The speed of the car can be described as lightning fast.

I was held in Zhuo Jing's arms and watched as he used his cell phone to contact the doctors and nurses at the hospital in advance. I should be familiar with the look in his eyes. Although it was angry, it was mixed with anxious concern for me.

Angry, I saw him shouting loudly to the person on the phone to immediately find someone to be ready at the emergency door. Although that habitual commanding posture may seem to me to be pretentious, at that moment I said no in my heart.

The emotion was fake, as if, for the first time, I saw the shadow of him from two years ago on his face.

To be honest, I think I should be afraid of something as serious as vomiting blood, especially after I vomited twice and my mouth was filled with a fishy-sweet taste. However, I didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, I felt abnormal.

It's very comfortable, as comfortable as if I had been constipated for a week but suddenly passed it out in one go during a collapse. It feels quite hearty and refreshing.

Therefore, when I saw him yelling anxiously at his cell phone, I felt a little guilty, as if I was pretending to be sick and wasting the hospital's human resources. I opened my mouth: "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

"you shut up."

He stared at me sharply while holding the phone, and then continued to speak into the phone: "Are you talking about the patient's mental state? Her current mental state is not normal. Yes, you vomited about a hundred milliliters of blood and still said that you are

Are you okay?"

"Zhuo Jing..."

"Shut up. I'm not telling you to prepare a stretcher. She has disabled legs and feet. I'll be there soon. Yes, you should go faster."

"I do not……"

"Shut up."

Putting down his cell phone, Zhuo Jing stared at me directly: "Please be quiet and listen. It's not up to you whether something happens to you or not. If something happens to you, I won't let you go."

I looked into his eyes, and there was a throbbing in my heart. Just when I was about to open my mouth, I saw that the car had already arrived at the emergency door. This battle was really big. Even my brother-in-law was waiting in front of the stretcher. I don’t know.

They thought I was some important person, "Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you?!"

As soon as the car stopped, my uncle shouted at me with a worried look on his face from outside the car. I stood up and wanted to get out of the car by myself. After all, I wasn't at the point where I couldn't take care of myself yet, but Zhuo Jing's expression was unusual.

He said gloomily, "Be honest and don't move!"

I was frightened by his appearance, and froze there without daring to move. I saw him holding a fragile object as he carefully carried me out, and warned me fiercely: "If you are not there,

Be quiet and I will seal your mouth."

As soon as I was put on the stretcher, I was held down by the medical staff, and then they pushed me wildly towards the emergency area. I looked at my little uncle who was following me with a nervous face and grinned.

I smiled and wanted him not to worry so much about me, but I didn’t know if it was because the stretcher cart was being pushed too fast, and some bumps came when it arrived. The air in my stomach surged again, and I tilted my head, "Pfft!!

" He spat out another mouthful of hot liquid.

Under the bright lights of the emergency room of the hospital, the blood I spat out was unusually bright and clear, and the red was a little black, but my body felt comfortable for no reason, as if everything was silent, and every cell seemed to be following this.

A mouthful of blood came out and I tried desperately to repair it. I tilted my head and rested on the stretcher, but suddenly I knew the reason why I was vomiting blood——

Fall, it’s my blood that is breaking down on its own...

"What are you still doing here? Stop her bleeding quickly!!!!"

Zhuo Jing's roar echoed in the emergency room, and his brother-in-law stepped forward to hold him back: "Qilin, don't worry, this is a hospital, don't be so loud, don't worry, the doctors and nurses are all here, Qiao Qiao is fine!

"

I raised my eyes and looked at his anxious but slightly pale face, and my heart couldn't help but tremble. I knew I was fine, but seeing Zhuo Jing so anxious for me, it would be a lie if I said I didn't feel it.

——

With a 'crash', the curtain in front of me was pulled directly, and it also covered Zhuo Jing's crazy look. I thought he would never react like this to me again. I thought, no matter what

Whether I live or die, it doesn't matter to him anymore.

My beloved Zhuo Jing, is there no way you can just let me go? But what should I do? Even if I still love you, I won’t take that step again. It’s impossible for us in this life.

Already...

"Patient, don't cry, don't be afraid, we are just giving you a normal examination, it won't hurt at all."

The medical staff in front of me methodically put some instruments on my body, and kept whispering comfort, but my tears seemed to have opened and I couldn't stop it. If he was really more ruthless, then

I think we will just drift apart if we are exhausted. I am not afraid of him hurting me, because in that case, I will forget it one day. As long as I forget, some of his words will not be hurt, but I am afraid that he will hurt me.

Okay, I really won't be able to let it go.

I know the answer, but I have to try my best to control my thoughts. I also know what kind of body I have and how disgusting he is. I also understand more clearly that the more I want to get closer, the more I will be hurt one day.

Seriously, I don’t admit that I am a disabled person, but I still have to pay for the world’s eyes. No matter I am Ma Jiaolong or Lin Qiao, my body cannot be changed...

On the one hand, I am delighted with the abilities that my natural yin and yang bring to me, but on the other hand, I have to endure the happiness that is impossible for a yin and yang body. I hear Mr. Nan’s words in my ears, peach blossoms are too small to be picked.

Always...but I really only want that one branch. That branch seems to be the closest, but it seems that I can never pick it off.

"Strange, all the patient's indicators are normal. Upper gastrointestinal bleeding is suspected, but no detection was found..."

I wiped away my tears, waved my hand, and directly interrupted the doctor who was examining me, "I'm really fine."

