Xi Zhimo's fists were clenched until his knuckles turned white, but in the end he restrained his impulse, forced himself to calm down, and went upstairs through the exclusive VIP passage.
At this time, Cheng Yiqing checked Fang Xiaoyun on the fifth floor, and confirmed that he had food poisoning caused by incompatible foods. In addition, Fang Xiaoyun's constitution had a strong allergic reaction to one of the foods, and gastric lavage was required immediately.
The attending doctor who studied under him said: "Professor Cheng, leave this trivial matter to me. You should take a rest when you finally have time."
"Need not."
Cheng Yiqing personally performed gastric lavage on Fang Xiaoyun, and arranged her to the VIP ward on the eighth floor.
When Fang Xiaoyun opened his eyes again, he saw a doctor in a white coat carefully mixing a drip bottle for her.
She said softly, "Thank you doctor, what's wrong with me?"
Cheng Yiqing turned her head, her voice was very gentle, "Are you awake?"
As he said that, he took out the pen on his chest and opened the medical record again, and carefully wrote down something, "You just broke your stomach after eating, and you're fine now, don't worry."
"Doctor Cheng? Why are you?"
Fang Xiaoyun was a little surprised. She glanced at the ward like a five-star hotel, feeling a little flustered, "Why am I here? Where's the goddess of the night?"
Cheng Yiqing closed the medical record folder, "Miss Yexi sent you to the hospital. She said she was going to register for you, but she hasn't come yet."
When Fang Xiaoyun heard the words, he wondered in his heart, did Goddess Ye deliberately want to give her a chance to be alone with Dr. Cheng
Thinking about it, her little face flushed slightly,
Cheng Yiqing looked at her face that suddenly turned red, a little surprised,
He stepped forward and touched Fang Xiaoyun's forehead, puzzled and said: "I just took your temperature, it's normal, why did it suddenly rise so much now?"
Fang Xiaoyun hid back in a panic, "I'm fine, maybe the room is too hot."
Cheng Yiqing was about to say something when his cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Xi Zhimo calling.
"I'm sorry, Miss Fang, you should have a good rest first, I have something to leave first."
"Well, thank you, Dr. Cheng." Fang Xiaoyun felt relieved.
Cheng Yiqing smiled at her, then hurried out of the ward to answer the phone.
Immediately, Xi Zhimo's cold voice came from the other side, "It took you so long to answer the phone?"
Cheng Yiqing knew from his tone that he must know that Yexi and Su Mingche were together by now,
He quickly responded: "I was just seeing a patient, where are you?"
"I'm in your office, come over right away."
As soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up.
Cheng Yiqing was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately called Yexi,
"Miss Yexi, Miss Fang has woken up, I have something to leave now, can you come up and take care of her?"
Yexi returned quickly: "Okay, which ward is Xiaoyun in?"
"Ward V801," Cheng Yiqing asked anxiously after finishing speaking, "Then, where is Mr. Su?"
Hearing this, Yexi glanced at Su Mingche who was basking with her on the hospital bench,
She paused slightly and said, "The one with me, what's the matter?"
"Oh, it's nothing, Miss Yexi, then I'll go to work first,"
After disconnecting the phone, Cheng Yiqing sighed heavily, all right, why did his hospital become a Shura field.
He quickly went down the seventh floor, and as soon as he opened the office door, a strong smell of tobacco came over his face.
Xi Zhimo was standing in front of the window, staring at a certain bench downstairs,
There are four or five cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table,
(end of this chapter)