It's hard to quit, but it's the perfect marriage!

Zhu Xi patted the face of the fainting Zhu Hao, "Zhu Hao!"

She panicked and tried to wake Zhu Hao by checking her pulse.

Just now, as she was drinking water and admiring her ghostly face, she suddenly thought of Zhu Hao squatting on the ground.

Only then did she belatedly realize that she was really uncomfortable.

as predicted.

She ran to the guest room, where the light was on, and Zhu Hao was lying on the floor with her hair down.

At that moment, Zhu Xi felt a lingering fear.

Zhu Xi, covered in sweat, carried Zhu Hao outside.

When she first came here, she remembered Zhou Yinghuai saying that there were car keys in the entryway.

Zhu Xi initially diagnosed Zhu Hao with acute gastroenteritis.

Instead of calling 120 and waiting for an ambulance, she drove straight to the hospital.

Fortunately, Huanxisha is not far from the People's Hospital, and it takes her less than ten minutes to drive there.

If you're lucky, all the lights will be green, and the time will be even shorter.

Without thinking twice, Zhu Xi took the car keys from the drawer in the entryway and carried Zhu Hao downstairs.

After exiting the elevator, I arrived at the underground parking garage.

She pressed the car key.

The quiet, empty underground parking garage at midnight was awakened by the sound of her hurriedly unlocking the door.

Zhu Hao on his back kept falling, and Zhu Xi held her with one hand until they finally found the flashing car lights in the corner.

"Take care, I'll take you to the hospital."

She was flustered, and sweat streamed into her eyes, stinging and aching.

Her vision blurred briefly, and Zhu Xi staggered, suddenly falling into a safe and familiar embrace.

"What's wrong with wishing you well?"

Zhu Xi could only see a blurry light and shadow in her left eye. She recognized the person by the sound, and the burden on her back felt lighter.

"Zhou Yinghuai".

"Zhou Yinghuai".

Zhou Yinghuai held Zhu Hao in his arms, pulling him close with his right hand to comfort him, saying, "I'm here, I'm here."

Zhu Xi frantically touched her face, her vision clear. "Hurry to the hospital. Get well soon!"

Perhaps because Zhou Yinghuai appeared out of nowhere, or perhaps because she had someone with her, Zhu Xi's rationality as a surgeon quickly returned.

Zhou Yinghuai placed Zhu Hao in the back seat, then turned around and helped her into the car.

Zhu Xi shook her head, "I'll open it, you've been drinking."

Zhou Yinghuai was taken aback, knowing she was afraid to drive. "Are you sure you can drive?"

Zhu Xi looked at him and said, "With you here, I can manage."

A smug look suddenly appeared on his face.

"I'll take good care of you." His voice was calm and soothing. "You drive, I'll be right behind you, don't worry about it, leave it to me."

The car sped off like an arrow, or even more like a black panther racing through the night.

Zhu Xi gripped the steering wheel, maintaining the car's speed.

Zhou Yinghuai helped her observe the road conditions and gave her driving instructions.

Zhu Xi asked Zhou Yinghuai to observe Zhu Hao's reaction.

The two worked together seamlessly, as if they were a match made in heaven.

"Change the lights immediately, give it some more gas, and rush over!"

"Zhou Yinghuai, take her pulse!"

Meanwhile, colleagues in the hospital's emergency department have also made all the necessary arrangements.

When the car finally stopped at the emergency room entrance and Zhu Hao was taken into the emergency room, Zhu Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yinghuai pulled her into his arms, stroking her back to comfort her, "It's alright, it's alright."

Zhu Xi wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in his chest.

Listening to his heartbeat, she tightened her arms around him.

Zhou Yinghuai sighed inwardly, then rubbed his cheek against her hair, saying, "It's alright, it's alright."

Zhu Xi nestled in his arms and gradually calmed down.

She tilted her head back, her chin resting on his chest. "I shouldn't have let her drink."

Zhou Yinghuai didn't understand.

But he knew that the two glasses Zhu Hao drank had almost no alcohol content.

"It has nothing to do with alcohol."

Zhu Xi loosened her arms and left Zhou Yinghuai's embrace.

She forced a smile, her face looking somewhat unnatural. "You wait here, I'll go in and take a look."

Zhou Yinghuai grabbed her wrist and placed his palm on her forehead.

