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Ding's father saw that his daughter-in-law hadn't come out for so long, so he couldn't help feeling guilty, but he was embarrassed to lower his face to apologize and asked, tangled up and down, and asked his younger son in a nonchalant tone, "Is your partner sick? A cold or something? Respiratory and internal medicine Dad knows all the experts, doctors, how about I make a call now?"
"It's okay" Li Yu said sleepily, "He'll be out soon."
He couldn't get in, and the system couldn't play the live broadcast, and the deep sense of powerlessness made it hard to breathe.
With a click, the bathroom door finally opened.
Before the man came out, the young man rushed in, grabbed his arm with both hands, and asked nervously, "What the hell were you doing in there just now? Don't hide it from me, I want to listen to the truth."
"Recently, my respiratory tract is a little sensitive. I was choked hard. It's okay." Sheng Yiming patted the young man's back comfortingly, "Pour some hot water for me, my throat is still a little uncomfortable."
Li Yu looked at that face, except for being slightly pale, there was no other abnormality.
With a sigh of relief, he walked back to the living room three times a step at a time, and ran back after filling the water, as if the man would disappear if he didn't look at it.
Papa Ding scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Are you all right?"
Sheng Yiming said sincerely, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it."
Papa Ding cleared his throat, and looked away, "Since your throat is uncomfortable, you should have said earlier, I'm not that addicted to cigarettes, so I don't need to smoke."
"It's really all right, uncle." Sheng Yiming said.
Father Ding hummed coldly, but he didn't smoke another cigarette during the next meal. He didn't light one until his son and daughter-in-law-to-be left, and frowned to chat with his wife.
"Do you feel that Xiao Sheng's complexion is not good?"
"Really?" Ding's mother didn't pay attention to this problem at first, but now that she recalls it carefully, she really did.
She put down the remote control and sent a message to her son, asking how the two of them were doing and whether they were short of anything.
Li Yu's text message was answered very quickly, and it was the same as the previous answer, we are fine, we have everything, you and Dad pay attention to your health.
Mother Ding handed the phone to her husband and asked him to read it for himself, "Maybe he caught a cold, or he was too tired from work. I heard from the second child that Shengshi Group signed three big deals in just four months. Many people Jealous."
Dad Ding knows more about the business than his wife, "It's a bit radical."
Mama Ding, "Xiao Sheng's age is the time to work hard, isn't it the same when you were young, you were running business outside all day, and sometimes you didn't see you for ten days and a half months."
Today's social competition is under great pressure, and the market in all walks of life is so big. If you don't fight hard, others will catch up.
Thinking about it this way, the recent actions of the prospective daughter-in-law seem to be understandable.
On the way back, Sheng Yiming sat in the back seat and suddenly developed a high fever.
Li Yu was lowering his head to send a message to the special assistant, asking him what happened to Sheng Yiming's cough.
The special assistant replied, [It should be caused by a weakened immune system, it is best to go to the hospital first. ¡¿
Li Yu turned off his phone, looked at the man sitting beside him, "Let's go to the hospital."
The street lights passed by the window, Sheng Yiming's pale face had two or more red clouds at some point, and his eyes were flushed.
Li Yu reached out to touch his forehead, fuck, he has a fever!
Li Yu was about to die of anger, this bastard, he didn't say anything when he had a fever, did he want to be burned into a fool!
Sheng Yiming really didn't do it on purpose this time. The symptoms started after he got off the dinner table. After getting in the car, his normally sober brain became blurred. For a while, he couldn't even tell whether he was in another world or in the central city.
There was tinnitus in the ears, eyes were blinded by the heat, and everything outside the window became blurred.
He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. The panicked shouts in his ears drifted away, and his eyes were covered by a thick darkness.
When Li Yu arrived at the hospital, the special assistant also arrived. The hospital had received the news in advance and arranged various examinations and first aid equipment.
As soon as the black car stopped, a young man rushed down in a hurry, and shouted back at him, "Don't be dazed, help carry him out!"
The condition was much more serious than Li Yu expected. No one could have imagined that it could develop into acute severe pneumonia after being choked on by a cigarette.
The special assistant was fidgeting by the young man walking up and down in front of him, "Calm down, he will be fine, even if there is"
Fake.
