Strictly speaking, Yung Heng hadn't had a good day since he transmigrated to the modern world.
After he found out that Song Yuan had regained her memory, his heart had been hanging in mid-air. The joy of regaining what he had lost had disappeared and was replaced by fear. He was afraid. He was really afraid that he would return to those five years when she wasn't by his side.
In his anxiety and worry, coupled with that dream, he recalled the days when she had disappeared. As a result, when he woke up the next morning, he fell sick.
Sun Qiming was not only Yung Heng's chauffeur, but he was also his personal assistant. Naturally, his salary had increased a lot.
When he entered the room, he saw that Yung Heng's face was flushed and he looked weak. He knew that he was sick. He didn't dare to delay and accompanied Yung Heng to the hospital.
Yung Heng sat in the back seat and looked out the window. Suddenly, he said in a hoarse voice, "We're not going to the People's Hospital."
Although Sun Qiming was puzzled, he still made a turn, restarted the navigation, and drove to another private hospital. He felt that his boss wasn't seriously ill. At most, he had a cold and a fever. He didn't need to go to the top three grade A hospitals. He could go to a private hospital for a cold and a fever.
The two of them turned to a nearby private hospital.
There weren't as many patients in a private hospital as in a public hospital. It looked like a check-up center. The environment was good and there weren't many people. Yung Heng felt relieved.
When they arrived at the hospital, they didn't have to wait in line. They directly registered for a consultation.
The doctor was a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses. After he took Yung Heng's temperature and blood test, he said calmly, "It's just a cold and a fever. It's not serious. If you want, I can prescribe some medicine for you. If you don't feel uncomfortable, you don't have to take medicine. Just drink more warm water."
Sun Qiming breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since that incident with the boss, he was afraid. If the boss had a headache or fever now, not to mention anything else, even Mrs. Xie would be in a difficult position.
It was normal to catch a cold and have a fever in winter. If it was short, it would be fine in two or three days. If it was longer, it would be fine in a week.
Yung Heng lowered his head and said while buttoning his shirt, "Doctor, please help me get admitted to the hospital."
The doctor and Sun Qiming looked at him at the same time, their faces full of doubt.
An ordinary cold and fever … didn't seem to require hospitalization, right?
"Please help me apply for admission," Yung Heng said again.
Sun Qiming understood his boss's intention almost immediately. As his boss's driver and assistant, of course he had to relieve his boss's worries, so he said to the doctor, "Doctor, please help us with the hospitalization procedures. My boss was seriously injured a few months ago and was even sent to the intensive care unit. It's better for him to stay in the hospital for observation with a cold and fever. Does your hospital have the best ward? If it's available, please help us with the procedures." As if afraid that the doctor would refuse, Sun Qiming added, "We won't be reimbursed by medical insurance. We'll pay for ourselves."
There were many beds in private hospitals. Although the doctor felt that this white-haired young man was too cautious and timid, he still wrote a note for him to stay in a single ward.
The hospital's efficiency was still very high. Soon, Yung Heng was admitted to the ward. The environment of the ward was also very good.
Since Sun Qiming knew what his boss was planning, he naturally had to do his best to facilitate it. He asked tentatively, "Boss, why don't I give Miss Song a call? She won't be worried if she can't find you. "
Yung Heng glanced at him and whispered, "It's just a small matter like staying in the hospital. There's no need to trouble her."
After all, Sun Qiming had been by his side for a long time. He couldn't help but criticize him in his heart. If you don't want to trouble Miss Song, then why do you insist on staying in the hospital? Isn't it because you want her to feel sorry for you? To put it bluntly, this is the trick of injuring oneself to gain sympathy. He was very familiar with it.
After Sun Qiming came out of the ward, he decided to drive directly to Jinxiu Garden to find Song Yuan.
He was also curious. This Miss Song was indeed very beautiful and looked gentle. However, she was too difficult to pursue. His boss had strictly guarded against pursuing her for several months. Now, he even used the trick of injuring himself to gain sympathy. Could it be that this Miss Song was not moved at all?
Song Yuan was preparing to take Rong Ting to a nearby shopping mall. After the New Year, it would be spring soon. Rong Ting did not have spring clothes yet.
As soon as the mother and son went downstairs, they saw Sun Qiming waiting downstairs.
Sun Qiming relaxed when he saw Song Yuan. He said with a smile, "Miss Song, our President Xie originally wanted to look for you for something, but unfortunately, he got sick early in the morning. His illness is not light. The doctor told him to stay in the hospital directly. President Xie didn't let me look for you, so I was also in a difficult position. President Xie has a bad appetite and is not very willing to eat. I couldn't persuade him, so I had to shamelessly look for you. "
Song Yuan was very surprised. Yung Heng was clearly fine yesterday. Why did he get sick today and even stay in the hospital?
