Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shijin only felt that his body was a little weak and weak, and he couldn't even lift his arms. However, Dongfang Shijin didn't think about the toxicity attack. He just thought that he had a cold because he blew the cold wind and passed through the cold river yesterday.

However, Dongfang Shijin has always been in good health. It has even caught a cold a few times in 27 years.

"I don't take medicine." this may make his immunity even lower.

"If you don't eat, you're sick. It's 38.6 degrees. If you don't take medicine, you want to be more serious tomorrow?" when ye Qingcheng heard this sentence, he was carrying porridge to him nearby. He was a little angry, "Dongfang Shijin, you can't take medicine."

"Don't eat."

Dongfang Shijin looked tired and coughed slightly. His eyes were turbid. He didn't know if it was a bad cold. Dongfang Shijin's head was dizzy. It was like being immersed in the deep sea. The mirror image around him was blurred. He couldn't see anything. Even breathing seemed to become a little difficult.

He has never had such a bad cold.

"If you don't eat, I'll ignore you." Ye Qingcheng sat down by the bed with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

Dongfang Shijin's voice is very uncomfortable. He doesn't even have the strength to speak.

When ye Qingcheng looked at him, she was still distressed. She softened her voice, "You eat your meal first and take some medicine. If you are better, you won't take medicine at night. Dongfang Shijin, now that we have left there, there are not so many doctors, and now the ship is at sea, we are going to Holland. We should not be able to dock for a long time. I know you want to say that you are in good health, but take some medicine first and make it through. If you are better Why don't we go to see a doctor? You're in poor health. How can you take care of me in the future? "

“……”

Dongfang Shijin frowned without any trace - because just now, he was inexplicably dizzy in front of him. He could only see ye Qingcheng standing there with her mouth open and closed. I didn't know what she was talking about

[Dongfang Shijin... Take the medicine...]

[we're not there... There's no doctor...]

[we're going to Holland...]

[unable to land for a long time...]

Ye Qingcheng's words seem to have been added with special effects. They come from a distance and become blurred. There are bursts of nothingness, sometimes clear and sometimes fuzzy

Dongfang Shijin leaned against the head of the bed and suddenly felt that his brain seemed to be stared at by a woodpecker somewhere, dududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu

Chaos, pain, sharp pain

Ye Qingcheng took the porridge and looked at Dongfang Shijin without talking. She just leaned weakly against the head of the bed. Her heart was also very uncomfortable. She sat by the bed, took the porridge, scooped it with a spoon and blew it cool before she handed it to Dongfang Shijin's lips

"Qingcheng..."

The taste of meat porridge floated into the nasal cavity of Dongfang Shijin, but when it was eaten in the mouth, it had no taste, and could only feel hot

He tried to open his eyes. He always felt as if his eyes had become two pieces of glass, and then a layer of misty water mist came up, blurring his sight

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingcheng fed him attentively and felt that the spirit of Dongfang Shijin was not good.

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