Now I am sure that I will not vomit again. The poison from the insect has been almost broken. I propped myself up and sat up directly. The doctor was a little anxious: "Patient, please lie down first. We are checking you. And

The green channel has been opened and the results will be available soon."

I shook my head and said, "I'm really fine. I just might... have gotten angry." Of course I can't say that I was knocked down. In that case, I would probably be sent to a psychiatric hospital next.

"Are you angry?" The doctor looked at me in bewilderment. It was probably the first time he had seen such a calm patient like me. He adjusted his expression, and it could be seen that he wanted to look at me as professionally as possible:

"For a patient like this, vomiting blood is not a trivial matter. No matter what the cause is, please trust us and we will do our best to restore you to health."

"I'm really angry."

I looked at the doctor seriously: "Well, I used to vomit blood when I got angry. It's really fine. There's no need to waste money on checking me. I still have something to do. Can I go home now?

.”

"Can't."

With a 'crash' sound, Zhuo Jing suddenly opened the curtain and walked in. He ran in front of me in two steps and said with cold eyes: "I think you want to check your brain. Tell me how angry you are that you can vomit blood?!"

I lowered my eyes to prevent myself from looking at him, and turned my face slightly to the side. I obviously lacked confidence, so I stopped answering and just lay there honestly.

"Qilin, please come out first and let the doctor examine Qiao Qiao. Don't be so anxious." His uncle came in again and pulled him out. Zhuo Jing shook off his pull and raised his finger at me: "I'm warning you.

You just lie here honestly, and until the results come out, you can’t go anywhere."

"Qilin!" My uncle probably thought I was wronged when I didn't speak. He looked at Zhuo Jing with a slight reproach in his eyes: "Are you worried that others have a slightly better attitude? How can you point at others' noses casually?

of!"

Zhuo Jing looked at me and snorted: "I just don't want her to die. Who said I care about her."

"Qilin! Please be careful with your words. No matter what Qiaoqiao says, no matter what you say... they are all my nieces!!" My uncle was also a little at a loss for words. He probably wanted to say that I had an affair with Zhuo Jing.

, but I felt that it was a bit embarrassing to say this now, so I held it in for a long time before saying "niece".

Zhuo Jing glanced at me coldly, gritted his teeth and spat out each word: "So, I can't just watch your niece vomit blood and die because she got angry."

I couldn't bear it anymore and sat up from the hospital bed: "It's none of your business whether I die or not!! I said I'm fine, why did you have to send me to the hospital!!"

The most awesome thing about Zhuo Qilin is probably that he quickly detached me from touching emotions and turned them into anger. Damn, what he said was so irritating! Will I die if I vomit two mouthfuls of blood? Young Master, I have a hard life.

It’s here!

"Patient, please don't be emotional. Lie down. Dr. Zhuo, you should go out first. The patient's mood cannot fluctuate so much."

The younger uncle pulled Zhuo Jing anxiously: "Qilin!!"

The muscles on Zhuo Jing's face were so stiff, and the coldness in his eyes wanted to penetrate me over and over again. After a long while, he nodded: "You think I am willing to care about you. If you still want to shout at me, then you

You'd better cooperate with the inspection, otherwise, even if you see me unhappy again, you won't have the strength to fight back."

After saying that, he strode out directly. I was suppressed by the medical staff and lay on the hospital bed speechless. What the hell is this? I don’t understand. Why is it so difficult for him to say a few pleasant words?

, even if we really can't be together, can we not be so tense?! Zhuo Jing! I beg you, please!

After being made such a fuss by Zhuo Jing, I was not in the mood to talk to the doctor about my vomiting blood. On the one hand, I was worried about the matter with Zhuo Jing, but on the other hand, all I could think about was the bug I was infected with.

The reason why I vomit blood should be that the blood in my body activates a self-protection mechanism when encountering poison. Especially when there is Qi pushing out, that Qi should be brewing and transforming in my body when I meditate at home.

Xian Qi'er, after thinking about all this, I felt incredible. If my thinking was right, then I would be really surprised at my own Taoism. It turns out that I still have this ability!

What I need to do now is just to see if the red spot near the back of my neck is still there, so that I can basically confirm whether my reasoning is correct.

I lay there for more than an hour and there was no sign of vomiting again. My blood pressure and heart rate were normal. The test report was also sent in. The doctor looked at it twice and looked at me in disbelief: "You used to

Is it really normal to vomit blood when you get angry?"

I nodded, but I thought to myself, if I hadn't been shot, who would have vomited blood without any problem? Part of it is already bleeding out every month, so if I don't have anything to do, I might vomit some more. Blood is also very precious, but medical equipment can't detect it.

I was hit by a head drop, so I could only nod my head: "Am I okay?"

"It's rare. Not only are you fine, but all the physical indicators are better than those of a healthy person. Do you usually pay attention to health care? Your immune system's defense capability is very high, which means that your body is not even in the sub-health state that is common today.

No, I really can’t explain the vomiting of blood this time.”

The doctor looked at me with confusion and admiration: "What are your usual eating habits?"

I'm also a little surprised that I'm in such good health?

Then why don’t I feel it myself? Except for the day when my destiny became clear and I felt like I had taken stimulants, I am always tired and tired on ordinary days. I don’t have less junk food, instant noodles, etc. than anyone else.

Eat, is this test report inaccurate or is my good health due to the blessing of the old fairy?!
To be continued...