't expect it to be so aggressive this time.
She was always proud and confident, but this was the first time she was so vulnerable in front of him, and he was so distressed that he didn't know what to do.
Xu Qinggui went over with warm water, frowned and pinned her hair stuck to her sideburns behind her head, stretched out the back of her hand to touch her forehead, and wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead.
Chen Xingsa tilted his head slightly, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the medicine."
Xu Qinggui picked one open and fed it to her mouth.
She glanced at him, moved her lips, and slowly opened her mouth.
(End of this chapter)
Last time, Wei Yong probably hadn't eaten such a big turtle, so he didn't realize it all at once. He probably came back to his senses during this time, and immediately arranged a good job for himself.
Xu Qinggui actually likes to deal with smart people, so he agreed: "Yes, but your news is not very meaningful. Is there anything else?"
Wei Yong was not surprised that he would ask this question and give more important information: "Since the news came out today, I have been staying at Ren's house and found out that Ren's family has invited a doctor. As far as I know, Miss Ren had mental problems before. ?”
Very few people knew about Ren Qingyi's being sent to a mental hospital, but he knew it, which was enough to prove that he was indeed capable.
Xu Qinggui understood what he said, and didn't talk nonsense: "This one is fine, how much does it cost?"
"Hehe... Mr. Xu is really straightforward, fifty thousand, what do you think?"
"Oh—" he said slowly, "twenty thousand."
"I don't want you to bargain like this!"
"Do you have the doctor's information?"
"Yes, there must be. The photos have been taken."
"Thirty thousand."
"..." Wei Yong endured the pain: "Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Xu Qinggui asked Gou Xing to send him the money. When Gou Xing asked what was going on, he said it briefly, but Gou Xing didn't understand anymore.
"You have people staring at Ren's family. Our people must have known about this. Why do you need to spend this money?"
The old god Xu Qinggui said on the ground: "You don't understand that, sometimes the paparazzi's ability is much better than those of us decent people, now it's just a sweet treat for him, and there is no harm in being able to get in touch with a famous paparazzi .”
"I don't understand." He paused, "Mr. Xu, I have to say that you know a lot about the entertainment industry now."
"Award."
There is no meaning to explain.
The recent relationship let Gou Xing know that Xu Qinggui's ability to occasionally pretend to be dizzy is also excellent. He is smiling every day, saying what he wants to say, and avoiding or changing the subject when he doesn't want to say it.
Anyway, he is the boss, he is right in everything.
Xu Qinggui went upstairs to sleep, and went to Chen Xingsa's room very naturally, the room was dim.
He lingered at the door for a while, turned on his phone, and entered the room with the faint light of the screen.
Afraid that the sudden light would wake her up, he crept into bed, but still didn't want to turn on the bedside lamp.
The moment the screen was locked, it was completely dark. The empty and boundless darkness eroded his five senses, climbing up his body like a silk net, and dense fear penetrated from his back to his brain.
He seemed to be able to feel the lightless confined space, and there was the sound of crawling on the ground, maybe it was a mouse, maybe it was something else...
When he couldn't help falling into a deep sleep, the itching on his face woke him up again. It seemed to be a multi-legged reptile, climbing on his petite body.
Xu Qinggui's uncontrollable breathing gradually became heavy, cold sweat faintly overflowed from his forehead, he raised his hand, and touched Chen Xingsa's slender wrist.
He slid down his wrist, then took her hand, leaned closer, and wrapped his arms around her waist tightly.
Like that night.
Strictly fit.
Chen Xingsa whimpered unhappily and moved his body.
His heartbeat gradually calmed down, and smelling the faint and refreshing mint fragrance from her body, he slowly slowed down his breathing and closed his eyes.
...
In the middle of the night, Chen Xingsa woke up, and she couldn't ignore the soreness in her stomach.
The warmth next to her was exactly the same as last night, she grabbed Xu Qinggui's hand and put it aside.
