Chapter 899

"Qin Yu." Zhan Lingyu squatted down and looked at her wound: "hold on, the ambulance will arrive soon."

Qin Yu looked at his white shirt dyed red with blood. His eyes were moist and he held up his spirit: "are you ok? Does it hurt? "

"I'm fine." Exhibition Ling Yu Mou Guang firm: "small injury, not in the way."

Seeing that his spirit was ok, Qin Yu put down her mind, and her vision gradually blurred. Finally, she fell into Zhan Lingyu's arms.

……

before dawn.

Meng Wanyao was awakened by a strong bout of stomach pain. When she opened her eyes, she saw the dark dormitory and the stars outside the window.

She struggled to get out of bed. She vomited to exhaustion in the bathroom, but she still had a stomachache when she lay back in bed.

The cold sweat came out one layer after another, and Meng Wanyao felt that if she went on like this, she would be tortured to death by stomachache.

But Qin Yu is not in the dormitory.

She took out her mobile phone from under her pillow and called Zhan Lingyu: "Zhan Lingyu, I have a stomachache... Come to the dormitory and pick me up to the hospital... Hurry up, I'll die if I'm late."

With these words, she hung up and waited for Zhan Lingyu's rescue in the dark.

Qin Yu, I'm sorry. I can't find anyone else to borrow your future husband and sister.

In this way, in the thick darkness, Meng Wanyao was tortured by waves of colic, as if she had hallucination.

Because she saw that it was Lin Zheng who opened the door of her dormitory with her aunt, and carried her all the way to the car, with a heavy anxious look visible to the naked eye.

Ho.

Meng Wanyao safely closed her eyes, no matter who he is, just take me to the hospital.

When Meng Wanyao called, Lin Zheng was still asleep, but he woke up immediately when he heard her voice.

Although she was shouting at Zhan Lingyu, she knew that her stomach ache was unbearable by her vain voice, so Lin Zheng didn't even think about it. He casually put on a piece of clothes and drove to Meng Wanyao's dormitory.

As for her specific address, Lin Zheng has to admit that he has been following her trend through his circle of friends and microblog, knowing that she has returned to school, and also knowing her dormitory from her circle of friends

All this seems to be in the dark, Meng Wanyao's this disaster is destined to have him.

……

Park the car at the door of the hospital, and Lin Zheng comes down from the car with Meng Wanyao in his arms. Under the bright light, Meng Wanyao finally sees the man's face.

The cold features are firm eyes and tight lips, the high nose is a gentle shadow under the light, the whole person is handsome like a superhero at this moment.

"Lin Zheng..." Meng Wanyao said in a low voice: "how can you be willing to show up?"

"Shut up Lin Zheng's voice was low: "why don't you call earlier when you are so sick?"

"I did. Call my fiance Zhan Lingyu." Meng Wanyao snorted, "what are you doing when you show up?"

"You called me!" Lin Zheng's eyes fell on the woman's pale face, frowning slightly: "OK, don't talk nonsense, the front is the emergency room."

Soon, the nurse led Lin Zheng to the emergency department. After various complicated examinations, the doctor diagnosed Meng Wanyao with gastric ulcer.

The old doctor looked at Meng Wanyao unhappily: "how can young people get this disease? You don't eat well at first sight! "

Meng Wanyao huddled in a chair: "I ate..."

"What did you have for dinner?" Asked the doctor.

"Spicy pot." Meng Wanyao pursed her lips: "the classic taste at the school gate, spicy level, sweet or not spicy, gluten and Yuzhu are the best. That shop..."

While prescribing the medicine, the old doctor looked up at Lin Zheng: "I'll take your girlfriend to the psychiatric department later."

Lin Zheng: "I'm sorry, doctor. She's used to it."

Meng Wanyao: "I'm not his girlfriend!"

The old doctor shook his head and murmured: "it's a serious illness..."