After Wenshan listened to what he said, Nalan Chunbo didn't say anything, so Wenshan couldn't help but look back, but she happened to see the sweat beads on Nalan Chunbo's forehead.
At this moment, Nalan Chunbo also parked his car on the side of the road. He could no longer continue driving at risk.
"Hey - are you okay?" Wenshan looked at Nalan Chunbo who was lying on the steering wheel, and hurriedly reached out to hold his arm. When Nalan Chunbo pointed to the locker in the car, Wenshan hurriedly put the She opened the locker and saw the stomach medicine inside. She bought the stomach medicine that day but threw it away.
The tip of Wenshan's nose felt slightly sore, but she finally took out the stomach medicine, then took out the water cup from her small bag, took the medicine, poured the water in one go, and then carefully brought the medicine to his lips.
Nalan Chunbo took the medicine, but the pain still did not subside, but his lips touched her palm.
Wenshan raised her head, and Nalan Chunbo was also looking at her. His face was pale now because of the pain.
"It's okay." Nalan Chunbo said, his voice already filled with weakness, which was just right to make people feel distressed, "I'll take you back later."
"Why are you slowing down? How can you drive like this?" Wenshan was anxious and angry, so she opened the car door and got out of the car. When Nalan Chunbo was afraid that she was about to leave, the driver's door had already been opened.
Nalan Chunbo was pulled out of the car by Wenshan who seemed to be violent but actually did not make such a big move, then opened the back door and stuffed the person in, and finally drove over.
Wenshan didn't say a word during the whole process, her little face tightened.
Nalan Chunbo was lying in the back. Wenshan had already started the car. At this moment, Nalan Chunbo didn't even have the energy to ask where he was going.
Wenshan drove the car all the way to the nearest hospital. After a while, perhaps because the medicine had taken effect, Nalan Chunbo's stomach no longer hurt so much.
But Wenshan dragged him into the hospital with all her strength, and directly called the gastroenterology department to get him in.
Wenshan actually blamed herself a little. She had a stomach problem after drinking some time ago, but she let him eat such spicy food willfully.
After taking the film, Wen Shan nervously stood next to Nalan Chunbo and looked at the doctor. After going back and forth for a while, Nalan Chunbo's stomach no longer hurt so much.
"The stomach wall is thin, and gastritis is very serious. The key point is to avoid eating foods." The doctor smelled the hot pot smell on the two of them and said again: "Especially greasy and spicy things like hot pot, try not to eat them."
Wenshan's head dropped even further.
Nalan Chunbo reached out and held Wenshan's wrist, calming her feeling of self-blame at the moment, and took the doctor's order. Wenshan took it directly, went to pay for the medicine, and did not let Nalan Chunbo touch it at all. .
Nalan Chunbo sat on the sofa in the hall and watched Wenshan running from window to window. She did the same thing when she paid for her classmates.
It’s just that so much time has passed in the blink of an eye, and the weather at the end of October has gradually begun to enter the winter atmosphere.
She came over with a bag of medicine and lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.
Nalan Chunbo stood up and held her wrist, "It seems that stomachache has a benefit. It makes you feel sorry for me, right?"
"Who feels sorry for you? Nalan Chunbo, you are crazy. Can't you take something you won't tell me?" Wenshan said, throwing the medicine in her hand at him again, then turned around and ran away.
This time there were not two boxes, but a pile, which fell from Nalan Chunbo's body with a clatter.