On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

The car window fell, and Zhou Sihui scratched the car window to feel nauseous.

This is the initial reaction to carbon monoxide poisoning.

Headache, dizziness, palpitations, nausea and vomiting, weakness of limbs, and sometimes fainting.

Song Tang left the window open, breathing fresh air would be good for him.

Zhou Si'ai's broken voice, blown by the wind, came: "If I don't go to the north of the city, I'm going to the First City Hospital!"

Song Tang said: "Chengbei Hospital is closer."

Zhou Sitai held back retching and emphasized vaguely: "I want face!"

Song Tang glanced at him with tangled features.

I'm almost suffering from cerebral palsy, and I still want to lose face.

Although he thought so in his heart, he was sent to the First City Hospital.

Zhou Siyi's idol baggage is really heavy.

Even though my steps were hesitant, I didn’t forget to put on my mask.

Song Tang lent him a wheelchair, but he refused to sit in it and walked to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber by himself.

The little nurse passing by looked at the two people's backs and gathered together again: "Isn't that Dr. Song? She is not on duty at the moment."

"Dr. Song is here to send a friend. He just ordered a hyperbaric oxygen chamber from me."

After Song Tang administered hyperbaric oxygen to Zhou Simai, he ran back and forth to send blood samples for testing.

The results showed that the carboxyhemoglobin concentration reached 28%, which was a moderate margin and should not be underestimated.

Song Tang frowned, put down the test sheet and said, "Call Han Zong and tell him everything he needs to."

Zhou Sihuo raised his eyelids and said, "Is there no cure?"

"..." Song Tang said speechlessly: "I have to put aside all the work at hand and have to be hospitalized."

After saying that, Song Tang went out to go through the hospitalization procedures for Zhou Sitai.

As soon as she left, Zhou Sitai quickly hooked his long legs over the trash can and started retching again.

No one told him that choking on a cigarette would give him so much energy!

He was feeling uncomfortable when he heard chaotic footsteps outside.

He kicked his long legs and kicked the trash can aside, then sat lazily on the back of the chair, pretending to be at ease.

It seems as if he is not taking hyperbaric oxygen due to carbon monoxide poisoning, but sitting on the beach in Bali basking in the sun.

"No, I'm going to vomit!" As soon as the people outside came in, they rushed to the trash can, held the bucket and started vomiting.

But maybe he vomited everything he could on the way here, so he could only vomit yellow water.

The nurse brought in the woman who was following her: "You are here to take oxygen."

Zhou Si'ai frowned. He knew who was coming without even looking. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the chair, saying in annoyance: "Bad luck."

Looking at the man and woman who just came in, Yang Liutian in March or April actually had a hat on his head, sunglasses and a mask on his face, and his whole body was covered with no skin exposed.

He doesn't look like a doctor, but like a thief.

The two of them were frightened when they heard a familiar voice.

Zhou Jiashu said angrily: "You!"

Then he realized that there was a nurse next to him, so he swallowed the second half of the insult.

Are they covering it tightly because they don’t want to reveal their identities?

Zhou Jiashu glared at Zhou Sihui fiercely through his sunglasses.

I thought that Zhou Si couldn't live in his own Chengbei Hospital, so he came to the City No. 1 Hospital to join in the fun!

The nurse arranged for him and Lu Junru to sit across from Zhou Si'ai. They looked at each other and felt disgusted with each other.

No one paid attention to anyone. Both sides dislike the price.

Song Tang was going through the hospitalization procedures for Zhou Simai in the inpatient department.

"Dr. Song, are you going to swipe your medical insurance?" The other party poked his head out of the window: "Who is this person? Unless he is an immediate relative, he cannot use your medical insurance card. You have worked in the hospital for so many years. This is your rule. You know it."

Song Tang was embarrassed. Zhou Si wanted to save face and refused to reveal his identity. Naturally, he also refused to show his ID to go through the formalities.

Song Tang could only use his own medical insurance to get through.

The aunt who handled the formalities loved to gossip, so she deliberately told Song Tang: "I heard from the little nurse below that you have a boyfriend, he is very handsome."

As he spoke, he winked in the direction of the hyperbaric oxygen chamber and teased: "Is he the one who went to get oxygen? If he is your boyfriend, I will handle the hospitalization procedures for you."

Song Tang laughed angrily: "You are pretending to be a public servant for personal gain."

The aunt sarcastically said: "Didn't you also come to my place and use the back door? Why, you are a waste of money?"

Song Tang couldn't resist her and said, "Okay, okay, he's my boyfriend. Let's do it quickly. I'm in a hurry to arrange a bed."

"Wouldn't it be over if I said this earlier?" The aunt happily completed the formalities for Song Tang. When returning the certificate, she held Song Tang's ID card and did not let go: "Hey, let me ask one more question, why didn't your boyfriend take it? What kind of job does he do to go through the formalities for his own information?”

The aunt's guarded eyes clearly mistook Zhou Sihui for being a black man.

Song Tang sighed and said, "Men care about face. He was poisoned by carbon monoxide. He was afraid that his family would find out and laugh at him."

Hearing this, the aunt let out a disgusted sigh: "A grown man only has this much magnanimity..."

Song Tang grabbed his ID card and said, "Who says it's not the case?"

"gone."

As soon as Song Tang left with his ID, a few nurses surrounded the aunt's window and asked about gossip.

The aunt nodded ambiguously: "Yes, he is her boyfriend!"

After saying that, the aunt thought again: "But I always feel that Dr. Song was vague in his words. The man didn't dare to use his identity to complete the procedures. I thought there must be something going on here."

The young nurses' gossipy souls were blazing: "Didn't you say that you have to stay in the hospital for a few more days? We'll find out if we go and find out."

A few people were chatting, but somehow the topic shifted from Song Tang's boyfriend to the other two strange patients in the hyperbaric oxygen chamber.

"Those two people were also poisoned by carbon monoxide, and they were very sneaky. It was very strange."

"Originally, those two people were going to be admitted to the hospital, but for some unknown reason, they went to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber and started making noises about being transferred to the second hospital, as if something dirty was bothering them in our first hospital. "

"I see that the bags that woman is carrying are all limited edition Hermès. She doesn't look like someone who is short of money. Even if she needs to be transferred to another hospital, she should be transferred to Chengbei Hospital. Why go to the worse second hospital?"

"Who knows."

After Zhou Jiashu and Lu Junru finished breathing oxygen, they called an ambulance and went directly to the Second Hospital.

After they returned to Zhou's home from the Dongshan warehouse, they felt strong discomfort and decided to go to the hospital after they couldn't bear it anymore.

Chengbei Hospital was Zhou Si's territory, so of course Zhou Jiashu wouldn't go there. He settled for the next best thing and came to the first hospital. Unexpectedly, he ran into Zhou Si'lu again!

Now he and Lu Junru can only go to the second hospital, which is worse, far away from Zhou Sihui, out of sight and out of mind.

After getting into the ambulance, the medical staff in the car cast doubtful and probing glances at the two of them.

Zhou Jiashu tugged on the woolen hat on his head to cover his almost bald head more tightly.

Lu Junru even shrank behind him, not daring to see anyone at all.

And he and Lu Junru turned into such ghosts, all thanks to Zhou Siyi!

He set the meeting place at Dongshan Warehouse just to give Zhou Situ some trouble.

He had already set a trap in the warehouse. As long as Zhou Sizhen accidentally stepped on the obstacle he had set up and encountered the slightest bit of strong acid and concentrated nitrogen, he was guaranteed to be killed or maimed!

But what Zhou Jiashu didn't expect was that Zhou Sihui was such a bitch!