The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 127 Jun Yan's Out of Control

When the car was about to turn into the vegetable market, Jun Ling suddenly remembered that it would be a little bad for him to buy lamb kidneys for Ling Zichen to see. After taking the medicine again at night, Ling Zichen drove away.

When Ling Zichen received the call again, Ling Zichen was about to take a break when the phone rang suddenly, and it was Jun Ling's phone number that jumped up. Great..."

Before he had time to think about it, Ling Zichen rushed out without changing his pajamas. He drove and called the doctor. It took only [-] minutes to get there. Ling Lai took the document once, and the key was still in his hand.

He had just arrived and the doctor also came. When they found Jun Ling, she was falling dizzily on the living room carpet, her face was pale and her head was sweating.

"Don't tell... my brother..." Jun Ling opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the voice, obviously passed out once before, and when he saw Ling Zichen, he grabbed his wrist and said.

Ling Zichen felt that he was doomed, did he want to be a guardian?

"Then... what about Mr. Mu?"

"Don't..." Jun Ling shook his head, and the doctor interrupted them, "The patient may be allergic to the medicine, we need to go to the hospital immediately."

"Then let's go, go to the hospital!" Ling Zichen didn't dare to think too much, while comforting Jun Ling that he would not tell Jun's family and Mu Shaocheng, he could only bear the responsibility of sending her to the hospital.

Before arriving at the hospital, Jun Ling passed out again. The doctor quickly took blood and did various tests, and finally came to the conclusion that the two cold medicines that Jun Ling took before and after had a chemical reaction, and she was not convinced by the sleeping ingredients in it. Allergies can lead to drowsiness and even fainting.

Ling Zichen heaved a sigh of relief when he found the cause, watched her being sent to the ward, the needle tip was inserted into her slender blood vessel, and the transparent liquid flowed into her body little by little, before Ling Zichen sat down beside her bed.

When Jun Ling woke up, it was already noon the next day. Under the sun, a boy lay on the bedside and seemed to have fallen asleep. She moved her stiff body, and slowly regained her senses. Then she remembered that she called Ling Zichen last night. things.

In fact, although she has been pampered by her family for many years, she is a strong and independent girl in her bones. If she calls her family in the middle of the night, she will definitely be made a fuss. Maybe even Mu Shaocheng in the United States will know it. After thinking about it, he decided to call Ling Zichen, but he was still hospitalized.

"Are you awake?" Ling Zichen shook his head and stood up, "Drink some water? The doctor said you might be thirsty when you wake up."

Jun Ling nodded, took the cup, his hands were stiff due to sleeping for too long, when he took the cup, he shook it slightly and accidentally spilled some on the thin quilt, Ling Zichen helped her to drink some water , and then said: "Don't worry, it's just a drug allergy, you need to be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

"Drug allergy?" Jun Ling frowned. She had never heard of it from a doctor before. However, her chances of life were very few. Apart from hearing that she had a serious illness four years ago, she had never been ill before. .

"Well, it's because the medicine you took has sleeping ingredients. The doctor advises you not to take sleeping pills in the future, otherwise you don't know what the consequences will be." He pursed his lips and lowered his head with some self-blame, "This is my fault. No, I gave you random medicines without knowing your physique, but luckily nothing serious happened."

"It's nothing, even I don't know." Jun Ling smiled, and suddenly thought of what he said in a daze last night, "Did you inform my brother? And Mu Shaocheng?"

"No." Ling Zichen shook his head, "Don't worry, I will follow your request."

Jun Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he just had a cold, so it shouldn't matter if he didn't tell them, right?

"You ask, when can I be discharged? I want to be discharged as soon as possible." The longer you stay in the hospital, the more likely you are to be found sick.

"I asked, and the doctor said to observe for at least a week."

"Can't it be earlier?"

"No." Ling Zichen replied sternly, as if he was a doctor.

Jun Lingmo.

For two consecutive days, Jun Ling couldn't step out of the ward. Ling Zichen would show up at meal time with delicious meals, which were all in line with her taste, but Jun Ling was very irritable because he couldn't be discharged from the hospital.

As the only insider of Jun Ling's hospitalization, Ling Zichen gave her a lot of books, so that Jun Ling could relax by reading the books when he was free.

But every time I call at home, it becomes a torment. Because Mu Shaocheng is no longer there, Jun Yan spends a lot of time on the phone. This day, when she was asking her if she likes cropped pants, the nurse pushed the door open, " Roll up your sleeves, draw blood, test."

Jun Ling shivered, and it was too late to cover the receiver. Sure enough, Jun Yan fell silent on the phone, and then yelled, "Are you in the hospital?"

After the blood was drawn, Jun Ling cast a resentful glance at the nurse, and said in his heart that you would really find me something to do.

Before she could think about it, Jun Heng's call came. Half an hour later, Jun Yan rushed into the ward without any image, and Jun Heng went to the doctor immediately to find out about Jun Ling's condition.

