It's so messy

Did he pretend to be surveillance next to her? Why can't he hide anything?

Gu Qingning stretched out his long legs, leaned against the back of the chair as if he had no bones, raised his head and closed his eyes, "No."

She tried her best to make her voice sound normal, but Fu Juncheng was not that easy to fool.

He asked, "Insomnia headache?"

The stomach was in a state of turmoil, Gu Qingning's face turned slightly pale, and one hand clenched his fists.

Her tone pretended to be casual, "...No, I just ate too much breakfast and I was overwhelmed."

Fu Juncheng frowned, not exposing her words, and changed the topic, "In school?"

"No, I'm at the medical school with my second brother." Listening to his voice, Gu Qingning's irritability gradually disappeared.

"Young son."

Gu Che's voice came out, his tone was quite swollen.

"Come here, dad is in trouble."

Gu Qingning's face changed slightly, and before she could even hang up the phone, she got up and ran in.

In the room, the instrument made sharp and harsh sounds, which made people inexplicably nervous.

Gu Che stood on the edge of the bed, looking at the ups and downs of the instrument, and his expression was a little panicked.

"What's going on?" Gu Qingning walked over quickly, picked up the stethoscope beside him and put it on.

Gu Che said, "I don't know, as soon as I came in, my dad was like this."

Gu Qingning opened the drawer of the bedside table next to him and took out the syringe and medicine from it.

Gu Che glanced at her, then looked at the person on the bed, his eyes full of worry.

After one injection, Gu Jiang's condition gradually improved, and the numerical values ​​on the instrument returned to stability.

Gu Che breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and saw Gu Qingning's pale face, frowned and asked, "Young man, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Gu Qingning put away the syringe, and the discomfort in his stomach became stronger and stronger, and cold sweat began to appear on his back and palms.

"It's okay, look at dad, I'll go out to have a drink."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out, her seemingly steady steps were a little weak.

It was rare to see her like this, and Gu Che chased her out with concern.

There is no one in the living room and no one in the balcony.

Gu Che saw the ice cream box in the trash can with sharp eyes, and suddenly thought of something. He quickly flipped through a bag of snacks he brought.

The other snacks didn't move, but the ice cream disappeared.

He bought four boxes, wouldn't my son eat them all, right?

A surprise flashed in Gu Che's eyes, and he patted his forehead in annoyance.

Oops.

Hearing the sound from the bathroom, he ran over quickly.

The door was closed and it was not closed.

Gu Che knocked on the door and stood at the door and asked, "Yiao'er, how are you doing? Are you okay?"

Inside, Gu Qingning's stomach was still feeling the same after vomiting. She walked to the sink and turned on the faucet.

She reached out and poured cold water on her face. When she heard Gu Che's voice, she responded hoarsely, "...It's okay."

Gu Che breathed a little relieved when he heard her voice.

But he still didn't walk away, standing at the door waiting for Gu Qingning to come out.

After washing her face, Gu Qingning became a little awake. Suddenly she thought of something. She took out her cell phone from her pocket and pressed the screen quickly with her fingers.

When she saw that the phone had hung up, she frowned, her light-colored eyes were confused.

Did she hang up the phone just now?

There should be.

Seeing that she was not coming out for a long time, Gu Che knocked on the door again, "Young man?"

Gu Qingning came to his senses and took two tissues to wipe the water vapor on his face.

She opened the door and walked out. Gu Che looked at her with a worried look, "Do you want to take some pills?"

It was less than an hour before she ate four boxes of ice cream alone, and it would be strange if her stomach was not uncomfortable.

It's just too messy.

Gu Qingning crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it into the trash can. He vomited too hard, his eyes were a little red, and his voice was hoarse, "I'll take a moment, just find some medicine later."
Chapter completed!