Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"Miss Su went to help buy medicine."

Su Yiming took credit for it:

"Boss Gong, Miss Su must have you in her heart. She didn't even ask me what medicine I wanted to buy. The concern on her face can't lie."

Gong Shenzhi's expression relaxed.

Su Yiming saw sweat on his forehead and was very worried:

"Are you really not going to the hospital?"

Gong Shenzhi: "No."

Su Yiming did not try to persuade her anymore, but he was still very worried.

In the past few years that he has been with Gong Shenzhi, whenever he is on a business trip, he often goes to buy medicine in the middle of the night.

In fact, Gong Shenzhi didn't drink much tonight, and those people didn't dare to urge him to drink, but after the meal, Gong Shenzhi's stomach still hurt.

Su Yiming was a little worried that Gong Shenzhi had stomach problems, but his boss didn't take it seriously and didn't go to the hospital. It was really worrying.

He had discussed this matter with Mrs. Gong and Gong Yanzhi several times behind the scenes, and it seemed that the Gong family couldn't do anything to him.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.

Su Ning'er bought two kinds of medicine, both of which Gong Shenzhi usually took.

Qianqian was a smart person. While Su Yiming was tearing the medicine, she went to pour him a cup of warm water.

Su Ning'er stood beside the bed, looking at Gong Shenzhi, whose face turned pale, and frowned.

"Boss Gong, let's go to the hospital."

This person had superficial gastritis when he was still in school, and it hasn't been cured after so many years.

The stomach is an organ of emotions. This person has always had stomach problems. I wonder if it is related to his bad mood in recent years.

Su Ning'er didn't dare to think too much about it.

Hearing Su Ning'er also urging Gong Shenzhi to go to the hospital, Su Yiming immediately followed suit:

"Yes, Mr. Gong, your stomach hurts so much after just one glass of wine today. It's better to get it checked out."

"Miss Su, please help me persuade Mr. Gong. He won't listen to me."

"Why are you so talkative?" Gong Shenzhi took the medicine in a bad mood.

He didn't want Su Ning'er to see him in this miserable state.

Stubbornly said:

"You'll be fine after taking the medicine and having a good sleep. You should go back and rest early."

Su Yiming took a look and realized that even Miss Su’s words were useless. No matter how much he said, it was all bullshit.

Su Ning'er didn't move.

There was more and more cold sweat on Gong Shenzhi's forehead, and it was obvious that this was not an ordinary stomachache.

She went over and took Gong Shenzhi's coat, her eyes firm:

"Go to the hospital, now."

Gong Shen subconsciously refused:

"Every time I check, it's gastritis. It can be cured with some medicine. There's no need to go through so much trouble."

Su Ning'er: "When was the last time you had a checkup?"

Gong Shenzhi: “…”

forget.

It's been a while.

Su Ning'er said directly to Su Yiming:

"Give the car keys to Qianqian, and let Qianqian drive. We'll have to tow him to the hospital."

Su Yiming's face was filled with ecstasy: "Okay."

He quickly took the car keys and threw them to Qian Qian, asking her to find the hotel doorman, who would drive the car out.

Seeing that they were determined to send him to the hospital, Gong Shenzhi was too lazy to struggle.

"Forget it, I'll go, Yiming will drive."

He glanced at Su Ning'er.

Su Ning'er handed him the coat.

The group went to the best private hospital in Haicheng in the middle of the night, and the doctor on duty arranged for them to undergo a semi-anesthetized gastroscopy.

"Why did you come for a checkup just now when you have such severe gastritis?" The doctor said seriously, "You have an ulcer."

Su Yiming, who was accompanying him, said anxiously:

"is it serious?"

The doctor wanted to roll his eyes, but he held back:

"I have a serious ulcer. Do I often have stomach pain?"

Su Yiming: "Yes, many years."

The doctor finally couldn't help but glance at Gong Shenzhi:

"Having stomach problems at a young age is not a good thing."