The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

Jiang Ruoli, who was still unaware of his parents' behavior of throwing paint, woke up early.

The fever was successfully reduced in the middle of the night, and she no longer feels uncomfortable physically, except that her nose feels like it is covered with a thick layer of cement, making it difficult for her to breathe.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his originally soft, sweet voice seemed to have been cut by someone, becoming extremely hoarse, with a strong nasal and muffled tone.

"I need some water... Oh my god! My throat..."

Jiang Ruoli was obviously frightened by his own voice.

But there was no one in the ward except her.

Once a person falls ill, he or she will become particularly delicate. In addition, the eldest daughter is delicate to begin with, so she feels even more pitiful now.

Not only was I pushed into the koi pond in the middle of winter for no apparent reason, I also caught a cold and had a fever, and when I woke up there was no one around me.

I also lost my voice!!! (80% version.)

Jiang Ruoli opened his mouth, sneezed, and his eyes were red.

At the same time, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

When he saw the person on the bed with red eyes and a crying look, Pei Zigui put down the lunch box in his hand and walked forward quickly.

He bent down and touched Jiang Ruoli's forehead with the back of his hand. Worried that the reading was inaccurate, he used a thermometer to check the temperature.

Not burned.

"Baby, why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll call a doctor."

There was obvious anxiety and helplessness in his tone.

He was most afraid of Jiang Ruoli crying. (Except on certain occasions.)

Just as Pei Zigui was about to press the call bell, a tender white hand stopped him.

The man stood beside the bed, and at this height, Jiang Ruoli could just hug his waist.

The furry head rubbed its head as if in a temper, and when it raised its head again, the messy hair looked like a little lion.

"Where did you go just now?"

There was a gleam of water in her pretty eyes, and her aggrieved tone made people suspect that those big eyes would shed pearly tears in the next second, which softened Pei Zigui's heart.

He rubbed the delicate girl's head and said softly, "I was afraid you would be hungry when you wake up, so I made breakfast for you just now. Do you want some water?"

The squeamish girl nodded.

Pei Zigui took the thermos cup from the bedside and handed it to Jiang Ruoli, "Blame me for not leaving you a note."

It was just past seven o'clock, and he thought Jiang Ruoli would not wake up so quickly.

"Drink more. Does your throat feel uncomfortable?"

When she thought about her throat, the emotions that Jiang Ruoli had just suppressed came flooding back. She pursed her lips and her eyes became red again.

"Are my vocal cords damaged? Will I always be like this? I heard a certain female celebrity was like this for a long time."

The more I thought about it, the sadder I became. Huge tears were hanging on the edge of my eye sockets, ready to fall in the next second.

Pei Zigui sat down beside the bed, hugged the woman to himself, and gently stroked the woman's watery eyes with his fingertips.

"Why did you get sick and become a crybaby?"

"You still dare to laugh at me? Woo woo woo..."

"Okay baby, stop crying. I made pumpkin and lily porridge for you."

"Wow...why don't you bring it here?"

The heartless crying stopped. Jiang Ruoli was indeed hungry. She seriously suspected that she woke up so early because she was hungry.

The insulated box was opened, and the sweet and rich pumpkin aroma filled the air, but Jiang Ruoli couldn't smell it. The porridge was still steaming, and it was obvious that it had just been cooked. The lilies inside were carefully picked out.

There is no one else who can do this except Pei Zigui.

That's right, this bowl of pumpkin and lily porridge was indeed made by Pei Zigui. He was afraid that the sick girl would not be used to the hospital food, and it would be inappropriate to ask Aunt Lan to send it from Lanting Garden too early, so he borrowed the kitchen of the hospital cafeteria.

From peeling pumpkins to picking lilies, Pei Zigui did it all by himself.

Pei Zigui adjusted the angle of the bed and placed two pillows behind Jiang Ruoli to make her sit more comfortably.

After doing all this, he sat down next to her, blew on the porridge in the spoon, and fed it to the little girl.

"It's a little hot, eat slowly."

Jiang Ruoli swallowed it in one gulp.

Although her sense of taste was greatly impaired due to a severe cold, she could still subtly feel the deliciousness of the porridge.

The charming fox eyes narrowed into a line in satisfaction.

"It's delicious. Have another bite."

