There was no one in the restaurant. Jian Si didn't go to the bathroom on purpose. Instead, she walked across the corridor and sat at another dining table. She covered her mouth and lowered her voice and asked, "Brother Ache, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Unfortunately, it was not Ji Mingche who answered her, but a strange male voice.
"Are you Mr. Ji's friend?"
Jian Si paused: "Who are you?"
"I am the room service member of Jiangcheng Hotel! Mr. Ji has a high fever. I wanted to send him to the hospital, but he refused to go. He fainted now. I had no choice but to find your phone number on Mr. Ji's phone.
Number. In his mobile address book, you are the last person he contacted."
"What? Are you in a coma due to fever?" Jian Si exclaimed and stood up suddenly. The big movement attracted the attention of Lu Youting and the three little guys.
Customer service said: "Yes, he's in a coma! I just took his temperature and it was 39 degrees. I don't know what to do. Can you come over?"
"this……"
Jian Si looked at Lu Youting hesitantly.
She obviously didn't say anything, but Lu Youting saw her intention from her eyes. His eyes suddenly froze and he shook his head forcefully.
Seeing that she did not agree, the customer service staff said, "I really don't know what to do! I still have a job, so I can't take care of him here, and he refuses to go to the hospital. What if something happens? Otherwise,
You call him 120, so he won't blame me when he wakes up."
Jian thought: "Today is Christmas Eve, the roads are crowded with people."
I'm afraid I can't make it past 120.
"Then what should I do? I saw a deep stab wound on his back, and it's still bleeding!" The customer service staff was so anxious that they didn't know what to do.
Mentioning the knife wound, Jian Si immediately thought of the injury he got while trying to save her today, and immediately softened her heart.
"Please take care of him there and put a cold towel on his forehead. I'll be there right away!"
"OK!"
After ending the call, Jian Si returned to the dining table embarrassedly, but hesitated to speak.
Looking at her expression, Lu Youting had already guessed the result. His face suddenly turned livid. Before she could say anything, he said, "I won't agree. This is the first time our family will celebrate the festival together!"
Jian Si was sweating profusely: "I'm so sorry. Brother Ache has a fever. He's here alone and doesn't know anyone. I'm his only friend. I have to go there."
Luk Youting asked: "How long will it take? Half an hour? One hour? Three hours? Or is this the end of today's program?"
"Uh..." Jian Si couldn't answer for a while.
really.
She didn't know why Ji Mingche had a fever.
Whether it is drug cooling or physical cooling, it requires a process and time.
If she goes now, today's program will definitely end.
Seeing that she couldn't answer, Lu Youting continued to ask: "Are you sure you want to abandon the four of us for Ji Mingche?"
Jian Si looked at the three little guys.
Jian Sichen looked at her quietly, showing no emotion.
Lu Yanbai kept shaking his head, his eyes pitiful, and he didn't want her to leave.
Jianyue neither objected nor agreed. She had always sympathized with Ji Mingche after hearing from Jian Si about Ji Mingche's life experience. Now that she heard that he had a fever and no one was taking care of him, she immediately felt sympathy for him.
Jian Si bit her lower lip tightly and hesitated: "In this way, you take them to play first, and I will go first. If the situation is not serious, I will come right away."
Lu Youting took out his mobile phone and pretended to make a call: "I asked Lu Ya to take care of him."
Jian thought about the unknown injury on Ji Mingche's body. When Lu Youting was about to make the call, she held his hand and said, "No, we can't let Special Assistant Lu go."
Ji Mingche's secret cannot be known to others.
In Lu Youting's view, her excited reaction turned into the meaning that she cared about Ji Mingche, liked Ji Mingche, and wanted to run towards Ji Mingche, and her handsome face suddenly turned livid.
"So, you insist on going?"
Jian Si nodded and almost begged: "Something happened in the hospital today. He was stabbed by a patient while trying to save me! I'm afraid it was the inflammation of his wound that caused the high fever that won't go away. I have to go anyway.
Take a look, I owe him this. I hope you can understand me!"
Having said this, Lu Youting felt that it would be too unreasonable if he didn't let Jian Si go. So, he picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair.
"I will go with you."
Jian Si was stunned for a moment: "What about the child?"
Lu Youting didn't take it seriously and said: "Let's go together!"
Ji Mingche and Lu Youting were not familiar with each other. Jian Si was afraid that there were some secrets in the place where Ji Mingche lived and did not dare to bring Lu Youting into Ji Mingche's private area. She decisively refused: "You take care of the three children and I will go!"
Lawrence Lu narrowed his eyes sternly, and he who was always wise and calm rarely looked childish like a child: "You just want to leave us and Ji Mingche to spend the holidays alone."
Time was urgent. Jian Si didn't want to waste time here anymore, so she touched Jian Sichen's head and said: "Chen Bao, take good care of your brothers and sisters. If you need anything, call me. I'll come to you as soon as I finish what I'm doing."
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Jian Sichen said calmly: "Mommy, feel free to go, I know what's going on."
"So good! I'm leaving then!" After saying those words in a hurry, Jian Si turned around and left without looking back.
Lu Youting's deep gaze tightly grasped Jian Si's back, his whole body was filled with a bit of gloom, and his anger was rising up, eager to explode.
Jiangcheng Hotel and Jiansi Dining Place are both in the center of the city, not far apart.
Afraid of traffic jams, Jian Si checked out a shared bicycle on the side of the road.
There was a heavy flow of people tonight, and the snow on the ground had turned into slush, so Jian Si's car drove very quickly and arrived at the hotel in a short time.
Seeing her coming, the customer service staff breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're finally here! Mr. Ji can't get his body temperature down and keeps talking nonsense. I'm afraid he'll burn his head."
There was heating in the room, so Jian Si took off his down jacket and walked into the bedroom.
Ji Mingche had a cold towel on his forehead, and his face was as red as rouge. He was sleeping unsteadily in a coma, his brows were tightly knitted together, his hands were tightly grasping the quilt, and his lips were thin.
Zhang Zhanghehe, non-stop talking nonsense.
It was too far away and Jian Si couldn't hear clearly, so he put his ear closer.
Ji Mingche's words came to his ears clearly.
"Please, stop fighting..."
"It hurts, it hurts so much..."
"Mom, don't abandon me..."
"I know I was wrong. I'm obedient. Please, don't hit me again..."
"It's so hot, it hurts, oooh...it's so cold..."
"Mom, help me..."
"Dad, help me..."
"Mom, I miss you so much. Where are you? Why did you leave me alone? Mom..."
"Sisi, Sisi... I miss you so much. If you wait for me, I will definitely come back to you alive..."
Although he spoke intermittently, with one sentence here and another here and there, countless fragments emerged in Jian Si's mind.
There is a scene of Ji Mingche being beaten by Davis Sadie, and there is also a scene of Ji Mingche's biological mother dying of illness, and he is holding on to her mother's hand tightly.
There is also the scene of his father watching with cold eyes, watching him being abused but doing nothing.
She seemed to see a teenage boy kneeling alone on the ground. It was pitch black, he couldn't see his fingers, and there was no one around him.