Chapter Seven

Su Tang guessed that he was afraid that his strength was not enough to bear the weight of his head. He clenched his fist and flexed his elbow in a serious manner, posing like a bodybuilder showing off his muscles. Shen Yi was amused and burst into laughter. The furrowed brow suddenly relaxed and became smooth, and finally nodded gently.

After Shen Yiluo took his seat, Chen Guohui gestured for Su Tang to sit in the seat closest to the door, which was almost the diameter of the entire round table away from Shen Yiluo. Shen Yiluo watched as she sat down in that position, furrowing his brows slightly, seeming somewhat displeased, but not expressing anything.

Su Tang shook her head, "No..."

Qin Jingyao frowned slightly, "I have seen him three times, with the most recent time being two months ago."

Su Tang completely forgot that he was a deaf person. While patting and comforting him, she whispered in his ear. Qin Jingyao didn't pay attention to her and just frowned, lowering the window on the driver's seat.

The incidence of this disease among male student cadres in universities is second only to that of the common cold. In her impression, as long as timely medical treatment is provided, there is no life-threatening danger. If it is a common occurrence for Shen Yi, it is understandable that Qin Jingyao is accustomed to it as well.

Shen Yi couldn't bear the pain in his stomach anymore and started vomiting violently, curling up into a ball. The closed car was immediately filled with a pungent sour smell, making Shen Yi extremely nervous and his whole body stiff, but he couldn't stop the severe vomiting that had already begun.

Shen Yi didn't see clearly what she said. Qin Jingyao, on the other hand, heard it clearly. She saw the posture of the two people from the rearview mirror and couldn't help but frown. "Miss Su, you'd better let him sit up and vomit. The plastic bag is in the storage box."

Su Tang didn't look up, "It's okay, if his stomach is not feeling well, lying down can be more comfortable. I'll keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't choke."

Hasn't your grandmother told you that not all surgical removals are related to cancer? Qin Jingyao finished slapping her face quietly, looked down at her watch, then glanced at the messy clothes on Su Tang's body that were vomited by Shen Yi. She frowned lightly and said, "I should go back to work now. Call me if you need anything."

As soon as Su Tang got into the car, Qin Jingyao quickly pulled open the driver's door and sat in. She smiled and waved at the tall buildings outside the car window, then stepped on the gas pedal and spoke lightly, "Mr. Shen said it's not safe for a girl like you to be with a group of drunks so late at night. I'll take Mr. Shen to the hospital first, then take you home. It won't be too late. He might vomit later, there are plastic bags in the storage box, please take care of him."

Qin Jingyao remained silent.

My grandmother works in healthcare.

While driving at night, the light inside the car was too dim. Shen Yi couldn't see Su Tang's lip movements clearly, revealing a puzzled expression.

Qin Jingyao was slightly stunned, "Did Mr. Shen not tell you?"

Qin Jingyao remained silent for a moment, but couldn't hold back and said, "Could you sit up? It would be more convenient."

Thanks to Qin Jingyao's blessing, Su Tang summarized four useful pieces of information in these continuous scenes.

For a drunk person, it is somewhat torturous to read words while riding in a speeding car. Su Tang didn't reach for her phone, but instead raised her hand to point at Shen Yi's head, then patted her own leg, indicating for him to rest his head on it. Shen Yi understood, hesitated for a moment, and smiled while shaking his head.

Qin Jingyao faintly "Oh" and said, "He had one-third of his stomach removed in a surgery two months ago. He just got discharged from the hospital last week. The doctor should check if there is a problem with the surgical incision."

Such a small change in position made Shen Yi almost vomit. Su Tang dared not move again, gently patting his trembling back, "If you feel like vomiting, just do it. I'll help you clean up. It's okay."

Qin Jingyao didn't speak again, and focused on driving the car at the maximum speed towards Boya Hospital.

How could a man in his twenties not have been drunk before? Su Tang was taken aback for a moment, then regained her composure. After catching her breath, she changed to a more appropriate wording and asked her, "Acute gastric bleeding, have you had it before?"

I don't know if it was her words that shook me, or her face that shook me. Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, and didn't move anymore. He quieted down, following Su Tang's embrace.

Here is the best gastroenterologist in S city, just entrust your case to them.

Qin Jingyao has been supporting him, no time to translate these drunken words. Su Tang was somewhat relieved that Shen Yi couldn't hear them at the moment. Whether it's good or bad, he can't hear them either. Who knows, it might be a blessing in disguise.

Shen Yi seemed to understand Su Tang's meaning, forcibly holding back from speaking, struggling to sit up, Su Tang almost couldn't hold him down, and in a moment of urgency, a surge of anger rose up. He grabbed his phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone the beam on his own chin, illuminating his entire face from bottom to top, glaring fiercely at this person who cared so much about his reputation, "Do you want your life or your face? If you move again, I'll throw you out!"