"I just have a cold." Looking at the cold sweat on his second brother's head and his pale face, Jun Ling felt guilty for a while.

"Where is it uncomfortable? Tell me, if there is anything you want to eat, I will make it for you." Jun Yan shook his hand, and he dared not touch her when he stretched it out, as if he was afraid that it would break if he touched it.

Jun Ling grabbed his hand and pressed it to his face, trying to smile, "Brother, I'm fine, don't be afraid, I'm really fine, I'm fine, touch me."

Jun Yan's hands were shaking, and Jun Yan's whole body was shaking. He took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress the suffocating heartbeat, but his whole body seemed to be about to collapse, "How could you be sick? You shouldn't be sick Yes, you look thinner."

"Second brother, don't be like this." Jun Heng pushed the door open at some point and came in, putting one hand on his shoulder, "I asked, Ling Ling just has a cold, it's not a big problem, and the ingredients in the medicine It's just a little allergic, so don't make a fuss."

Jun Yan was startled, and turned to look at him in disbelief, "Really?"

"Really, I got the doctor's record to show you."

As Jun Heng spoke, he handed over the record, Jun Yan flipped through it, read it carefully three or four times, and then calmed down, his body stopped shaking so much, and Jun Ling and Jun Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

In the beginning, Jun Yan was not as afraid of her illness as he is now, but ever since the serious illness at the age of 16, every time she had a headache, he felt like an enemy.

"Ling Ling, don't hide anything from us next time." Seeing that Jun Yan had stabilized, Jun Heng pressed him to the end of the bed to rest, looked at Jun Ling and said with some displeasure.

Jun Ling pouted, "I don't want you to worry."

As she said she looked at Jun Yan worriedly, Jun Heng said again: "Your second brother is fine, he is just a little nervous, but if you don't tell him you are sick, he will be more anxious than if you are sick, you know?"

"Understood." Jun Ling nodded obediently rarely.

"Have you told Shaocheng?" Junheng asked again.

"No." Jun Ling shook his head, "Don't tell him, I heard that his project is very important, I just have a cold, so don't tell him,"

Jun Heng nodded and didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and touched her head, feeling that the fever was gone, he was relieved, and gave Jun Ling another look. The quilt kicked Jun Yan, and said coquettishly: "Second brother, I want to eat pork liver porridge. I have been eating hospital meals these days, and my mouth is tired."

"Okay, I'll go home and cook pork liver porridge for you. You play with my brother for a while, and I'll bring it to you when I'm done." Rubbing her head, Jun Yan smiled. At this time, his younger sister, the lively younger sister.

"I'll see you off." Jun Heng said as he stood up and walked out without looking back. Jun Yan spread his hands and told Jun Ling to rest more and then he could only keep up.

"You find someone to find out what's going on with Shaocheng's project? Did you get caught? If you can help, give him a little help and let him come back earlier." Waiting for Jun Yan to come out, Jun Heng slowly lowered his cigarette hand, said to him.

"Okay, I'll have someone check it out when I get back." Jun Yan nodded, and after confirming that Jun Ling was fine, he became much happier.

However, within 2 minutes of being happy, a big hand rubbed his hair. The two brothers were about the same height, which made him suddenly feel like he was a child, and couldn't help but glared at him.

Jun Heng pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't think too much, Ling Ling is fine now, don't be so excited all the time, control your own emotions."

"I know, but...it's inevitable to be excited." Jun Yan closed his eyes and sighed.

"it's already over."

"Okay, you go in and watch her carefully."

After Jun Yan said this, he turned and left. Jun Heng finished smoking slowly, and when the pervasive smoke dissipated, it seemed that some things that could not be seen clearly also dissipated.

Jun Ling had just fallen asleep when Ling Zichen pushed the door in with a new collection of poems in his arms. Jun Heng sat quietly on a chair with his long legs crossed, his eyes quietly fell on Jun Ling, soft and full of warmth, He looked slightly taken aback.

Jun Heng turned his head, motioned for him to put down the poetry collection, made a gesture of invitation, and walked out first, "Are you Ling Ling's assistant?"

"Hi Young Master Jun, I'm Ling Zichen." Ling Zichen stretched out his hand, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hello," Jun Heng also extended his hand to shake his hand, "I've heard all about Lingling, thank you very much this time."

"You're welcome. Speaking of which, I'm also partly responsible. If I hadn't bought medicines indiscriminately, Mr. Jun might not have become what he is now."

Jun Heng couldn't help but laugh, "Then you are wrong, she will only get worse than now."

He doesn't have to doubt his sister's ability to cause trouble!
The two of them said a few more polite words before Ling Zichen left. When Jun Yan came, he saw Jun Heng looking in the direction he came with a complicated expression on his face, and couldn't help but glance back, "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)