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Her frowning brow shows the discomfort of her body, which makes Leng Shaoheng's heart ache like a needle.

"Qing Qing, would you like some water?" Leng Shaoheng's voice pen was usually gentle for several degrees. Shen Qingqing couldn't help looking at him when she heard this voice.

Surprised to be surprised, she still shook her head and answered Leng Shaoheng's question.

"You can't do without it. You just have nothing to throw up. If you want to vomit later and there is nothing in your stomach, you will vomit bile. " When the nurse saw her shaking her head, she explained patiently.

Leng Shaoheng pours the water, holds Shen Qingqing's back with one hand and feeds her with the other.

She drank a cup of warm water intermittently just for the cold Shaoheng hand.

The doctor came out with the examination results, pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose and asked, "we guessed that it was food poisoning. Did Miss Shen eat any food today?"

"Nothing..." Her voice was weak and she leaned against the head of the bed.

"I remember Miss Shen had a bowl of soup at noon. It was delivered by Mrs Shen herself!" Xiao Zhao, the nurse, suddenly remembered and said nervously.

Leng Shaoheng's eyes burst out a cold light. He narrowed his narrow eyes and asked, "what soup?"

"It's like spareribs soup." Xiao Zhao scratched his head and answered.

"What's in the soup? Remember The doctor asked again.

"There's still some soup here." Xiao Zhao points to the green thermos bucket on the bedside table.

The nurse opened the thermos, stirred it with the spoon inside and looked at the ingredients inside. After seeing the soybeans at the bottom of the bucket, he frowned: "Miss Shen, this spareribs soup is stewed with soybeans. If you are weak, it will cause weakness of limbs and other symptoms. Normally, it will not cause such serious food poisoning. But now your immunity is declining, so it's more serious. Please let your mother pay attention to it in the future. "

Shen Qingqing nodded weakly.

"It's best to eat liquid food because of the damage to the intestines and stomach. Soup is OK, but you need to pay attention to the ingredients. " The nurse explained the precautions and left.

"When did your mother send this soup?" Leng Shaoheng frowned and looked at her with a dignified face. His eyes were filled with anger.

"Noon." Shen Qingqing closed her eyes. When she just knew that she was suffering from food poisoning, the cold feeling in her heart ran down her arm to the tip of her finger.

"Why don't you touch a bite of the meal I asked the chef to deliver?" When he saw the exquisite dishes on the table that had not been opened, his tone became indifferent.

"Not hungry." Shen Qingqing closed her eyes and didn't want to continue talking.

Leng Shaoheng's tense face was covered with anger because of her perfunctory tone, and said sarcastically, "I'd rather go to drink poisonous soup than eat the food I sent. Shen Qingqing, you've been hit dumb by the car!"

"I didn't know that soup was poisonous!" She still closed her eyes, her hands hidden in the quilt, holding the sheet tightly, as if this could ease her sadness.

After so many years of mother's indifference to her, she finally drank the soup that her mother sent to her today, but there was still toxin. How could she bear it?

If mother Shen is here now, she even wants to grab her shoulder and ask if she is her own, why do you do this to her?

Shen Qingqing finished that sentence, and there was a complete silence in the ward. After a long time, when he heard the sound of closing the door, the person who had closed his eyes opened his eyes, and the fundus of his eyes was clear.