"Zhu Xi, you have a fever."

-

When Zhu Xi woke up, the first thing she saw was the transparent IV bag on the IV pole.

There's a little left, enough for about another ten minutes.

She glanced around at the luxurious decor and the quiet hospital room.

And those curtains were made of a material that was even more expensive than the ones in her dorm room.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly and the sky is bright.

Zhu Xi realized she was in a special needs ward, and the three characters "Zhou Yinghuai" appeared before her eyes.

The humidifier next to me was working hard, and a faint floral fragrance wafted through the air.

Zhu Xi raised her hand and glanced at the symmetrical bruises on the backs of her two hands.

"Damn it, which nurse used me as practice again!"

The nurses in the special needs wards are all carefully selected by the hospital, but inevitably one or two may get in through connections.

Zhu Xi was alone in the ward. She raised her hand to press the bell, but the dormitory door was pushed open.

Zhou Yinghuai walked in carrying a lunchbox. Seeing that she was awake, he smiled.

"woke up?"

Zhu Xi leaned back listlessly, her voice languid, "What's wrong with me?"

"You had a fever." Zhou Yinghuai put down the food box and touched her forehead first. "It's not hot anymore."

Zhu Xi frowned, tilting her head slightly to look at him. "Where is Zhu Hao?"

"Your diagnosis is very accurate. Zhu Hao does indeed have acute gastroenteritis and appendicitis," he said, feeding her with a straw to her lips. "Drink some water; your lips are dry."

Zhu Xi, not bothering to drink, wanted to know how Zhu Hao was doing.

Zhou Yinghuai had no choice but to sit by the window and show her the photos on his phone.

"He's fine, he's resting."

He handed her his phone and then tidied her messy hair behind her head.

After watching the video, Zhu Xi asked, "Is it just acute gastroenteritis and appendicitis?"

"Yes." Zhou Yinghuai stared into her eyes and said, word by word, "Sister Xi, I assure you, Zhu Hao had the surgery and is now safe."

Zhu Xi pursed her lips, her expression revealing Zhou Yinghuai's profound depth.

Zhou Yinghuai handed over the straw again, "Drink some water, have breakfast, and I'll take you to see Zhu Hao."

"Okay." Zhu Ximu nodded blankly, biting the straw, feeling the hot water splashing all over her face again.

Zhou Yinghuai washed his hands and brought her a towel when he came out of the bathroom.

Zhu Xi sat cross-legged, elbows resting on her knees, tilting her head upwards to look at the IV drip.

"Shall I wipe it for you?"

"I'll do it myself."

"The nurse said not to get it wet for now." He pointed to the bruise. "I'll do it."

Zhu Xi gave an "oh" and then felt the hot water flowing over her entire body.

It feels warm and itchy.

It felt like I was walking on clouds, stepping on them one by one.

She bit her lip and slowly extended the hand that hadn't been injected.

Zhou Yinghuai stood by the bed, blocking most of the light, as he wiped his knuckles inch by inch with a hot towel.

"You must have been terrified last night?" Zhou Yinghuai asked, trying to make conversation.

Zhu Xi didn't look at him; she didn't dare to look at him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Yinghuai assumed that she was blaming herself again.

He released her hand and gently gripped her chin.

Their eyes met, and he leaned down to control her gaze at close range.

"I checked the menu at Imperial View, and everything you ate and drank last night was fine."

His voice was seductive, each word striking at the anxieties and growing turmoil in her heart: "It's acute gastroenteritis and appendicitis, nothing to do with you."

"You are a very, very good older sister."

Despite being half-sisters with such selfish parents, Zhu Xi's gentle attitude towards Zhu Hao shows her kindness.

Zhu Xi sniffed.

Zhou Yinghuai smiled, held her hand tightly to prevent her from moving, and then covered her face with a towel.

Zhu Xi kicked her legs wildly, feigning anger and cursing, "Zhou Yinghuai!"

"Yes, yes."

Zhou Yinghuai laughed, shaking his shoulders, and took the towel down.

He bent down and lowered his head.

Within sight, those who are close enough can feel each other's breath.

Zhu Xi's throat bobbed, and her breathing became out of rhythm.

A slight electric current flowed through my heart.

Zhou Yinghuai lowered his eyes. "I'll continue."