Chapter 1139 Are You Sick?

Jing Rui broke down there and explained the issue of "how many times we talked", but Jing Zhi drove straight to his brother's villa, and ate a lot as soon as he entered the door.

The chef cooked a lot of delicious food, except for Shu Yin's favorite chicken wings, Jing Zhi didn't touch them, he didn't miss anything else.

He understood today, it doesn't matter if he offends his brother, the key is not to offend Shu Yin!

After eating his brother's food, he would at most scold him as a "foodie" and "grow strength but not brains", but if he ate Shuyin's chicken wings, he might be in North America when he woke up the next day !

Jing Zhi had enough to eat and drink, and the sky had already darkened.

In order to prevent his elder brother from seeing him when he returned home and remembering the day's events before sending him to North America, Jing Zhi hurriedly drove back to his home.

Except that there is no chef in his family, everything is very kind and there is a special sense of familiarity, which he likes very much.

When he got home, it was completely dark, but it didn't affect Jing Zhi's sight. The virus strengthened his body and modified his genes, allowing him to see clearly in the dark.

Under the high courtyard wall of the villa, there is a thin figure huddled. She hugged her legs tightly and lowered her head, like a kitten abandoned by the whole world, pitiful and lonely.

Hearing the sound of the sports car and seeing the headlights, Xiao Yue raised her head subconsciously, looking at the brand new car and the people in it.

Jing Zhi only glanced at her indifferently, and then drove into the gate of the villa.

Xiaoyue's gaze became gloomy for an instant, then she lowered her head again, and continued to shrink by the wall, motionless.

Jing Zhi returned to the villa, discussed the bar and the police station with the lawyer on video, took a shower, watched the international news for a while, and then lay down on his bed to get ready for sleep.

But he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

The image of Xiaoyue crouching against the wall came to his mind from time to time, followed by her pale face and pure eyes.

Jing Zhi got up irritably, put on a piece of clothing, and strode out of the villa.

At the edge of the high wall of the villa, the small figure was still huddled there.

He walked over and kicked Xiaoyue: "Are you sick? What are you doing squatting outside my house in the middle of the night!"

Xiaoyue didn't respond to him, but followed his kick and fell down slowly.

In the darkness, her eyes were closed tightly, and her pale face was filled with a vague look of pain.

Jing Zhi was taken aback, and reached out to touch her forehead.

So hot!

Actually have a fever!

Actually fainted again!

Jing Zhi patted Xiaoyue's face vigorously, and shouted to her: "Xiaoyue, wake up! Xiaoyue!"

Xiaoyue heard someone calling herself in a haze, she opened her eyes in a trance with difficulty, saw Jing Zhi, she wanted to smile at him, but she didn't even have the strength to smile, her stomach was hurting uncomfortably, She actually just wanted to cry.

Seeing that she was weak like this, Jing Zhi scolded "idiot" in a low voice, and didn't dislike her being covered in mud, picked her up, and walked quickly to the villa.

Holding Xiaoyue in his arms, he once again felt how light this little girl really is!

When he hugged her and sent her to the hospital this morning, Jing Zhi already felt that Xiao Yue was too light.

It seems lighter now than before!

She is thinner than Zheng Yuluo, with such a body, she has been outside the villa for another day, and she may not have eaten for a whole day, so it's no wonder she doesn't fall ill!

How can there be such parents in the world, who are lazy and make their daughter work every day, not letting her eat well, but letting her go out to work to earn money!

This girl is too honest, with such parents, why doesn't she leave home quickly and stay at home as a slave to them?

Although Xiaoyue has no strength, although her stomach hurts, but her consciousness is clear.

When Jing Zhi hugged her for the first time, she didn't know anything, but this time she was hugged by him, but she felt it clearly.

No one has hugged her like this before, and she feels very warm.

Tears fell down unknowingly, why a person who doesn't know her well can treat her so well, but mom and dad don't care about her life or death at all?

She even wondered if she was born by her parents!

It's a pity that she looks too much like her mother, and also has a three-point resemblance to her father. No one will believe that she is not her own.

Jing Zhi saw that Xiao Yue was crying, and his anger towards her dissipated a lot.

It's not easy for the little girl, it's so pitiful to support her ugly family by herself.

Moreover, as soon as she started crying, she looked more like Zheng Yuluo, and Jing Zhi even moved a little lighter.

He put Xiaoyue on the sofa, searched through boxes and cabinets at home to find some antipyretics, and let her take them without caring whether the medicines had expired.

But after Xiaoyue took the medicine, the fever subsided a little, but the stomachache became more serious.

She took antipyretics on an empty stomach, so it's no wonder it didn't get worse!

Jing Zhi himself had never been sick, nor had he taken care of patients at all. His brow was covered with sweat, so he quickly picked her up, put her in the car, and drove all the way to Mu's Hospital.

After seeing Xiaoyue, the doctor said directly: "She is hungry, didn't she say yesterday that she should eat well? The malnutrition is so serious, if she doesn't eat anymore, don't send her to the hospital. No way!"

Although the doctor was displeased and felt that the little girl Aimei lost weight deliberately and skipped meals, he still dutifully prescribed the medicine and arranged for her to be hospitalized.

It wasn't until Xiaoyue's condition stabilized that Jing Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after Xiao Yue received the anti-fever injection and the nutrition injection, instead of letting Xiao Yue stay in the hospital, he returned to the villa with the medicine.

He doesn't like hospitals, and Xiaoyue doesn't have any serious physical problems, but just lacks nutrition, more supplements are enough, taking medicine can't solve the fundamental problem.

When Xiao Yue came out of the hospital with Jing Zhi, she was already in much better health, but this time she obviously owed Jing Zhi a lot of medical expenses, and the debt on her shoulders was even heavier.

On the way home, Jing Zhi went to a convenience store to buy snacks, eight-treasure porridge and milk for Xiaoyue, and when he handed these things to Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue said in panic: "I don't want it! "

Jing Zhi's eyes turned cold: "What did you say?!"

"This... this is too expensive, I... I have no money to pay you back..."

Jing Zhi stuffed it into her arms and ordered, "Take it!"

These are actually the most common foods, and they don't cost much in total, yet Xiaoyue thinks it's too expensive!

What kind of life did she live in the past!

Xiaoyue followed Jingzhi home with a lot of food. Sitting in the luxurious villa, she always felt like she was dreaming.

She suddenly understood why many girls would rather sell their bodies and souls than climb into a man's bed.