"Hey, why are you still refusing? Look at the state you’re in. Do you not care about your life?"
"Alright, I’ll tell you, although Mr. Ou doesn’t like you, you’re sick now, he won’t do anything to you."
The newly hired executive assistant at Yuzhirun had not been working for a month before she caused Mr. Ou to get injured in the factory, which everyone had seen, so the clerk understood her reluctance to get into Mr. Ou’s car at this time.
But, reluctance aside, you still need to get treated, right?
Besides, Mr. Ou isn’t without humanity. He couldn’t possibly hold a grudge to that extent, could he?
Without further discussion, the clerk helped the new assistant out of the factory building and went outside to ask the security guard to open the door of Mr. Ou’s car. She then stuffed the girl she was supporting into the car, "Assistant An, you wait here, okay? Mr. Ou will be out soon."
She wanted to say something, but at that moment, a wave of dizzying vertigo hit her brain, accompanied by a bout of nausea. She dared not speak.
Sitting in the car, after waiting for a few minutes, indeed, a tall and distinguished figure emerged from the factory. Seeing that she was already inside the car, the person came over, took the car keys directly from the security guard, and got in.
A very light scent of mint wafted in, which strangely eased the persistent nausea and stifling feeling in Ye Ning’s stomach a bit.
Ye Ning, not understanding, leaned there with her unusually pale face, marred by discomfort, and opened her eyes to look ahead.
No, she hadn’t eaten anything in the morning. If she had, perhaps she wouldn’t be feeling so unwell now. With nothing to vomit, even the bile came up, leaving a bitter taste in her mouth.
Ye Ning closed her eyes again, simply too weak to answer his question.
Ou Mucen in the front could see her condition through the rearview mirror. His brows knitted together, and he stopped asking, instead inserting the car key into the ignition. Soon, he started the car and left the factory.
He had planned to speed towards the hospital upon leaving, but he hadn’t gone far from the factory, not even reaching the main road, when the woman in the back weakly called out, "Ou Mucen, you... you stop for a moment, I... I feel so unwell..."
Ou Mucen glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the woman slumping over to one side, seemingly unable to sit steadily. His expression changed slightly, and he promptly pressed the brake.
What on earth was happening to her? Why was it getting so serious so suddenly?
He stopped the car and turned around, intending to check on her, but found that as soon as he stopped the car, she reached for the door next to her seat. By the time he turned the engine off, she was already getting out.
She had gone to throw up again!
Ou Mucen frowned, finally also opening his door and stepping out. He took some tissues and a bottle of water and stood behind her, "What’s wrong with you? Why did you get so severely ill all of a sudden?"
Ye Ning didn’t speak, continuing to vomit...
She didn’t know what was wrong. She only knew that she felt so unwell she thought she might die.
Indeed, as she knelt there retching, her body suddenly went limp, and she collapsed onto the ground.
Frightened, Ou Mucen beside her threw the water bottle aside and rushed to catch her, "What’s happened to you? What exactly is going on?"