Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 822 Fu Yancheng's Expectation From the Beginning
Sheng Mian was so anxious about the sticky situation that he forgot about Fu Yancheng's allergy to dog hair.

Her gaze was tightly glued to Sticky's body, unwilling to move away for a moment.

In fact, as long as she takes a look at Fu Yancheng, she can find out that something is wrong with him.

But from the beginning to the end, her eyes never moved up.

Fu Yancheng's anticipation at the beginning turned into anger at the end.

She didn't find out, so he didn't take the initiative to say it.

When the car arrived at the pet hospital, he felt like he was going to faint, but he still hugged Sticky and got out of the car with steady steps.

The doctor has glued it on and needs to do rescue.

A staff member looked at Fu Yancheng at this moment. His breathing was obviously disordered, and the rash on his neck was obvious.

"Sir, are you allergic to animal hair?"

Fu Yancheng's eyes were like a shaking landscape painting, full of chaos.

Only then did Sheng Mian realize that he is allergic to dog hair!
She quickly looked at Qi Shen who was standing at the door.

"Assistant Qi, you should send him to the hospital first, he is allergic to dog hair, if you delay it, something will happen."

Qi Shen wanted to ask, "What about you, why don't you go?"

But judging by Sheng Mian's state, it is estimated that he really does not intend to go.

He glanced at Fu Yancheng again.

Fu Yancheng was sobered up by Sheng Mian's words, and he stood where he was. He didn't feel any emotion at this moment, but felt that the rash all over his body was heating up, and his whole body became hot.

He didn't feel angry, as if he had become numb to her attitude.

"Sheng Mian, you wait for me."

Throwing down this sentence coldly, he turned around by himself, but because of the dizziness in front of him, he almost fell out.

Qi Shen hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but he pushed him away.

He took a deep breath, and when she spoke just now, his heart seemed to jump out, expecting her to say something to worry about him.

But after listening, the heart that had been beating in the chest seemed to be wandering and wandering and couldn't find an exit, so it just found a corner dullly and hid itself.

He held on, walked to the car, and made sure Sheng Mian couldn't see it, so he fell headfirst.

"President!"

Qi Shen was startled, and immediately helped him into the car.

Sheng Mian never caught up, and even sat down at the pet hospital, constantly asking the staff on the side.

"Is there any help for Sticky? Is it the poison that was fed?"

She was so worried that her lips were trembling slightly.

"The attending doctor is still checking, so don't worry, Miss Sheng."

How could Sheng Mian not be in a hurry, her hands were mixed together, and she waited here for three hours, during which time her mind was blank.

And Fu Yancheng was also sent to the emergency room, and the rash all over his body spread very badly.

Qi Shen didn't dare to disturb anyone, but walked around the corridor anxiously.

Two hours later, the door of the rescue room opened without any risk.

Fu Yancheng was pushed into the VIP ward.

Things like allergies come and go quickly, and in severe cases, you may even be unable to breathe.

At this moment his face was a little pale, seeing that Sheng Mian was really not there, he just felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, from the heart to the tip of his toes.

"Qi Shen, I'm not in the hospital."

He got out of bed and managed to grab the suit jacket next to him.

"But the doctor said"

Before Qi Shen finished speaking, Fu Yancheng had already forced himself to walk towards the door.

He had no choice but to rush forward to help people.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when we returned to Yujingyuan.

Fu Yancheng was lying on the bed, his whole body was still hot.

The breath that belonged to Shengmian continued to drill into his nostrils. He finally got up and threw the pillow next to him on the ground, feeling extremely resentful.

Ten minutes later, he got out of bed slowly, picked up the pillow, patted the ashes casually, and put it back on the bed.

He couldn't fall asleep, so he took out his phone and checked Moments, wanting to see if Sheng Mian had returned.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Mian really posted on Moments.

——Thank you for your help, sticky is safe and sound.

The accompanying picture is a photo of sticky sitting in the car, it seems that it was rescued.

A dog's life is much more important than his ex-husband's.

She didn't see her to greet her the whole time, she was so cold.

Ha ha.

(End of this chapter)