Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Chapter 346 Don't admit the wrong person

After hearing this, Zijun almost slapped the doctor's checklist and medical records on his head, then turned around and left.

This guy Tong Zhenyu is really too much, she has no relationship with him at all, she can send her to the hospital, and even find a doctor for him, it is considered as the best of humanity.

But Tong Zhenyu not only didn't appreciate it, but even threatened her while she was coaxing him?

The medical records and checklists she raised her hand were about to be stuffed into his hands and ignore him, but at this moment, Tong Zhenyu looked at her pitifully and shouted: "Honey, my stomach hurts and my head hurts." faint."

Zijun was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot, she really wanted to yell at him loudly: Tong Bingmao, when can't you admit the wrong person, why do you want to admit the wrong person at this juncture?

You open your eyes and see clearly, okay?I'm really not Xu Ruoxi?Although, I look somewhat similar to Xu Ruoxi.

In the end, of course she didn't do such a vulgar behavior. After all, this place is a hospital, and a hospital is a public place where people come and go.

So, she lowered her head, put her lips close to his ear and gritted her teeth: "Tong Zhenyu, I've told you more than once. I'm Zhang Zijun, and I'm your ex-wife Zhang Zijun. Don't always admit the wrong person, okay?"

Tong Zhenyu looked like a child who made a mistake, his face was flushed because of a fever, he looked at her pitifully and asked again: "What gift do you want to buy for me?"

Zijun was completely defeated by Tong Zhenyu, and at this time someone was looking sideways at the two of them, so, as a last resort, she could only resign herself to her fate: "When you draw blood, I will buy a lollipop." Reward you."

"I don't like sugar," he seemed sober again at this moment.

"Then buy a Coke."

Zijun tried hard to recall the tricks her mother used to coax her to get an injection when she was a child. Of course, she couldn't remember whether her mother's promises were fulfilled after she got the injection obediently.

"What about my gastric ulcer, can I drink a stimulating drink like Coke?" He curled his lips, as if you were sick or I was sick.

Only then did Zijun remember this, and sighed softly, it seems that buying food as a gift is not reliable.

So, she hurriedly changed the supplies again: "Then after you have your blood drawn, I can buy you a notebook, right?"

She remembered that this was the biggest promise her mother made to her when she was in the third grade of elementary school. Once she ran to the hospital bathroom to hide but refused to get an injection. At that time, her mother said a lot of things and she refused to take them. She just came out of the bathroom after buying her a notebook.

"Laptops are now synonymous with laptops," he kindly reminded her: "And, I have several notebooks, including Ai Pie."

She suddenly realized, so she glared at him angrily, "Then I'll buy you a pen if you draw blood, right?"

"Okay!" This time, he answered simply and neatly, and a successful smile appeared on his face that was flushed with fever.

Zijun was so angry that he raised his hand to slap the checklist on his head, but the doctors in the window were already calling them.

"Do you two want to have your blood drawn? It's time for lunch now. If you don't, I'll go to eat. I'll draw it for you when I come back from dinner."

"Fucking," Zijun answered three words in a row, took Tong Zhenyu's hand, and quickly reached in. In order to save time, he didn't even care about shooting him to death.

Tong Zhenyu was really afraid of drawing blood, so she stood beside him and saw him turn his face to the side and close it tightly, as if he was going to the execution ground.

Who would believe that Tong Zhenyu, who is 180 tall, actually behaves like a child of a certain age, and he is afraid of being like this even if he draws blood?

The doctor quickly helped him wrap the rubber band around his arm, and slapped his elbow a few times with his hand, then took the blood-drawing needle, and stuck it in without hesitation.

Fortunately, only two tubes were pumped, and the pumping was over soon. The doctor pulled out the needle and took a cotton swab to press it down, motioned Zijun to press it down with his hand, and said: "Press for 5 minutes and it will be fine."

Looking at the man with his head turned to the side and his eyes tightly closed, Zijun resisted the urge to kick him: "Okay, open your eyes, we can go, the blood has been drawn .”

But Tong Zhenyu, who was sitting on the stool, didn't move at all. She tried to pull him up with the other hand, but his body shook as soon as he left the stool, which scared her to let him sit down.

"What's the matter with you?" Zijun was so frightened by his actions just now that he couldn't even speak, and his flushed face suddenly turned pale again.

Tong Zhenyu sat on the stool with his back against the wall, his eyes were tightly closed, and he opened them slowly after about three or four minutes. He glanced at the woman beside him whose face was as pale as a sheet of fright, and then said softly: "I'm dizzy."

Sick of blood?Zijun was a little taken aback before he realized it.

No wonder he refuses to draw blood. It is said that people with haemorrhage will faint when they see others draw blood, let alone draw blood by themselves?

When she was a child, when she was sick and came to the hospital, she had seen blood fainting, but they were all delicate girls, but she never thought that a strong man would also faint blood?

Damn, Tong Zhenyu is not so strong at this time, isn't he just a sick cat?

Fortunately, the haemorrhage only lasted for a while, Zhang Zijun quickly helped him leave the laboratory, and sat on the plastic stool outside the outpatient clinic to wait for the results.

Fortunately, during the holiday, there were not many people seeing a doctor, and the test results came out quickly. Viral and bacterial infections required not only injections, but also hospitalization.

"I don't want to be hospitalized!" Tong Zhenyu still didn't forget his aversion to hospitalization after being so ill.

The doctor glanced at him, and said with a blank expression: "It's fine if you don't need to be hospitalized, but you must remember to come to the outpatient infusion room for an injection every day, and try it for three days, if it doesn't work, you still need to be hospitalized.

The doctor sincerely didn't want to let him go, so he prescribed three big bottles of medicine, each of which was 500ML, which probably couldn't be finished within three or four hours.

Fortunately, Tong Zhenyu didn't get dizzy with the injection, which made Zhang Zijun heave a long sigh of relief, at least she saved her from coaxing him to get the injection.

After paying for the medicine, he accompanied him to the infusion room for injections. He wanted to get an observation room for him, but the nurse said that there were no beds in the observation room, so he was pushed directly to the collective infusion area.

Tong Zhenyu's fever was too severe. The doctor added antipyretics to him when he put on the first bottle of IV. After the first bottle was hung up, the second bottle was half hung up. The nurse told him to take his temperature again, and the temperature had dropped to 38 ° up.

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