Chapter 21 Food Poisoning
"What about the young lady?"

Gong Che put on his slippers, handed the briefcase to the servant, looked around and found that Xu Nian was nowhere to be seen in the living room, so he asked.

Mrs. Zhang replied: "Young Madam was in the upstairs room all day today. I made a cake and served it to her. I guess she fell asleep later."

"Did she raise herself like a pig?" Gong Che laughed, then went upstairs.

Mrs. Zhang also went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Just after picking half of the celery leaves, Mrs. Zhang suddenly heard Gong Che's roar.

"Driver, prepare the car."

Mrs. Zhang rushed out of the kitchen with celery leaves, and happened to see Gong Che rushing towards the entrance holding the pale Xu Nian in his arms.

"Young Madam, what's the matter..." Mrs. Zhang asked worriedly.

Xu Nian collapsed from the pain, his body was drenched in sweat, and curled up in Gong Che's arms.

"Ache, it hurts..." His white lips parted, and he let out a raving.

Gong Che hugged her tightly as the veins on his forehead twitched anxiously.

"Hey, it won't hurt when you get to the hospital."

When he arrived at the hospital, Xu Nian was pushed into the emergency room.

Food poisoning!

Gong Che put Xu Nian's infused hand into the quilt, he walked out the window, and dialed the landline of the palace house.

"Hello." Compaq's voice.

"Kang Bo, ask Mrs. Zhang to answer the phone." Gong Che ordered, with a very bad tone.

Kang Bo respectfully replied yes, the receiver was put down, footsteps sounded back and forth, and finally the phone was answered.

"Master, what's the matter with Young Madam, is it nothing serious?" Mrs. Zhang's voice was full of worry.

Gong Che spoke with a deep voice: "Sister-in-law Zhang, let me ask you, what did Young Madam eat today?"

"I had three pieces of bread for breakfast, a glass of milk, braised pork ribs and fish with pine nuts for lunch... In the afternoon, the young lady read a book on the balcony and made two cups of coffee. I served her a plate of vanilla cake."

Although Auntie Zhang didn't understand why he would ask such a question, she still gave a straightforward answer.

"You made the cake?" Gong Che asked further.

Mrs. Zhang didn't know why, so she honestly replied, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Xu Nian got food poisoning and ate the cake you made." Gong Che said in a deep voice, his anger showing faintly: "Sister-in-law Zhang, I think you have been working in the palace house for so many years, so I don't make it difficult for you. Let Kang Bo take your cake." Settle your salary, and you leave the Gong family."

"Young Master, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, and I were wronged..." Zhang’s sister-in-law burst into tears. Her son is going to take the college entrance examination soon, and she will lose her job in the palace house. Get up.

"I didn't harm the young lady. The vanilla cake is what the young lady likes. I only made it according to her instructions. I don't have the guts to hurt the young lady...Master, please, don't fire me, I really need this job , young master, please..."

Gong Che yelled coldly: "Everything Xu Nian ate was passed through your hands, not because of your carelessness, how could she get food poisoning!"

"Master, it's really not me..." Mrs. Zhang cried out, tears streaming down her face.

Gong Che lost his patience and hung up the phone.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the eyelids of the weak man on the hospital bed slightly opened, and he hurried over.

"Wake up, do you still feel pain?"

He carefully avoided her left hand for infusion, sat up with her in his arms, and leaned against his arms.

Xu Nian looked at it for a while before realizing that she was in the hospital.

Her little face was still pale and sickly, she tilted her head slightly and asked him: "What's wrong with me?"

"You ate the vanilla cake made by Mrs. Zhang, and you got food poisoning." Gong Che's gloomy face didn't lessen because of her waking up.

As long as he recalled the way she curled up in pain in his arms, breathing in more and breathing out less, he would be terrified.

The slender arms hugged the slender waist and tightened a bit.

Still reluctant, hey.

"Why are you sighing?" Xu Nian regained his energy, deliberately trying to make something happen, "You don't want to take care of me, do you want to go?"

(End of this chapter)

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