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Chapter 94 Precursors of Cerebral Thrombosis

By the time he arrived at the infirmary, Zhou Heng felt no discomfort at all.

There is no inspection equipment here either.After the doctor determined that he had no external injuries, he conducted consultation and auscultation, but found no problems.

Finally, he came to the conclusion: "It should be that I didn't have a good rest last night, which caused energy loss during exercise, resulting in temporary hypoglycemia." Then he added the doctor's advice, "Try not to stay up late in the future. You can't ignore your health just because you are young." . If you are really worried, go to the hospital to take X-rays and do a comprehensive examination."

Cen Jia felt that it was unreliable.But the conditions are limited and the doctor can’t be blamed. It’s hard to say anything.

Coming out of it, she turned her head and stared at him: "Why don't you go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination? If you are sick, treat it early, don't delay."

"It's really not necessary." Zhou Heng raised his hand and rubbed her head, "I don't know if I have any illness in my body?"

Cen Jia showed a very meaningful look in her eyes.

She felt that Zhou Heng might not have counted the AC number.

The stronger the body, the easier it is for people to ignore some signals.She recently read several news on the Internet about cerebral thrombosis and hemiplegia at a young age.She felt that Zhou Heng's sudden imbalance just now might be a precursor to cerebral thrombosis.

She thought about the image of a dog man with a seven drawn on his left hand and a crutch in his right hand, unable to walk without shaking his legs, and couldn't help but shudder.Then he blurted out: "Zhou Heng, I think it might be more pleasing to the eye if you sit in a wheelchair than on crutches. If you use crutches, I will never let you!"

Zhou Heng was startled.Then he was angry and funny at the same time.

Why was he in a wheelchair and on crutches when he was fine?
The key is that before the disaster is imminent, she thinks about leaving him and flying away.What a waste!

He grabbed the back collar of her down jacket, pulled her in front of him, and lifted her up with force: "Cen Jia, what role have you arranged for me?"

The man is tall and strong.Cen Jia was picked up directly and could only stand on tiptoes.

This posture was a bit uncomfortable, and she couldn't find the point of strength. She waved her arms and shouted: "Hey, let me go! You are sick!"

Zhou Heng lowered his eyes and looked at her with her teeth and claws flexing, and said in a cool tone: "Yes, I am sick. I will soon be on crutches and in a wheelchair. Do you think I am sick? It's a waste of your talent to engage in fashion design. No, you should change your career to be a screenwriter."

"I am concerned about your health! You are really a bitch-bitten fairy, and you don't know a good heart."

"Are you concerned about my health or am I on crutches?" Zhou Heng hummed, "Don't you absolutely want me?"

Cen Jia felt that he was completely messing around, and she suddenly became even more angry: "You make it sound like you will continue to be with me after I am on crutches!"

Zhou Heng's face was slightly sluggish, and he suddenly fell silent.

Cen Jia waited for a few seconds before the man spoke, and a cold sneer escaped from her lips.

Look, the only people in this world who will never dislike you no matter what you become are your biological parents.Some parents even abandon their disabled children.

She felt that Zhou Heng might not be with her even if she was a little bit ugly, let alone being on crutches.

There is no deep affection, it is nothing more than lust.

Human nature is the same, and she is not demanding.But I still couldn't help but feel some strange and complicated emotions welling up in my heart, like sourness and loss, but also anger and sadness.

The strength on the collar suddenly disappeared, and Cen Jia's feet landed on the ground again.

Zhou Heng held her shoulders and forced her to turn half a circle so that she faced him. "Cen Jia." The man called her in a low voice.He stared at her without blinking, his dark eyes filled with emotions, as if he was restraining something, "You..."

He wanted to say: No matter what you become, you are still the same to me.However, as soon as he said a word, his cell phone suddenly rang.

This musical bell does not belong to either of them, and the sound is even some distance away from here.

But the mountain was empty and quiet, and there was no one else around, so it seemed particularly clear and abrupt.

The delicate and tense atmosphere flowing between the two was completely interrupted.

The two of them turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw several people walking over on the path in the ten o'clock direction.Cen Yang and Shen Xu were also among them.The rest are acquaintances, even if they have no business dealings, they are common in various entertainment places.

Zhou Heng took off the hand on Cen Jia's shoulder.The little fairy also moved a step aside and stood at a normal social distance from him.

Those few people had also seen them at this time.

Shen Xu looked at the two people standing side by side, a faint light flashed in his eyes, but he showed no abnormality.On the contrary, Cen Yang was a little surprised.

After everyone greeted each other, Cen Yang asked Cen Jia: "Xiaojia, why are you and Mr. Zhou here?"

"I fell while skiing. Come to the infirmary." Cen Jia told the truth, but she didn't explain clearly.

Cen Yang thought she had fallen: "Is it serious?" He looked her up and down. After seeing that she was fine, he smiled at Zhou Heng and said, "Mr. Zhou sent Xiao Jia here? I'm really troubling you."

Zhou Heng didn't deny it, and just asked casually: "Are you coming to the infirmary too?"

"Let's go play cards." The person who answered him was not Cen Yang, but another middle-aged man in his 50s.He is also the CEO of a company in Jiangcheng, surnamed Wang.He sighed, half envious and half jealous, "Mr. Shen touched himself last night. I lost all night. I'm really not convinced!"

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this and grasped the key point.

So last night Cen Yang played cards with Shen Xu.Then he called Cen Jia in the middle of the night and asked someone to come over. Maybe he was instigated by someone?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Shen Xu's face.

The other person happened to be looking at him as well.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and sparks burst out.

Shen Xu seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.A look like "I did it, I just don't want you to have a pleasant night, what can you do to me".But it only took a moment for everything to return to its original state.

Zhou Heng looked at his triumphant look just now, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

He felt that Shen Xu only had this ability.Whether or not his night with Cen Jia was pleasant or unpleasant was not something outsiders could appreciate.And they had spent many nights together, and there would be more in the future.

Could he encourage Cen Yang to be a spearman every day?
The little fairy woke up very angry. If she knew that the culprit who disturbed her dream last night was Shen Xu, she would only hate him even more.

Shen Xu stopped confronting Zhou Heng and turned to look at Cen Jia.He smiled warmly for a second and said warmly: "Xiaojia, do you want to come together? I remember that you loved playing this. During your graduation from high school, you would call people in the group to join in the fun every day." Then before Cen Jia could speak, he He extended an invitation to Zhou Heng, with provocation in his eyes: "Mr. Zhou, let's play a few rounds together? It seems we haven't had a chance to compete yet."

(End of this chapter)