Big traitor pregnant with my cub

The space on a passenger ship is precious, and it has always been planned and utilized to the greatest extent. Even if it is a superior guest room, there is only an arm-wide aisle outside the house. Zhou Yi can clearly see through the candlelight in the room. Neither did people.

He walked to the door of the next room in a few steps, stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, and found that the door was not locked, so he pushed it open immediately.

The room was dark and dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. Only the suppressed and low vomiting that he heard just now from the next door came to his ears, real and clear, which made people unbearable.

At this time, Xia Jing also heard someone entering the room, and he mistook him for someone, barely stopped vomiting, and said in a weak voice: "Pour me a glass of water...vomit..."

Zhou Yi didn't say a word. Considering that the layout of the first-class rooms was the same, she followed the layout of her own room, groped to the side of the table, and probed lightly. Sure enough, there were kettles and cups on the table, but it was already halfway through the night. , The water in the pot is already cold.

Zhou Yi was thinking about whether to go back to the house to get a hot cup. The kettle in his house was still warm, and Xia Jing was already a little impatient: "Hurry up, vomit... what are you dawdling about?"

Because he was in a hurry, Zhou Yi stopped her previous thoughts and groped to the side of the bed with the cold water in her hand. She was about to pass the water over when she accidentally stepped on something, and with a "clang", he knocked over the thing. ...

Xia Jing has always loved cleanliness, and the basin beside the bed was filled with his vomit just now. Hearing the sound, it was obvious that he had fallen over, and the voice turned cold and scolded: "Trash."

Because the voice was really lacking in energy, Zhou Yi's yelling had no deterrent effect in Zhou Yi's ears.

Even if there is a deterrent, he is not afraid.

Thinking that the other party was a sick patient, Zhou Yi didn't talk to him too much, bent down, and fumbled to hand the water glass into his hand.

At this time, Xia Jing already sensed that something was wrong, the hand holding the water glass suddenly tightened, the tip of his nose was surrounded by a familiar bookishness, and his heart was beating fast, how could it be him?

But now he can't smell the slightest smell at all, and the already uncontrollable vomiting became more and more violent, and immediately vomited towards the side of the bed, but he couldn't eat much at all recently, and his stomach had already vomited out, in the end Also just retching.

The sour and irritating taste spread in the tongue cavity and throat, and the sour gas in the esophagus made him weak all over. He suddenly felt very wronged. He suffered so much for this piece of meat in his belly. This Zhou is safe and sound. Wen Hongxiu added fragrance, and let Ah Yao, that damn girl, watch his jokes, this is trying to piss someone off!

"Hmm..." He was breathing heavily, his throat was tight, but pretending to be confused, he gritted his teeth and said, "How can I drink this, help me up." After a pause, he took a deep breath, meaning, " The rules are all learned in the dog's belly."

If Zhou Yi didn't want to expose her identity, she would have twisted his ears and talked to him, who is a dog and who is a waste!But after all, he still remembered that the other party was a sick patient, so he forcibly endured this impulse, carefully walked around the overturned copper basin, sat sideways on the edge of Xia Jing's bed, gently helped him half up, hesitated for a moment, or let his The upper body leaned against his chest, silently.

In the darkness, the corners of Xia Jing's lips curled up unconsciously, and he raised his hand to pour the cold water in the cup into his mouth, stirred it for a while, and got rid of all the sour and bitter smell in his mouth, turned his body slightly, and spit it out towards the bed, Lie back in Zhou Yi's arms again.

But now Zhou Yi is sitting on the edge of the bed. When he vomited, he vomited completely on Zhou Yi's lap. The slightly warm sewage soaked in his mouth penetrated his robe and trousers, and landed on his thigh. It spread, and he had no time to hide.

The anger that had been suppressed earlier rose again at this time. This person is really pampered. Such wanton behavior clearly does not treat the servants as human beings. I went back!

Zhou Yi was about to speak out to reveal his identity, when the person in his arms suddenly pushed him away, followed by a series of vomiting sounds.

"Ouch... vomit..." Xia Jing clutched his chest and retched. He really wanted to vomit out bile, and it was also because of his sudden joy that turned into sadness. Trying to use words to squeeze the other party into hugging yourself, no matter how good the bookish smell is, you can't smell it at this moment!

He was so uncomfortable that he wanted to slap himself just now, but this time he vomited non-stop, and even had to hold back physical tears.

At this time, some footsteps came from far away on the wooden floor, Zhou Yi glanced at the door, and remembered that he had not closed the door when he came in, guessing that Xia Jing’s people were coming to serve him when he heard the sound, so he threw himself off the bed by accident The person who vomited in the dark, left the room quickly, and finally remembered to close the door before leaving.

After taking a few steps back to his own room, he closed the door, saw the faintly dancing candle flame on the table, stepped forward to blow out the candle without thinking, subconsciously held his breath, and listened intently.

The footsteps that were far away before got closer and closer, passed by the door of his room, did not stop for a moment, and went straight into the next room, and the noisy voice sounded again, Xia Jing's vomit was mixed with Xia Chuan's confession They spread to Zhou Yi through the room partition.

After a while, that Dr. Liu also came, he did not know what method, Xia Jing's vomit gradually disappeared, and the neighbors quickly quieted down, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

It wasn't until the two left one after the other that Zhou Yi realized that he had been standing stiffly by the table in the same posture as before. His wet pants were cold against his thighs, but he didn't dare to make a sound, as if he had done something wrong. Afraid of being found out.

With flashes in his eyes, he laughed at himself, and without turning on the lamp, he groped in the dark to take off his underwear, wiped his thighs with the clean part of his robe, and went to bed.

But he tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep. At first he only knew that Xia Jing was ill, and he even brought a doctor with him on the way back to Beijing. Because he was far away, he didn't know it very well. Only when he was close at hand and heard it with his own ears, did he know. The other party was so seriously ill, and the heart-piercing vomiting sound was even more frightening.

What is the disease that makes people feel so uncomfortable?

Zhou Yi's thoughts wandered unconsciously, and compared Xia Jing's symptoms to those medical books she had read. First, she was weak, abdominal pain and poor appetite, and now she vomited so violently. Was there any mention of such a disease in the medical books?

He frowned tightly, puzzled.

At this time, he actually forgot that he left in a hurry just now, and then Xia Chuan and Dr. Liu went to take care of him, but Xia Jing didn't pursue the matter of who that person was just now.