He half pressed his arm to touch the lamp by the bed. As soon as the light came on, the people behind him woke up.
Seeing her figure about to get out of bed, Xu Qinggui raised his hand to grab her hand, his eyes had not yet adjusted to the light, and his voice was hoarse: "Sasha, where are you going?"
Chen Xingsa didn't return to him, he grabbed hold of the hole, and easily broke away with a moment, half kneeling on the ground to open the drawer.
Xu Qinggui saw that something was wrong with her, lifted the quilt and followed her down, squatted halfway beside her, and saw her pale lips and fine beads of sweat on her temples.
His pupils shrank, and he said nervously, "What's wrong with you?"
She found out the medicine she had stored before and took it out.
Xu Qinggui glanced at it, omeprazole.
"Do you have an upset stomach?" Thinking that she hadn't eaten at night and was tired all day, he pulled her up annoyedly: "I'll go and warm up the porridge for you, don't take medicine on an empty stomach, just bear with it for a while, okay?"
Chen Xingsa pushed him away: "No need, just take the medicine."
"Wait first, I'll pour you hot water first." He domineeringly grabbed her by the waist, carried her to the bed, and pulled the quilt over it.
Chen Xingsa looked at his back as he was leaving the house quickly, and pursed his lips.
After Xu Qinggui went out, he called Dr. Wu with his mobile phone, while looking for a kettle to boil hot water.
Dr. Wu hadn't experienced this kind of phone call in the middle of the night for a long time. Thinking about it, it was like what happened in his previous life. At that time, he still called him to see a doctor for Meng Zijin.
He got up and went to the door, pulling himself together: "Mr. Xu, what's wrong?"
"Can I take omeprazole on an empty stomach for stomach pain?"
"Yes." He stopped, and the doctor's occupational disease came up: "Why does my stomach hurt?"
"I didn't eat dinner, so I woke up in the middle of the night with pain."
"Just didn't eat dinner?"
"I should be tired recently."
He turned on the speakerphone, and heated up the leftover porridge from the night while talking.
"Is it you or?"
"It's Sa Sa."
"Oh... Madam's stomach must have a root cause, otherwise it wouldn't be so fragile. For example, you used to stay up late and work overtime for several days and didn't eat well, and your stomach is fine."
"Then is there any way to nourish the stomach?"
"The most important thing about the stomach is to pay attention to food therapy. Work, rest and mood will affect it. Occasionally it hurts, but if it hurts often, I can go back and ask my dad to prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine. Let her boil it, maybe it will be better. Son."
Hearing the word Chinese medicine, Xu Qinggui subconsciously frowned.
He used to drink too much, it was too bitter.
This is the first time I've seen her with a stomachache for a long time. After thinking about it, he said, "Wait a minute, I'll observe for a while. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"
"Let her control her diet, drink more porridge, and avoid spicy food and alcohol."
"Well, I see."
He boiled less water, and it boiled quickly. He added cold boiled water and hot water together, and ran upstairs quickly.
Chen Xingsa was lying on the side of the bed, with his hands on his stomach, the acid water in his stomach was bubbling up, making his whole stomach uncomfortable.
It's been a long time since she felt this way. She knows that her stomach is delicate, so no matter how busy she is, she will pay attention to her diet. Maybe it's because she hasn't committed it for a long time, so she succumbs to sleepiness. She didn't expect it to be so aggressive this time.
She was always proud and confident, but this was the first time she was so vulnerable in front of him, and he was so distressed that he didn't know what to do.
Xu Qinggui went over with warm water, frowned and pinned her hair stuck to her sideburns behind her head, stretched out the back of her hand to touch her forehead, and wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead.
Chen Xingsa tilted his head slightly, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the medicine."
Xu Qinggui picked one open and fed it to her mouth.
She glanced at him, moved her lips, and slowly opened her mouth.
(End of this chapter)
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