Chapter 1997
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Tang Zheng stared blankly at her back for a while before retracting his gaze. He realized that the money she had left behind was enough to pay for the meal.
He suddenly smiled. He didn't expect a woman to treat him to a meal.
…
An Lan returned to the car and sat alone for a while before receiving a call from Xu Baohan.
The phone rang for a while before she picked it up.
"An Lan, are you coming today?" Xu Baohan's voice came through the phone. He sounded weak and different from before.
"No," An Lan replied coldly. She didn't want to see him at the moment.
"Work again?" Xu Baohan was a little disappointed. "I don't feel well today."
An Lan was stunned and asked disappointedly, "What's wrong with you? Your stomach?"
"No, I think I'm having a fever," Xu Baohan said in a low voice, sounding weak.
An Lan fell silent.
She had asked Doctor Han in the morning that the medicine Zhuang Tianya prescribed yesterday was for fever. Doctor Han said that there had been a lot of flu patients in the hospital recently. Coincidentally, Xu Baohan also had a fever. "Why did you suddenly have a fever? The flu in Xia City seems to be rampant recently. Did you infect someone?"
On the other end of the phone, Xu Baohan suddenly felt guilty. After going to work today, he felt his head was heavy and his feet were light in the afternoon. He was usually in good health and rarely felt like this. He also felt that he might have been infected in the hospital in the early morning. Of course, it might not be Zhuang Tianya. After all, he had gone to the fever clinic yesterday. There were many patients with fever coming and going, so it was possible that he had been infected then.
"Hmm … maybe. There are many people coming and going from the court. Maybe I really infected someone," Xu Baohan said vaguely. "Since it might be infected, you'd better not come over. I'll go to the hospital to prescribe some medicine later."
"Okay, then call me when you're better." An Lan's lips curled into a mocking smile.
Xu Baohan was slightly stunned. He had said that it was just a stomach ache in the morning and she had looked very nervous. Why did she look so cold now?
Although it might be contagious, as a girlfriend, she shouldn't be like this. It wasn't like her usual self. She didn't even care if he had eaten at this hour.
Besides, he was really uncomfortable. At this time, he hoped that she was by his side, even if she was wearing a mask.
But perhaps he was too selfish. A fever was indeed quite torturous. A man like him was in great pain now.
"Okay, goodbye. I'm going to the hospital."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Baohan struggled to stand up and prepared to walk to the taxi at the entrance of the court. It was impossible for him to drive in his current state.
In the car, An Lan looked at the phone for a long time. Finally, she started the car and went home.
Along the way, the word 'fever' lingered in his mind.
In the end, he was still worried, so he turned around and went to the hospital near Xu Baohan's home.
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After Xu Baohan arrived at the hospital's emergency room, he felt more and more uncomfortable. Even his stomach was churning. In the end, he couldn't take it anymore and threw up beside the trash can.
It was not easy for him to queue up. After he was done with the consultation, he had to draw his own blood and send it to another floor for testing. He ran up and down to get the results. When he went downstairs, he held onto the railing and swayed.
"Bo Han, it's really you."
Zhuang Tianya's voice came from behind him.
Before he could turn around, a hand had already supported him. Then, Zhuang Tianya's concerned face appeared in front of him.
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