Nan Qing endured the severe pain and sat beside the bed: "Er Er, please open a plug-in for me if necessary. I'm really afraid that I will die."
As a person who loves her health the most, she toiled her body for the task.
Nan Qing's whole body felt cold, and he felt the condemnation of his soul.
The more sick a person is, the more they cherish their body. Today she indulged herself.
Er Er nodded: "Okay."
Nan Qing is a host with great potential, and Er Er doesn't want her to die so early.
Food poisoning may not necessarily lead to death as long as you seek medical attention promptly.
Nan Qing stumbled to the bathroom holding her stomach: "vomit... cough cough... vomit..."
She vomited, feeling like she was going to vomit out her stomach. After vomiting, Nan Qing reached out to scratch her throat and continued to vomit.
Now that I have food poisoning and nausea, it is best to vomit more.
Nan Qing vomited for about five minutes and was completely exhausted. She fell directly to the ground: "Er Er, I regret it..."
Er Er lowered Er Lang's crossed legs and said in a cold voice: "Isn't it very uncomfortable? Just bear with it for a while and the male partner will be back soon."
"Er Er, do you know what this feels like?"
"Um?"
"Like the new medicines I took during my lifetime that had side effects..."
There is almost no cure for her disease. Whenever there are new drugs developed abroad, she is among the first to try them. Some drugs bring benefits, while some have side effects that are more painful than the benefits.
But she would die if she didn't take these medicines. She knew that the new medicines were imperfect, full of side effects, and expensive enough to die for.
Nan Qing fell into a coma.
After An Moci said hello to the boss, he went upstairs and came back. When he opened the door to the room but didn't see the girl, he froze for a moment.
An Moci glanced around the room wildly: "Qingqing?"
Where are the people!
An Moci felt his muscles tightening, and his entire nerves suddenly collapsed into a thread.
When he saw the motionless girl lying on the floor in the bathroom, the nerve in An Moci's mind was immediately severed!
"Qingqing?"
An Moci squatted down in panic to check. Her face was particularly ugly, and her face was wrinkled together and her hands were covering her stomach, which was obviously uncomfortable.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Qingqing, Qingqing, can you still hear me?"
There was a subtle tremor in An Moci's voice. He was scared, he was panicking!
Nan Qing was too confused to hear.
An Moci shouted several times, and it wasn't until tears fell on her that An Moci realized that she was crying.
An Moci quickly bent down, picked him up, and quickly left the room...
Er Er breathed a sigh of relief, as long as An Moci panicked, Nan Qing would have succeeded.
The male protagonist cannot be allowed to kidnap people, he must be made to realize that such behavior is wrong and will bring danger to others.
If An Moci were caught by the police and found to have mental illness, he would definitely be sent to the hospital.
An Moci carried Nan Qing downstairs. He handed a lot of money to the hotel owner and asked him to take them to the nearest hospital.
…
At night, a full moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight shone in the ward.
Nan Qing opened her eyes drowsily, and was stunned when she saw the ward.
"You are still in the mission world. Your former self has died long ago. This is not your former ward." A cold child's voice came from the back of my mind.
Er Er had already guessed what Nan Qing thought of when he saw the ward.
Er Er found that Nan Qing seemed to have a mental disorder.
When she doesn't pay attention to her body, she will fall into feelings of guilt and regret. The pain in her body will remind her of the pain of taking medicine in the past, and she will be in a trance when she comes to the hospital.
Nan Qing woke up and looked around. This was an ordinary ward and no one was there.