The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 156 Framed by 154
At first, Yan Yan thought she was just tired, but seeing the girl's precarious body, Yan Yan realized something was wrong.

Before Song Ning fainted, she took strides and scooped her up with her long hand.

"Master...Miss Song, this is..."

Hou Chuyuan hurriedly got out of the car, looked at Song Ning's blushing face, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, her eyes were slightly opened, with a hazy glow.

"I want to sleep...I want to...sleep."

Song Ning only felt that her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties. She opened her eyes bravely, and everything in front of her eyes overlapped, making it blurry.

Yan Yan touched her forehead, it was very hot, he picked her up and walked towards the car.

"Go to the hospital."

Song Ning's temperature was very high, her whole body started to break out in a cold sweat, and she also twitched slightly, Yan Yan's face was gloomy and impatient: "Hurry up, Chu Yuan, drive faster!"

Hou Chuyuan hurriedly speeded up the car, and went to the nearest doctor in principle, and sent Song Ning to the hospital. It was supposed to be half an hour's journey, but it only took more than ten minutes.

The moment Yan Yan hugged Song Ning and got out of the car, the girl's face was no longer rosy, but pale, and her body was obviously twitching and trembling.

Holding her in her arms, she was sent directly to the emergency room. The moment Song Ning was lying on the push bed, she suddenly spit out a faint white foam.

Yan Yan was stopped outside the emergency room, Hou Chuyuan parked the car and hurried over.

The man's brows and eyes were cold, with heavy violence, and his black eyes were full of coldness.

"Check, check Song Ning's itinerary, food and drink for the day."

Hou Chuyuan was stunned for a while, then nodded and left instantly.

Whatever the Lord said, he just did it.

Yan Yan didn't know how long he waited until the doctor pushed open the door of the emergency room, and the man who hadn't moved to make a sculpture rushed forward, "Doctor, how are you?"

"The patient inside has allergies, which caused him to have fever and convulsions all over his body. If he relaxes and comes later, it may be difficult to deal with. Other detailed reports will not come out one after another until tomorrow."

"Wait until the attending doctor evaluates it before making a conclusion."

Not long after, Song Ning was sent to the ward under the nurse's notice.

It was sent in a hurry, and the hospital is not a particularly large hospital. In addition, I was worried, and the wards were not specially arranged separately.

Yan Yan waited for Song Ning's condition to stabilize for one night before going through the hospital transfer procedures and being transferred to a high-end ward, just like at home.

Song Ning opened her eyes and saw the familiar ceiling, not at home. Looking at her clothes, she knew where this place was.

Suddenly, unaware of Song Ning's illusion, his vision blurred for a few seconds, and then returned to normal.

I was still on a drip in my hand, and I had already emptied two bottles, and there was still half a bottle of medicine left.

Leaning blankly against the head of the bed, a pair of watery eyes looked around the entire ward with a slightly hollow look. On the sofa were some laptops that hadn't been turned off, as well as unfinished lunch boxes.

Song Ning knew that it belonged to Yan Yan, but he didn't know what went out.

The girl raised her head, staring at the drips being injected into her body bit by bit. The bottle was almost bottomed out, and she was about to press the call button to call the nurse.

A doctor and a nurse came in from the door of the ward, with Yan Yan behind them.

Seeing Yan Yan, Song Ning barely smiled. When she was about to call out to him, her throat was sore with a hoarse voice.

"elder brother……"

Yan Yan stepped forward and held her hand that was not on a drip, "Don't talk yet."

After finishing speaking, the man poured a glass of warm water and fed it to the girl.

The doctor coughed twice, the nurse removed the IV, and Song Ning took the IV on the back of her hand, but was held down by the man's big hand.

Song Ning lowered her voice, and said in a very low voice, "What's wrong with me?"

Song Ning found that even if she used breath sounds, her throat still hurts, the kind of pain that needles prick you.

The doctor explained softly: "You are allergic. This time the allergy is very serious. Fortunately, the diagnosis and treatment were very timely."

"allergy?"

Song Ning frowned suspiciously, leaning against Yan Yan's half arms, her lips were dry.

She is allergic to a kind of woody fragrance, and she is not good at smelling or touching it. If she comes into contact with it, she will lose consciousness immediately, fall to the ground and convulse, instead of developing a rash like ordinary allergic patients.

After seeing Song Ning, the doctor found that there was nothing to be expected, so he felt relieved and left to patrol the next ward.

Song Ning frowned, she didn't know when she was there, obviously, there was nothing about sandalwood in the place she went to yesterday.

Her allergies are inherited from her own mother, whose allergies are much milder than hers. She is a premature baby and inherited her mother's allergies.

Once she has allergies, it will be very serious.

Since she was a child, she has been allergic only twice, and the last time she was allergic was six or seven years ago.

Yan Yan picked her up with his big hands, and hugged her to sit on the table and chair on the balcony of the ward.

The weather in Beijing is getting colder and colder, but the sun is very bright today.

"are you hungry?"

When Song Ning was asked such a question, she suddenly felt that her stomach was empty, and she occasionally growled.

Nodded, "I'm hungry."

Yan Yan patted her head, "Wait, don't move around by yourself."

Not long after, the man came in with four dishes and one soup.

Song Ning glanced at them, they were all specially made up for the body, and touched a little bit of flesh protruding slightly from her waist.

"Is this too much? I can't eat so much."

"Oh?"

The man's light tone made the girl purse her mouth, "Why are you doing this?! I really can't eat so much."

The man smiled without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to pinch her increasingly sensual little face, "Flesh, so cute."

"You're lying. You men obviously like girls with good looks and good figures. How can you like fleshy girls?"

Song Ning would not believe Yan Yan's words, men are visual animals.

Yan Yan had noticed the girl's subtle movements just now, her black eyes glowed with a fine luster, "I like it."

"........."

Song Ning was stunned for a second or two, and then saw the man scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and handed it to her lips, looked at it for a few seconds, and then glanced at the man's extremely handsome face.

Song Ning finally compromised and took the bowl and spoon, "When I get better, I will seriously lose weight."

She also wants to be beautiful, how can she let herself get fat?

This time in her life, she wants to live beautifully and happily.

The four dishes and one soup were basically eaten by Yan Yan coaxing Song Ning, from noon to one o'clock in the afternoon.

After eating, Song Ning began to feel drowsy, lying on the hospital bed and falling asleep in a daze.

Not long after, Hou Chuyuan knocked on the door and came in. Yan Yan was working on the sofa, saw him coming in, and motioned him to speak in a low voice.

Hou Chuyuan understood it a long time ago, and his footsteps were very light, "Master, I found out that it was Fu Rong who brought the sandalwood."

(End of this chapter)