When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

Chapter 364 The illness comes like a mountain

Xiao Cheng frowned, felt like laughing, and kicked the back of the chair.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another small box was stuffed in from the gap in the baffle.

Chu He's eyes fell on the small box. She saw the English letters on it at a glance, grabbed it and threw it at the man with a dog-like smile sitting on the seat.

The man caught it and immediately put it in his trouser pocket.

His expression seemed a little unnatural, as if the wound was disturbed.

Such a familiar scene. Chu He always felt that this scene looked so familiar.

But I'm really speechless. Whose bodyguard is so smart, considerate and thoughtful?

She glared at Xiao Cheng and complained, "You've corrupted a good and honest man! I wonder what you do in the car all day?"

Xiao Cheng shrugged, his eyes looking quite innocent.

"As for doing it in the car, it was only that one time. The experience was okay, but it wasn't satisfying. Who can I complain to?"

Chu He's face flushed red, and her voice rose a few notches: "Xiao Cheng! Do you have any shame?!"

Why did he bring this up again and was even recorded? It makes me feel ashamed just thinking about it.

Chu He reached out and lowered the car window. The cold wind from outside rushed into the car, dispersing the heat inside.

But she still felt it was not cool enough, so she desperately fanned her cheeks with her hands.

"Ah..."

The man sneezed, and Chu He shuddered with fright.

"You really have a cold? Sorry, I forgot you had a fever."

Only then did Chu He notice the dense layer of sweat beads on his forehead, shining with a crystal light.

Something was wrong, so she quickly closed the car window and said "I'm sorry" several times.

Xiao Cheng sniffed and said nothing. His throat was badly blocked. After a few minutes, his voice became even hoarser than before. Now he seemed unable to speak.

He raised his finger and pointed at the Adam's apple she had just kissed, swallowed hard, and forced out a few words: "It seems, it's really a bit uncomfortable."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Chu He's nervous little face with a dazed look in his eyes.

Xiao Cheng always loved to tease her. Normally, Chu He would think he was pretending, but no matter how she looked at this man's face, it seemed to be getting very red.

Xiao Cheng would blush. This was the first time after being with him for so long.

What no one expected was that half an hour later, the group returned to the hospital in a mighty procession.

Poor Xiao Cheng's temperature was nearly 40 degrees Celsius when he arrived at the hospital, and he was delirious with fever.

At this moment, the high fever did not subside, so the doctor first arranged for an IV drip and then arranged a full set of examinations.

People with overly strong immune systems are more likely to have stress reactions.

Once you get sick, it's like a mountain falling on you.

If he hadn't fainted in the car, he might still be holding on.

When Chu He called Si Gaoyun, he was taking a shower.

Zhou Zheng arranged a dormitory with good facilities for him to rest temporarily in the hospital.

Due to professional habits, the mobile phone is turned on 24 hours a day and never leaves the body, even when taking a shower.

So when he received Chu He's call, he immediately rushed to the ward.

Si Gaoyun knows Xiao Cheng's body best. Unless he can't hold on any longer, he will never come to the hospital.

It was also because Xiao Cheng had undergone surgery and stayed in the hospital for too long that year, so he had a huge psychological shadow on the hospital and had an instinctive resistance to it.

There was even a period of time when I would vomit uncontrollably whenever I smelled disinfectant.

Ever since Si Gaoyun studied medicine, Xiao Cheng has never been to the hospital again.

Early morning, VIP ward on the 19th floor.

Si Gaoyun pushed the door open and saw Chu He sitting beside the bed, with her hands folded on Xiao Cheng's hand that was receiving an IV, apparently warming his hands.

Si Gaoyun walked over quietly, holding the inspection report she had just taken from the printer.

"Doctor Si, you're here." Chu He's voice was a little hoarse and her face didn't look very good because of her anxiety.

Si Gaoyun walked to the bedside and tested the temperature of Xiao Cheng's forehead with his backhand. Then, he frowned, with obvious anger on his handsome face.