Note the sweet scale

Chapter 317 Going Farther and Farther (2)

Rushing over, grabbing the phone on the table, Zhou Shiling quickly dialed 120.

"Hey, come and save my son, he fainted..."

After hanging up the phone, she turned around and rushed over, supporting Ye Jiangcheng on the ground.

"Xiaocheng, please... hold on, mom can't live without you... Xiaocheng..."

The ambulance drove into the villa, and the medical staff rushed upstairs and carried Ye Jiangcheng onto the emergency bed. Zhou Shiling followed and ran out and got into the ambulance. The car roared out of the villa complex, her hand was holding her son's hand all the time.

"Xiaocheng... Please, wake up..."

In the car, the doctor had already performed a series of treatments for Ye Jiangcheng. After arriving at the hospital, the doctor immediately tried his best to rescue him.

"Doctor!" Seeing the doctor coming out of the emergency room, Zhou Shiling immediately rushed over and grabbed his arm, "How is my son?"

Because Ye Jiangcheng was only suffering from acute alcoholism, Zhou Shiling called for help in time. After the doctor performed gastric lavage and other treatments for him, Ye Jiangcheng's body functions quickly recovered.

"The patient is awake now, but you must be careful not to let him drink again in the future. Today is the timely rescue, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"I see, don't worry, I will never let him drink so much in the future." Zhou Shiling thanked the other party gratefully, "I... can I go in and see him?"

The doctor nodded, and the man turned and walked away.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Zhou Shiling walked out of the ward lightly.

Sure enough, on the hospital bed, Ye Jiangcheng had already woken up. After all the tossing, his face was pale, but there were two unhealthy blush on his cheeks.

It's just that a lot of alcohol has been metabolized at this time, although his mental state is a little sluggish, and although his eyes are a little lonely, they are already clear.

"Xiaocheng..." Walking to his bed, Zhou Shiling casually put the backpack on the table, and stretched out her hand to cover his cool palm, "How are you?"

Looking up at his mother, Ye Jiangcheng spoke in a low voice.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry Mom, I... Don't pay attention to what I said before."

These years, his mother took him alone, and the initial life was very difficult. In the most difficult time, Zhou Shiling even worked two jobs alone, and refused to let him delay his studies.

If it wasn't for being drunk, Ye Jiangcheng would never have said those words before.

"It's okay!" Zhou Shiling raised her palm to help him straighten his slightly messy hair, "Mom knows you're in a bad mood, it's okay, Mom has already forgotten."

Looking sideways, looking at his mother's face, Ye Jiangcheng slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Thank you mom."

Knowing a son is like a mother, Zhou Shiling naturally knows what he is thinking.

"Xiaocheng, my mother was also young. I know it is very painful to lose love, but my mother still wants to say that love is not the whole of life. Don't belittle yourself like this in the future, okay?"

Ye Jiangcheng took a breath and nodded.

Then, he stared sideways at the liquid medicine falling drop by drop in mid-air.

"Do you want some water?" Zhou Shiling asked.

Ye Jiangcheng didn't answer, Zhou Shiling poured a glass of water and brought it to him, but he didn't take it either, his eyes were fixed on the small pot where the medicine was dropped...

Putting the cup back on the table, Zhou Shiling sighed softly.

There were soft footsteps, and then the door was pushed open. Assistant Linda walked in on high heels, and walked to Ye Jiangcheng's bedside with concern.

"Is Mr. Ye all right?"

(End of this chapter)