"Okay, then you have to eat it all, so your body can recover faster."

Seeing that she was eating happily, Pei Zigui finally smiled. The corners of his mouth curved upwards, and his hands kept moving, feeding the little princess on the bed mouthful after mouthful.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Ruoli patted his bulging belly and couldn't help but sigh: "We are such a pair of unfortunate lovers. It seems that you were also admitted to this ward last time when you had acute gastroenteritis~"

Not like, but this is it.

After hearing this, Pei Zigui couldn't help but laugh at her, and the curve of his mouth became more obvious.

"I was discharged from the hospital in one day. Should Lili also try to cooperate with the doctor's treatment and strive to be discharged earlier?"

The person who said this may not mean it, but it is really scary to the sick person! If you don't know, you might think you have a terminal illness.

Jiang Ruoli immediately slapped the bed three times and said, "What bad luck! I just have a cold. I will be discharged from the hospital this afternoon."

"no!"

Pei Zigui rejected her words without even thinking about it. The little girl had a fever and was confused. After being sent to the hospital, her fever reached 40 degrees, which almost scared him to death.

Just in case, we have to wait until she is fully recovered before we can discharge her from the hospital.

"Baby, you have a few more checkups this afternoon, and the doctor prescribed you three days of medication and IV drips, so don't waste it."

Jiang Ruoli, who only wanted to go home, said sullenly, "Which doctor? I just have a common cold and fever, why do I need a checkup? I think he just wants to cheat me out of my medical insurance money, right?"

The door of the ward was pushed open again, and Xie Youran appeared in a white coat.

"What's wrong with me, Doctor Xie? Are you not satisfied?"

"Xie Youran, you're here just in time. Please give me a discharge certificate! I don't want to stay here anymore. It's so boring."

Xie Youran looked at someone and shrugged, indicating that he was powerless.

He received several sets of high-end clothes early in the morning. Besides, the VIP ward costs thousands of yuan a day, and usually no one stays in it, so there is no situation of occupying medical resources.

If you love living here so much, let people live here.

"Ali, you're not a doctor, so you know that your illness can be serious or minor. It recurred several times last night. If you go home, it will be very dangerous!"

Jiang Ruoli frowned and asked, "How dangerous can it be?"

Isn't it just a fever?

"Maybe it's meningitis! Do you remember the kid next door when we were little? Even after being cured, he would still drool. Do you want to become a silly beauty who is beautiful but only drools?"

Jiang Ruoli thought about it and it seemed that there really was such a person, especially the second half of Xie Youran's sentence, which accurately grasped her thoughts.

The eldest lady immediately gave up the idea of ​​going home and was forced to accept the three-day hospitalization plan.

"Then I'm bored, you ask someone to bring a pad and a charger. Oh yeah!!! It's over!!!"

Jiang Ruoli screamed, scaring the two men in the ward half to death.

"My phone!! It fell into the pool last night!!! Damn it! I'm going to kill Qin Yushan!!!"

The ward door was pushed open for the third time this morning, and a third man appeared - Assistant Mott.

In his hand was the cell phone that Jiang Ruoli mentioned.

Whose pink diamond-studded phone case could it be if not Jiang Ruoli’s?

Jiang Ruoli just felt that at this moment, Assistant Mote was the most handsome man in the ward and he was glowing.

"Dear dear dear Assistant Mote, how come you are so great! Where did you find him?"

Assistant Mote scratched his head embarrassedly, "Hehe, Madam is smart. She threw her phone on the shore before she fell."

"Hmm??? Did I throw it to the shore?"

Jiang Ruoli completely forgot that he had been frightened and dropped his phone, and only wanted to get his phone back.

A large hand with distinct joints blocked his way.

Pei Zigui "snatched" Jiang Ruoli's phone from Mott's assistant, pursed his lips, and his expression was not happy.

"Give it to me. Now please ask the great assistant Mote to go back and get the pad and the charger."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Assistant Mott wilted. Before he could even talk to his wife, he felt a cold wind blowing on his back.

The dagger flew towards me.

"Still not leaving?"

"Oh oh oh, I'll go now."

Assistant Mott ran out of the ward quickly, and dragged Xie Youran, who was doing nothing but watching the fun, out with him.

No wonder he can’t become the dean, he has no sense at all!