But these two words did not come out, he was afraidKnowing the spiritual power of high-level ability users, as long as the high-level ability users are willing, they can use their mental power to suppress anyone with low ability.
This is a private hospital, and the number of patients coming and going is not as large as that of a public hospital, but footsteps are still coming and going, ringing back and forth in the corridor.
Li Yu stopped his thoughts and looked back at the emergency room. Such a powerful person will definitely come out safely.
? Seeing that the young man has not spoken for a long time, the special assistant feels frightened. The person in front of him does not look domineering or full of viciousness, but when he is silent, it always makes people feel oppressed for no reason.
Thinking of this, he stood up, "Do you drink water, I'll bring you a bottle?"
Li Yu shook his head, his lips were very dry, but he didn't have the desire to drink water, Sheng Yiming's sudden coma seemed to take away all his senses.
In the end, the special assistant bought a can of hot milk and brought it up.
The thing was delivered to the eyes, and Li Yu took it with both hands, holding it tightly.
The milk went from being hot to the right temperature to freezing cold, and the door of the emergency room finally opened.
The doctor in surgical gown walked out quickly, his frown relaxed when he saw the family members, "The patient is out of danger, but needs to be observed for two days."
Li Yu's pale face became a little more bloody, and he said thank you to the doctor in a hoarse voice.
Soon, Sheng Yiming was pushed out, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was wearing an oxygen mask. The exhaled gas formed a layer of water vapor on the transparent mask.
Li Yu looked into his eyes, his eyelashes were lying quietly, but he felt that the man was looking at him, telling him, I'm fine.
Several doctors worked together to transfer the patient from the flat car to the hospital bed.
The wheels grunted and drove towards the intensive care unit. Li Yu followed step by step, but was finally blocked outside the door of the ICU.
The time for visiting patients in the ICU is strict. Except for doctors and nurses, no one can come in and out at will, not to mention Li Yu, even the old man of the Sheng family, who came here on a special trip, can't break this rule even if he has a high position.
The old man was old, and his body was somewhat overwhelmed by standing and walking for a long time. As soon as he reached the corridor outside the ward, his confidants who had been with him for a long time pushed the wheelchair over.
Through the glass, he saw that his always handsome and handsome grandson was haggard a lot, his complexion was paper-like, and he was so weak that he would scatter when he blew.
"What's going on." The old man's voice was deep and angry.
Li Yu told the whole thing in detail.
The old man frowned, not as he expected, blaming him for not taking good care of him, he just sighed, his face showing a worrying decadence.
"When Yi Ming was just born, a master told his fortune, saying that he was lonely and widowed, that he would not live long, and that there would be a catastrophe before the age of thirty. Not long after the addition of a child, it was a celebration, and I was so angry that I kicked people out. Who would have thought that today, more than 20 years later, what the old Taoist said will come true."
The old man closed his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes to look at the young man, "No, I'm not completely sure, at least my grandson has a companion to accompany him now, and he is not alone."
Li Yu squatted down, put both hands on the old man's knees, and promised in a gentle voice, "I will always be with him."
The old man nodded, let out a foul breath, and ordered to the people behind him, "Push me back, come back tomorrow."
The confidant followed the instructions obediently, but before turning around, he explained to Li Yu, "If you have something to do or need help, remember to notify the family, and I will make arrangements."
"good."
After watching the two leave, Li Yu retreated to the bench and waited for the people in the ward to wake up.
The intensive care unit is very quiet, the light is dim, and every corner looks dark and gloomy. The water mist from the humidifier floats into the air and disappears.
Sheng Yiming opened his eyes, and there was an energy-saving lamp on the white ceiling, which was not at home or in the office.
He closed his eyes, raised his hand to take off the oxygen mask, and sat up with his hands on the bed.
Outside the clean glass, the lover is sitting on the bench with his eyes closed, and there is a faint blue shadow under the eyelids. His lips were tightly pursed, his brows were slightly furrowed, even though he was asleep, he was still worried about something.
Sheng Yiming lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The heavy door of the ward made him a little bit hard. The powerlessness in his body made him annoyed, repulsed, but powerless to resist.
What should come is still coming.
No amount of resistance and luck is futile.
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