It's just that his complexion is really bad now, he is weak and has no strength, and his spirit is even worse.A sternness flashed in Zhuang Ling's drooping eyes, and his arms tightened even more to wrap him around him even tighter.

Just at this time, God also stepped in to make trouble. The weather, which was originally good, suddenly fell down with heavy rain, making the already difficult road even more rugged.In this way, the journey that could have been completed in two to ten minutes was dragged on for four to ten minutes and was still halfway. What made Zhuang Ling even more unbearable was that the car had to be bumped three or five times in one minute, which normal people could not stand , I wish I could spit out my whole intestines, let alone Mr. Shu who is currently "delicate and weak".

This situation lasted for more than ten minutes, and Shu Boheng grabbed his hand on his left abdomen with a pale face.

Zhuang Ling hurriedly grabbed it back, "What's the matter? Want to vomit?"

Shu Boheng pursed his lips tightly, and shook his head stubbornly, but the color of his lips was so pale that it was unbearable to look directly at him.

"Don't bear it, there are no outsiders here." Zhuang Ling gently patted his back.

There are really no outsiders, and only Producer Yu rides with them.Right now, he heard the movement and turned around, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Ling didn't bother to answer, "Xiao Wang, stop the car!"

"Brother Zhuang, it's raining so heavily right now..." His voice didn't dare to say anything when he saw Shu Boheng's ghostly face, and obediently drove the car over and parked on the side of the road.

As soon as the engine was turned off, Shu Boheng couldn't help vomiting out with a "wow".Fortunately, Zhuang Ling took out a spare oil paper bag early to continue, otherwise Shu Boheng's leather seats might suffer.

Seeing this, Xiao Wang hurried down in the rain and sat on the other side of Shu Boheng, and helped Zhuang Ling hold the paper bag.Only then did Zhuang Ling free his hands to wrap his arms around him, running along his chest and back.

Even Yu Yao kept asking, "What's the matter? Does it matter?"

"He has a bad stomach. Teacher Yu, would you like to take a minibus and follow them back first? Ah Heng has already made arrangements at the villa, you just need to ask them to tune the video."

"Then what do you do? It will be even more difficult to walk when it rains so heavily."

"It's okay. We'll leave when Ah Heng waits a while, and we'll definitely arrive before noon."

"This..." Yu Yao must have known that it was extremely inappropriate for him to leave them and leave like this. If anything happened, the consequences would be basically equivalent to the disappearance of cultural relics.

But judging by Zhuang Ling's appearance, there was no one between the young couple, and Shu Boheng also acted like he didn't want others to see him.

Yu Yao made a decision in less than half a minute, "Okay, I'll go back first. Call in time if I need anything." After speaking, he got out of the car.

But Zhuang Ling didn't expect that the torrential rain in winter, which he thought would stop soon, lasted for several hours, so that the car was completely trapped.And under such circumstances, the mobile phone has no signal at all, and the call cannot be made at all.

Of course, this is a follow-up.

Right now, Shu Boheng's situation is of course very bad.

He was still throwing up, vomiting blood, and he was so weak that he couldn't sit still. It was all supported by Zhuang Ling's hands, otherwise he would have slipped off the seat.

In fact, Shu Boheng vomited out all the food he ate in the morning, and what he vomited now was just some water.

Zhuang Ling wiped his mouth distressedly and helped him sit up straight so as not to press on his stomach.

Shu Boheng finally stopped vomiting, but what followed was a whirlwind that made him almost unable to straighten up.When Zhuang Ling finally helped him up, he immediately closed his eyes, rested his head on his shoulder and said nothing.

Of course, he couldn't speak now if he wanted to.In short, there was a hopeless weakness all over his body.

Coupled with the weird weather, Zhuang Ling felt panicked.

It wasn't until this time that he really realized what it meant for a good person to get that disease, and it would really take away one's energy.

In the past, Shu Boheng, although uncomfortable, would give himself a little reaction, comforting himself so that he would not worry.Where would it be like now, with eyes closed and leaning on his shoulders, motionless.

Even though Zhuang Ling knew he was awake, he still couldn't help testing him.

"Heng?" He touched the back of his hand.

"Ah Heng!" He raised his volume slightly, and clenched his whole hand tightly.

Shu Boheng could actually hear Zhuang Ling calling him, but he couldn't open his eyes or open his mouth, so it took a lot of effort to move his little finger and touch his hand as a response.

Zhuang Ling immediately felt the icy cold touch.

It can't be delayed any longer, he thought vaguely.

Shu Boheng's stomach was as cold as a stone at this moment, Zhuang Ling put his hand on it, trying to warm him up and melt him, but it had little effect.

After a while like this, he finally calmed down, "A Ling, call..."

"Don't talk! I know! I know!" Zhuang Ling looked at Shu Boheng's phone while talking, but the screen lit up for a moment, but he was stunned.

"No signal...damn it!"

Xiao Wang also panicked at this time. He looked around through the car window and found that there was no village or store behind. What was even more tragic was that after the minibus left, there was no other car passing by on the road.However, it is impossible for them to drive back to the villa before the "water floods the golden mountain".Shu Boheng will definitely spit it out again.

At this moment, Zhuang Ling really hoped that Shu Boheng would pass out from the pain, at least he wouldn't have to suffer this crime.

"What should I do? Brother Zhuang!"

"Xiao Wang! Get out of the car! Find a place with a signal! Call 120 directly!"

"But... this place... ambulances can't get through..."

"..." This really stopped Zhuang Ling, he had absolutely no experience in this area, so he couldn't help but feel a little confused at this moment.

At this time, it was still Shu Boheng, who suppressed his discomfort and comforted him, "It's okay."

It's just that those white lips really don't seem to be okay.

"In the car...there is medicine...a shot...you'll be fine..."

"Medicine? What kind of medicine?" Zhuang Ling looked at Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang seemed to have suddenly realized that he almost threw himself into the box in the front seat. After searching for a while, he finally found a needle tube and a few unopened containers. potion.

"what is this?"

"Brother Zhuang, stop asking! It's important to give the boss an injection." Xiao Wang broke open the glass tube of medicine while talking, and poured the medicine inside into the needle tube.

Then he rolled up the sleeves of Shu Boheng's shirt, tied his upper arm with a rubber tube, and slowly pushed the medicine into his flesh.

Not long after, the effect of the medicine took effect, Shu Boheng finally stopped trembling slightly, and even fell into a drowsy sleep.

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