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Chapter 130

Chapter 130
"There is nothing wrong with these. It seems that I must have eaten a bad stomach!" Dr. Chen said while prescribing a prescription.

"What did you eat today?" Fu Haoran let Han Ningmeng lean into his arms, looking at her with distressed face and asked.

"I didn't eat anything special either. I ate the same food as Lin Shishi and the others, except for the food I ate at Jinsheng with you!" Han Ningmeng replied weakly.

"Come on, let's have a glass of water first!" Doctor Chen thoughtfully poured a glass of water and handed it to Han Ningmeng.

"Thank you!" The weak Han Ningmeng still knew how to be polite, and then, she drank the glass of water!

"Then do they have diarrhea?" Fu Haoran's eyes tightened, releasing a icy air.

Han Ningmeng shook her head weakly: "No!"

"Okay, there's no major problem, I'm a little dehydrated, go get an IV drip!" Dr. Chen handed the list to Fu Haoran.

"Well, good!" After Fu Haoran finished speaking, he went out, arranged to be admitted to the best hospital among the hospitals, and then waited for the nurse to come and put him on an IV.

When the drip was hung up, the sky was already slightly bright!

"It's fine if I'm here, you guys go back first!" Fu Haoran let out a long breath, looking at Han Ningmeng with a haggard face, his heart tightened slightly, and he felt a little deep pain.

"Then let's go back first!" Wu Mingming nodded feebly. After tossing the whole night, they were also tired, terribly tired, and felt a little top-heavy, so they had to go back quickly to rest.

"Ningmeng, let's go back first. You can recuperate here at ease, and we will ask you for leave!" Hu Jiajia patted Han Ningmeng's hand lightly and said.

Han Ningmeng nodded slightly, and replied weakly: "Yes!"

"Then let's go first!" After Lin Shishi finished speaking, the three of them left like this!
After Lin Shishi and the three left, Fu Haoran closed the door, pulled a chair and sat beside Han Ningmeng's bed, looked at her tenderly, and asked distressedly, "How is it? Does your stomach still hurt?"

Han Ningmeng nodded slightly: "Yeah!"

When people are sick, they are the most vulnerable and most need someone to accompany them to take care of them and love them.

"I'll find someone to get you two hot water bottles. You can cover your stomach. It might be better. Besides, I'm already putting salt water on you, so it won't hurt soon!" Fu Haoran's voice was distressed and gentle. .

"En!" Han Ningmeng still nodded weakly.

"Then I'll go out for a meeting first, and I'll be right back!" Fu Haoran said softly and left. When he went outside, he quickly bought two hot water bottles. When he entered the ward, Han Ningmeng was already asleep!
Fu Haoran sat down, carefully put the hot water bottle into the quilt, covered Han Ningmeng's stomach, and then stared closely at her pale face!

His fingers lightly brushed her cheeks, and he sighed slightly: "What a child, he doesn't know how to take care of himself at all! Why didn't you know to call me when your stomach hurt? Is it true? Are you going to have nothing to do with me forever?"

When Fu Haoran said this, his tone was full of affection and distress, and his eyes were full of tenderness and love.

Last night, Fu Haoran only fell asleep in the early hours of the morning. As a result, he was woken up by a phone call after not sleeping for a long time. After waking up, he was busy with this and that, and now he was exhausted.

(End of this chapter)

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