Chapter 1989
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The car arrived at the entrance of the neighborhood.
Xu Baohan counted the money and walked straight to the pharmacy at the side.
The apothecary asked him about his symptoms and gave him a box of stomach medicine.
When he was about to pay the bill, a young woman walked in. She was wearing a light orange knitted coat and her face was pale.
"Doctor, do you have this medicine?" She handed a medicine box to the apothecary and coughed, her eyes meeting Xu Baohan's.
Xu Baohan was stunned for a second and nodded at her. "Why are you here?"
He remembered that her house was quite far away from here. The last time he went to the supermarket, it could be said that he passed by by, but it was a little strange to meet her at the pharmacy in front of his house.
"Oh, I live nearby," Zhuang Tianya said in a hoarse voice. "Our company moved here a while ago."
Xu Baohan frowned slightly. Could it be that he would meet her often in the future? If An Lan found out, she might be angry again. However, he could not interfere with where she lived. "What a coincidence."
"Yeah." Zhuang Tianya coughed hard again. "I didn't expect to come back here after so many twists and turns. But I'm quite familiar with this place."
"Yes, no matter how familiar it is, we'll move away sooner or later." Xu Baohan endured the burning sensation in his stomach and said lightly, "Next year, I'll renovate my new house and prepare for my wedding. I won't be living in this house anymore."
"Oh." Zhuang Tianya looked at the medicine box in his hand. "Is your stomach not feeling well? I remember when you worked in the county, you often had to drink and socialize. That's why your stomach is not feeling well."
Xu Baohan did not answer her question and only reminded her, "You don't look well. Buy the medicine first, I'm leaving."
Just as he walked out of the pharmacy, he heard the apothecary suddenly call out from behind, "Miss, are you alright?"
He turned around and saw Zhuang Tianya falling to the ground.
The apothecary was trying his best to help her up. When he saw Xu Baohan turn around, he quickly said anxiously, "Sir, I saw that you know her. You're friends, right? Call her and send her to the hospital. She's burning hot, she must have a fever."
Xu Baohan bent down and touched her forehead. It was indeed very hot.
Zhuang Tianya was not completely unconscious, but her eyes were half-closed. Large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and her lips were pale.
"Do you still have strength?" Xu Baohan asked darkly.
Zhuang Tianya shook her head in confusion. Her lips were trembling, but she couldn't say a word.
Xu Baohan remembered that her health wasn't very good in the past. Whenever the weather changed slightly, she would easily catch a cold. Sometimes, a cough would take more than half a month to recover.
He sighed helplessly and carried her to the hospital. Fortunately, there was not much traffic at this time. There were more taxis, and they arrived at the emergency building of the nearby hospital in about ten minutes.
When the emergency department heard that Zhuang Tianya had a fever, they immediately sent her to the fever clinic.
Blood was drawn and sent for a blood test.
At midnight, Zhuang Tianya was hooked up to an IV drip. Her fever was probably too high, as she lay on the bed in a daze and didn't really wake up.
Although Xu Baohan had taken the time to take stomach medicine, he still felt a little uncomfortable. In addition, he had drunk a lot of white wine and his head was aching. He really wanted to go back, but Zhuang Tianya was not awake. No one would know if the drip was finished.
He wanted to contact Zhuang Tianya's family, but her phone was in her trouser pocket. It was not convenient for a man to take it.
After hesitating for a moment, he got up and reached into her pocket.
Just as his hand was halfway in, Zhuang Tianya suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him in a daze.
"I want to use your phone to contact your parents," Xu Baohan explained. "I want them to come over to accompany you."
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