Once the tent was lifted.

Yun Qiao saw Gong Sheng lying on the narrow single bed in the simple temporary tent.

The conditions were difficult, and there was no doctor around him, only a few bottles of medicine were scattered, and Yun Qiao couldn't understand what the treatment was for.

But her nose still became sour in an unscrupulous manner.

Last night, in the same simple tent, he still kissed her so strongly that she was weak and frustrated.

Now, he is lying alone on the narrow bed, not sure if he fainted or what, but he looks much more haggard.

"Why don't you transport him out for treatment?" Yun Qiao asked Zhang Bo with heartache.

Zhang Bo shook his head helplessly: "The President has ordered that limited vehicles should be used to transport water and food to the victims first, and we will not be allowed to waste a car because of him."

Yun Qiao: "..."

In the past, she felt that Gong Sheng was sometimes unkind, sometimes too cold, and sometimes very harsh on her.

However, at this moment, she found that she had truly entered his life and realized how he looked at work - he was so selfless and kind. In order for the victims to have food and drink and get the best rescue, she would rather stay here when she was sick than waste the opportunity to transport vehicles, give herself a green light and gain convenience.

Yun Qiao's voice was a little trembling: "What's going on with his illness? Didn't it mean that it was just a scratch on his forehead? Why did he become unconscious?"

Zhang Bo couldn't answer.

The President's allergy is a secret.

Even the people who are very close to him don’t know.

After all, this is very important to the secrets of the country's helmsman!

Once leaked, it is very dangerous!

The President did not tell him that he could tell Miss Xiao Qiao that he did not dare to make decisions without authorization, and told Miss Xiao Qiao to listen.

Zhang Bo pondered for a few seconds and replied cautiously: "The President took medicine in the early morning and his condition was controlled, but his condition... it takes some time to recover..."

In the past, the President's allergic attacks also require a night of rest to get better.

What’s more serious is that last time Miss Xiao Qiao made cat hair fly everywhere in the room and asked the president to carry the cat to the hotel, but the president almost suffocated!

Even if you have mild allergic symptoms, you will have difficulty breathing and cannot speak!

Last night, the rescue dog rubbed his hair close several times, shaking off his hair. Without a doctor, I don’t know how serious the consequences would be for such a situation.

I can only wait for the effect of the medicine to come into play and the President can wake up safely.

Zhang Bo and Yun Qiao whispered Gong Sheng’s physical condition.

Suddenly, the narrow bed behind me creaked———.

"Silly woman, why are you... coming?" Gong Sheng spoke hoarsely and opened his eyes!

Zhang Bo cried with joy: "Sir, are you awake?"

It is really the blessing of the Lord God, and it is also the blessing of the Miss Xiao Qiao. The President woke up, woke up!

When Yun Qiao heard this, he bent down beside Gong Sheng's bed and gently held the man's hand. Even she herself didn't notice that her tone was very gentle and distressed, and changed her usual casual and carefree style: "Is there anything else to feel uncomfortable? Can I send you back?"

Gong Sheng's Adam's apple rolled up, his slightly pale face and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "I can't go back. You..."

Is he dreaming?

How could a stupid woman come to the earthquake-stricken area?

She should be filming.

Yun Qiao's gentleness lasted for three seconds. When she heard that Gong Sheng refused to go back, her little face sank and she immediately glared at her big eyes-
Chapter completed!