Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

When Lu Qinghuan sat on the toilet in the bathroom again, Bo Yanchen still maintained the same posture as before, standing in front of her, but this time Lu Qinghuan's eyes were much clearer, and she was able to distinguish Bo Yanchen's front and back ...

It's just that the turmoil in her stomach continued, and the heavy vomiting made Lu Qinghuan's whole face look like a bitter gourd. Now she has no place to vomit, and there are only a few clean floor tiles in front of her.

However, Lu Qinghuan has been restraining his desire to vomit like this, which made Lu Qinghuan even more uncomfortable. The entire esophagus seemed to be on fire, and at the same time, Lu Qinghuan, who was tortured by headache, dizziness, abdominal pain and vomiting, could not even speak, and even refused to open his eyes. The noise or silence of the outside world has nothing to do with her at all, and now she is fighting against her body tenaciously.

But obviously her own consciousness is already at a disadvantage.

"Do you want to throw up?"

Bo Yanchen's voice came suddenly, and Lu Qinghuan subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him, and found that he was still in the same posture with his back to her before she felt relieved, but the feeling of vomiting came back again, even if she wanted to admit it There was no other way, but he hummed lightly.

"I'll find you a basin."

Although he said so, he was still asking for Lu Qinghuan's opinion. When Bo Yanchen finished speaking, he didn't move, waiting for Lu Qinghuan's answer.

"You...don't...vomit..."

Before Lu Qinghuan could finish her words of refusal, a churning in her stomach broke through the barrier of her last will, and she directly vomited a large puddle of vomit in front of her face. On the tidy and clean floor tiles, the pungent smell immediately filled Narrow bathroom.

Bo Yanchen's figure swayed in front of her, he had already brought over the basin beside him, he took a few paper towels by the way, wiped the corners of Lu Qinghuan's mouth indiscriminately, and put the transparent small basin on Lu Qinghuan's hands.

He kicked the mop beside him directly, and quickly cleaned up the vomit in front of him.

When did someone like him do this kind of work, but because of Lu Qinghuan, Bo Yanchen didn't feel dirty at all, he just felt sorry for Lu Qinghuan, and he was enduring so much pain alone, but he couldn't share the slightest bit.

At first, Lu Qinghuan was already extremely embarrassed, and her whole face was blushing like something, but before she could finish her next sentence, all kinds of vomiting came again. All spit into the basin.

One after another, Lu Qinghuan, who was still feeling embarrassed at first, completely lost consciousness. Now she only feels that her soul has flown away, leaving only this painful body here.

"Feeling better?"

Looking at Lu Qinghuan who was vomiting and diarrhea in front of him, Bo Yanchen gently stretched out his hand to run along Lu Qinghuan's back. Her back was already soaked with sweat, and there were big cold sweats on the front of her forehead. Doctors and experts outside were helpless.

"It's all my fault. Did the fluid we infused the patient just now have any side effects in this regard?"

While these doctors were whispering, someone suddenly said that, and those people quickly recalled the medicine in the bottle they had prepared. Lu Qinghuan is now vomiting and diarrhea.

But this is not their original intention...

"roll!"

The bathroom had been quiet for several minutes, when their words stopped here, I saw Bao Yanchen suppressed his anger, almost squeezed out the word from his throat.

How could those people dare to offend Bo Yanchen? They were treating Lu Qinghuan with their heads up. When they heard what Bo Yanchen said, they immediately ran out.

Lu Qinghuan, who finally finished vomiting, put his head on his knees, bowed his body, and his breath was already very weak.

At this moment, the bathroom was also a mess. Bo Yanchen put the small transparent basin aside, then lowered his head, and asked softly in Lu Qinghuan's ear, "Do you still want to vomit?"

Lu Qinghuan shook her head half asleep and half awake.

"Persevere, persist for another day, and everything will be fine. I will carry you back to bed now."

After Bo Yanchen sighed inaudibly in Lu Qinghuan's ear, he cleaned up some of the filth in the bathroom, and carried Lu Qinghuan all the way back to the hospital bed.

There was still sweat on Lu Qinghuan's back on the hospital bed, and after Bo Yanchen swept it coldly, he carried Lu Qinghuan to another hospital bed.

"Turn on the air conditioner."

Seeing that Lu Qinghuan didn't feel better after returning to the bed, he was also very anxious. He wrapped ice cubes in a towel again and applied it on Lu Qinghuan's forehead. After he ordered his assistant to turn on the air conditioner quickly, he could only sit still Sitting quietly by the hospital bed watching over her.

The pungent smell coming from the bathroom made Bo Yanchen frowned. He looked in the direction of the bathroom and suddenly thought of a person.

"President, why don't I go and clean up the bathroom?"

The assistant also smelled this smell, and was about to bite the bullet and come up to do this job, but then unexpectedly, Bo Yanchen shook his head, and casually pointed in the direction of the door: "Isn't Yunshan standing outside for punishment now? Put her Come in and clean up the restroom."

Yun Shan, who was brought in, hadn't slept all night, with two dark circles under her eyes. This matter was ordered by Bo Yanchen. She could only stay outside the hospital bed. She had no other choice but to endure it abruptly. spent the night.

She heard all the words in the ward just now, and she was secretly delighted in her heart.

Because she has been standing all night, her legs are shaking now, and now she is forced to go to the bathroom to clean up those things, Yun Shan's heart is already on fire.

The moment he walked into the bathroom, he directly closed the door with his backhand, and quickly sat on the ground.

Yun Shan, who hadn't sat down all night, felt uncomfortable after sitting on the ground, and lay directly on the cold floor tiles. The vomit in front of her eyes exuded a pungent smell, Yun Shan frowned disgustedly, After lying down for a while, I heard the dissatisfied voice of the assistant outside:
"The president let you in to clean things up, not to sleep in!"

This voice here directly scared Yun Shan to her feet from the ground, and she began to clean up these disgusting things, pinching her nose while doing it.

"You'd better not forget that it's all thanks to you that our wife became like this, and it's only natural for you to clean up these things now!"