Substitute Wife: Mr. He, please sign the divorce

Chapter 98 Stomach trouble? Vomiting blood?

"Need not."

Chu Huiyin ran to the kitchen as if running away, opened the refrigerator and was surprised to see all the things prepared inside.

It should be that the hotel replenishes the dishes in the refrigerator every day, even though it is so complete.

She rummaged for a while and prepared to make a hangover soup for He Jiayu.

When she was ready to stand in front of the man, he still maintained the same posture as before, his eyebrows were raised high, and it could be seen that he was very uncomfortable.

"Would you like something to relieve your hangover? It might be better for your stomach." Chu Huiyin asked in a low voice.

"good."

He raised his head and drank as usual, but his expression still didn't improve and he still frowned.

Chu Huiyin remembered that he had always had stomach problems before, and drinking alcohol was a taboo, but it seemed that he didn't take the doctor's words seriously at all.

The next second, Chu Huiyin realized something was wrong.

"There seems to be something wrong with your face." Chu Huiyin stepped forward and touched his forehead, and found cold sweat on his hands.

He Jiayu's face also looked abnormally pale.

"I'm fine." He gritted his teeth.

Chu Huiyin saw him in this state, how could he be okay? Knowing that he was pretending to be calm, she pulled him towards the bedroom.

"Let me help you lie down on the bed first. You are obviously sick."

He Jiayu only put half of his body weight on her, for fear of overwhelming her, but when he saw the worry on her face, he actually felt a little relieved.

Although he did not put all the weight on himself, Chu Huiyin still felt very strenuous and asked: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

He Jiayu shook his head, but in the next moment, his stomach suddenly turned upside down. He pushed Chu Huiyin away and staggered toward the bathroom.

Chu Huiyin felt anxious and hurriedly followed him. As soon as he saw the man vomiting out blood, he saw.

He was immediately shocked on the spot. After being stunned for a moment, he said: "What's wrong with you?"

He Jiayu had already rinsed his mouth and stood up straight as if nothing had happened, but the pain in his stomach still made him frown tightly.

"Bring me the medicine."

Upon hearing this, Chu Huiyin immediately went to his suit jacket to look for medicine, wondering when he had developed the habit of carrying medicine with him.

When she took out the medicine and read the name clearly, her face was stunned.

painkiller?

Why does He Jiayu carry painkillers with him?

"You can't eat it." Chu Huiyin said righteously, with worry on his face.

"Give it to me." He Jiayu frowned slightly and controlled his expression.

"You already have stomach problems. You drank so much wine, and now you are vomiting blood. How can I let you take painkillers?" Chu Huiyin knew that this kind of thing is very irritating to the stomach, and his condition is not suitable for taking painkillers.

.

I don't know if it was because he was drunk, but the man stood stubbornly like a child, refusing to move.

Chu Huiyin knew that his temperament was always consistent and he would not tolerate anyone disobeying him, so he could only coax him in a good-tempered way: "Okay, you lie down on the bed first and I will get you a cup of hot water."

After hearing this, He Jiayu followed Chu Huiyin to the bed obediently, showing no disobedience at all.

"Here you go." Chu Huiyin poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him, remembering the bottle of painkillers that he carried with him. I'm afraid that when he usually suffers from stomach problems, he often takes painkillers to relieve the symptoms.

But that thing only treats the symptoms and not the root cause.

And eating too much can cause irreversible damage to the body.

Chu Huiyin couldn't figure it out. He Jiayu was not a fool, and it was impossible for him not to know this common sense, but why did he harm himself like this?

After comforting him, Chu Huiyin hesitated and called the special assistant.

She always felt that He Jiayu's condition was not just a stomach problem. Thinking of the blood seeping out of the sink, she always felt that something was wrong.

Not long after, the special assistant rushed over in a dusty state.

"Don't he have a stomach problem? Why should he go out to socialize and drink?" Chu Huiyin asked.

The special assistant sighed heavily and said awkwardly: "I have also advised Mr. He, but it is inevitable that there will always be wine parties at work, and Mr. He cares about business, so..."

Chu Huiyin heard his tone, and it seemed that this was not the first time, and her thin eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

It turns out that He Jiayu doesn't care about his body so much.

After Chu Huiyin explained He Jiayu's situation just now, the special assistant's face was shocked and he shook his head repeatedly.

"Did he also vomit blood when he had stomach problems before?"

"Won't."

"Let's take him to the hospital first."

Chu Huiyin could not drag the man with her body alone. Fortunately, she called a special assistant, and together they helped He Jiayu into the car.

Inside the hospital.

Chu Huiyin waited anxiously at the door of the emergency room. She did not expect that He Jiayu would be pushed into the operating room as soon as he arrived at the hospital.

"Fortunately, it was delivered in time. The patient had a perforated stomach. If he had arrived a few minutes later, his life would have been in danger."

When Chu Huiyin heard these words at the door, she was so frightened that her legs almost gave way.

She couldn't believe that if she hadn't gone to Grand Hyatt tonight, He Jiayu would have planned to rely on painkillers to get through it.

When the time comes, the consequences will be disastrous...

After the special assistant completed all the procedures, he looked at Chu Huiyin who looked tired and took the initiative to ask for help: "Miss Chu, Mr. He, why don't you leave it to me? You can go back and rest."

Chu Huiyin sat on the bench beside the bed, looked at the man with his chin in his hand, and shook his head.

"Forget it, let me do it. You must still have work tomorrow."

The special assistant wanted to say something else, but he glanced at Mr. He on the hospital bed, then thought about it and didn't press any further.

Chu Huiyin looked at He Jiayu who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed. He had deep eyebrows and a face as handsome as a magic axe. A shallow scar at the end of his eyebrows actually added to his perseverance.

No matter from which angle you look at it, He Jiayu is flawless, with not even a single flaw to be found.

After three years of sleeping together, Chu Huiyin didn't know when her feelings for He Jiayu changed.

But she knew in her heart that in He Jiayu's eyes, she was just Du Manluo's substitute, and his tenderness was only because she looked similar to Du Manluo.

Chu Huiyin felt a bitterness in his heart. Although this was true, every time he mentioned it, it felt like someone had stabbed him hard in the chest, and his breathing became difficult due to pain.

I don't know how long it took, but Chu Huiyin's eyelids began to grow heavy and she couldn't help but yawn.

Chu Huiyin helped him tuck himself in and looked at the VIP ward. Although the ward was large, there was only one bed.

There were only two choices before her, either sleeping on the narrow sofa, or squeezing into the same bed as He Jiayu.

After much hesitation, she got into the same bed with him.

Perhaps because it was too late, Chu Huiyin lay on one side, smelled the breath coming from He Jiayu's body, and fell asleep peacefully.

The early morning sun slowly fell on the two people on the hospital bed. He Jiayu woke up first due to the glare of the sun. He subconsciously wanted to move down, but his right arm was numb.

(End of chapter)