The doctor in the emergency room rushed over, scared, and pulled Su Li aside, saying: "Young lady, what’s going on here? He’s still ill, and you can’t contain yourself? Besides, this is a hospital."
Feng Huaijin, eyes closed and clutching his stomach, said with a slight tremble in his voice: "I know there are many people in the hospital, it’s quite stimulating, you like excitement."
The doctor looked at Su Li with changed eyes, becoming increasingly peculiar.
Su Li’s face flushed bright red, she yelled angrily: "Feng Huaijin, what nonsense are you talking?!"
"Young lady, why are you being fierce to the patient? Leave now!" The doctor was furious.
Su Li glared at Feng Huaijin in anger and walked outside. Fresh chapters posted on noᴠelfire.net
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Su Li felt at a loss for words, she even had the impulse to bash Feng Huaijin in the head.
As soon as Su Li walked out, Feng Huaijin pulled the blanket up to cover his entire body and head.
An unnatural flush gradually appeared on his pale face.
"Are you cold, patient? Don’t cover tightly, you’ll suffocate." The doctor urged again.
The result of the emergency was—Feng Huaijin ate too much ice cream, his stomach couldn’t handle it and turned into enteritis, requiring an infusion here.
Impressive! Absolutely impressive!
Feng Huaijin looked at the infusion tube on the back of his hand and said flatly: "Su Li, you’re responsible."
Su Li was almost amused: "Seventh Master Feng, you were the one who ate it, not me."
Feng Huaijin casually replied: "You bought it."
So he’s actually blaming her?
Xiao Heng felt a bit awkward on the side, he thought... a bit embarrassing.
Probably Brother Qi hasn’t been this embarrassed in over twenty years.
Xiao Heng had no choice but to say: "Then Miss Su Li can stay here with Brother Qi, I’ll head back."
Before Su Li could agree, Xiao Heng leapt away briskly.
As soon as Xiao Heng left the hospital, a call came in, it was a cheerful old man’s voice:
"Xiao Heng, where’s Huaijin? Why isn’t he at home? We’re here to bring him medicine."
The old man chuckled and said: "Good medicine, good medicine. Where is he? Working overtime at the company?"
"...At the hospital."
The elderly couple instantly became anxious and hurriedly asked: "Hospital? What happened?"
"Don’t worry, it’s just some stomach issues, he’s getting an infusion at the hospital."
As soon as Xiao Heng finished speaking, the other party hung up.
The couple looked at each other and shook their heads simultaneously.
This won’t do, we must go see.
What’s with this kid? His kidneys aren’t great, and now his stomach too?
"Seventh Master Feng, leave me be, I want to go home." Su Li was very helpless.
Feng Huaijin sneered: "You made me enter the hospital, and you want to go home?"
Su Li protested: "You’re the one who ate so much."
"Because I hadn’t tried it before, I wanted to taste it all, is there a problem?" Feng Huaijin replied confidently.
Su Li was on the verge of tears, surely she couldn’t be blamed for this.
This man is truly a Great Demon King, terrifyingly domineering.
Clearly he’s the patient, yet he wouldn’t let go of her hand. Su Li tried to break free, but... couldn’t.
After several attempts, Su Li gave up, awkwardly pulled a chair and sat by the bedside.
Feng Huaijin didn’t look at her, turning his head away.
Watching someone get an infusion is dull, and this person wasn’t talking to her either.
Su Li yawned and ended up leaning on Feng Huaijin’s bedside, dozing off.
Feng Huaijin turned his head, lowered his gaze to stare at Su Li’s face.