Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

The voice seemed to be an echo, ringing hollowly in Bai Yunshang's ears.She wanted to respond, but without much awareness...

The bathroom door was finally forcibly opened, and the servant rushed in, shocked by the scene in front of him!

The huge bathtub was filled with water, and the water from the sprinkler was still flowing endlessly.

The overflowing water was accumulated on the ground, which was bitingly cold.

The servant walked over quickly, stretched out his hand, and sure enough, it was cold water! [

In such a climate, the water was bone-chilling, not to mention she had been soaking in the bathtub for nearly an hour!

The servant turned off the faucet and carried Bai Yunshang to the ground, and the whole place was covered with water...

Compared with the ice water, her body was as hot as fire, as if she had fallen into a world where ice and fire merged.

Bai Yunshang was groggy, and was so uncomfortable that she kept babbling that she had fallen into a coma.

There is no communication equipment in the basement...

In desperation, the servant rang the service bell, and put down a note for help in the lowered basket——

After half an hour—

"The patient has a severe high fever, viral myocarditis, mild nephritis, and hydrops in the lungs... Now the equipment is limited, so he needs to be sent to the hospital immediately for chest X-ray and lung CT examination. If there is not a lot of pleural effusion, the body can absorb it by itself. If there is a lot of pleural effusion , to consider pumping treatment..."

"Is life in danger?" The deep and cold male voice asked urgently!

"If you don't seek medical treatment in time, I'm afraid your life will be in danger..."

Sikong Zeye was stunned for a moment, then immediately picked up Bai Yunshang and strode out, just in time to bump into the horse boy who came in.

"Prepare the car!!!!!!"

In the extended car, besides Ma Zai, there was also a doctor following him, holding a bottle for Bai Yunshang.

Sikong Zeye hugged her, stretched out his big palm to test her hot forehead from time to time, or lowered his head to talk to her in a daze...

Bai Yunshang felt pain and kept crying out for pain.

Tears wet her eyelashes and fell down one by one.

She hurts, really hurts, her heart hurts...

Sikong Zeye's eyes were red, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at the roof of the car, looking out of the window, and looking down at Bai Yunshang...

It seems that he doesn't know where to put this desolate gaze. [

No matter where you look, it hurts him, it hurts even more...

"Yunshang, where does it hurt?" He grabbed her hand, and the tearing sound resounded in his chest, "Tell me, where does it hurt?!"

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