Chapter 502: 504

When Zhao Weiwei woke up, she felt dizzy, her throat was dry and itchy, her eyes seemed to be stuck with glue, and she couldn't open them at all.She could only subconsciously stretch her hand towards the bedside table, where there was the mineral water she opened last night.

But after groping for a while, there was no water.She rubbed her eyes, concentrated all her strength on them, and opened them with all her strength.

The moment she opened her eyes and saw the scene around her, she felt like she had time-traveled!
The snow-white sheets, snow-white quilt, and snow-white walls, if it weren't for the bright red hospital logo on the quilt, she would have doubted whether she was dead.

Isn't she in the hotel?How did you come to the hospital?Who sent her to the hospital?And why did you send her in?
Questions flooded into her mind one after another, and just as she was about to put on her shoes and go out to inquire about news, the door of the ward opened.

Du Shijie walked in with a lunch box.

Seeing Zhao Weiwei wake up, Du Shijie finally let go of his hanging heart.

He was really scared to death yesterday!

Originally, he planned to guard Zhao Weiwei in the car, but when he thought of Zhao Weiwei's condition, he felt very uneasy.

Until Zhao Weiwei had depression before, he had been checked for such diseases.He wanted to see what taboos there were for such a disease, so as not to do something wrong and make Zhao Weiwei fall ill.

The pills scattered on the bedside table immediately caught his attention. He picked them up and checked, and they turned out to be sleeping pills.

After thinking about it, he decided to go see Zhao Weiwei.

Correct!
Send to the hospital!
Zhao Weiwei is still alive!

With trepidation, he waited for the door to open.

He simulated several scenes in the car, after Zhao Weiwei saw him, and after he was fully prepared, he went up to find Zhao Weiwei.

But what happened this time, not to mention Zhao Weiwei, even a strong girl couldn't accept it.

At this moment, a huge panic swept his whole body.This feeling blocked his ability to think.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The staff's words brought back some consciousness in his brain.

In the room, Zhao Weiwei lay motionless on the bed, and the things in her bag were scattered all over the floor.

The moment he opened the door, he rushed in quickly.

He just looked at Zhao Weiwei like that, not knowing what to do next.

He is a frequent guest in the hotel, so he quickly learned Zhao Weiwei's room number.

As time passed, his heart gradually changed from apprehension to fear.

He said to the door,
"Hello, room service, please open the door."

Walking to the door of the room, he took a few deep breaths to calm his beating heart.

Or the staff on the side reminded him,
"Still breathing, hurry to the hospital!"

After knowing that Zhao Weiwei's illness should not be overjoyed or sad, and he should try to maintain a happy mood, he has been paying attention to this in his life.

He quickly contacted the staff and opened the door of Zhao Weiwei's room.

Although he was fully prepared mentally, as he got closer to Zhao Weiwei's room, his heart gradually became flustered.

He tried to shout a few more times, but there was still no sound in the room.

One point, two points, three points...

Fortunately, everything was a false alarm.The sleeping pills that Zhao Weiwei took was overdose, but it didn't kill her, at most she just got more sleep.

Hearing the doctor's words, he was finally relieved.

Now, seeing Zhao Weiwei wake up, he really has a feeling of regaining what was lost.

It feels so good.

(End of this chapter)

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