Rong Ting was very worried about his father. He also remembered that Sun Qiming was an outsider, so he could only suppress his anxiety and ask, "What's wrong with Uncle Xie? Is his illness serious? What did the doctor say? "
Sun Qiming thought to himself, It's really strange. Miss Song doesn't seem to be very worried, but Miss Song's younger brother is very concerned about the boss! It can be seen that the boss's usual strategy of saving the country through indirect means is correct.
Since he had made his presence known to Miss Song's family, why would he worry about not finding an opportunity to interact with them?
"Originally, the fever wasn't serious, but a few months ago, the boss was seriously injured and had to be resuscitated several times. It's hard to say. The doctor only let him stay in the hospital for observation. As for the specific situation, we still need to see further observation and treatment."
Rong Ting looked worried and a little nervous.
Song Yuan was also afraid that something would happen to Yung Heng. She thought for a moment and said, "Tell me which hospital he is in and which ward. I'll go and see him when I'm free today."
Sun Qiming told Song Yuan the name of the hospital and the ward number. "Do you want me to send you there?"
He was afraid that the boss's fever would subside and his illness would be cured if they waited.
Song Yuan shook her head. "No need, I'll drive there myself."
Since she said so, Sun Qiming couldn't stay here any longer. He could only leave.
After he left, Rong Ting asked fearfully, "Mother, father is sick? Isn't it very serious? Grandfather said before that when the Xie family found Imperial Father, Imperial Father almost lost his life! "
Song Yuan thought for a moment and said, "His driver said that it's just a fever. I don't think it's serious. He just needs to stay in the hospital for observation. How about this? Let's go to the fruit store and buy a fruit basket, then go to the hospital to see him?"
To her, Yung Heng was just her "ex-husband" now, and she needed to treat him politely. Naturally, she had to bring something to visit the patient.
Rong Ting grunted in acknowledgment, and only then did he relax.
The mother and son went to the fruit store outside the community. Rong Ting was absent-minded, but when he heard the shop assistant say that the fruit basket cost two to three hundred yuan, he immediately came back to his senses. He tugged at Song Yuan's clothes and whispered, "Mother, this isn't worth it. We won't buy a fruit basket."
Song Yuan thought that he had a better suggestion, but felt that it wasn't appropriate to discuss this in front of the shop assistant, so she brought him out of the store.
"What should we buy if we don't buy a fruit basket?" Song Yuan thought for a moment. "Either a fruit basket or flowers. Your father doesn't like flowers."
Rong Ting nodded. "I know. If we don't send flowers, this fruit basket is really not worth it. We can weigh some fruits ourselves."
Song Yuan learned from the mothers in the mother's group. Now, she would give Rong Ting some pocket money every week, mainly to cultivate his sense of money.
Rong Ting was different from what she imagined. He would pay attention to the price of the snacks he was interested in …
The Yakult in the supermarket was often on sale. If the date was not very fresh, it was buy one get one free. Now, Rong Ting preferred the buy one get one free Yakult.
"That's good." Song Yuan listened to his opinion. "Then we won't buy a fruit basket. We'll pick some fruits from the fruit store."
Only then did Rong Ting nod in satisfaction.
In the end, they bought apples, oranges, and a bunch of bananas. With Rong Ting's presence, Song Yuan also bought him a box of cream strawberries.
After buying the fruits, they set off for the hospital.
The mother and son stood in the elevator. There was also a patient in a hospital gown and his family members supporting him.
The middle-aged woman was still scolding, "What did I tell you? You should drink less, and it's best if you don't drink! You only talk to me, but in the end, you drink as much as you want. Okay, now you drank until your stomach perforated. Are you happy now? This wine is not good. Drinking too much is not good for your health! "
The patient in the hospital gown looked embarrassed. "Stop talking. If you have anything to say, we'll talk when we get back. What are you talking about in the elevator!"
Rong Ting was very puzzled. Drinking could lead to stomach perforation and hospitalization? Why did he feel that the effect of the wine should not be that strong? He drank half a bottle last time, and there was no reaction at all.
The mother and son arrived at the door of the ward that Sun Qiming had mentioned. Seeing that the door was closed, Song Yuan knocked on the door. Not long after, someone opened the door. When Sun Qiming saw her, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he happily turned his head and said to the person inside, "Boss, Miss Song is here!"
Song Yuan: "…"
Song Yuan and Rong Ting entered the ward. It was a single room. As soon as they entered, they saw Yung Heng lying weakly on the bed in a hospital gown.
When Yung Heng saw Song Yuan, his eyes obviously lit up. But the next second, he reprimanded Sun Qiming. "Didn't I tell you not to go? It's just a small matter. I've said before that I only have a very common fever. I don't need to be hospitalized. I can be discharged today. "
"…" Sun Qiming did not say a word.
Song Yuan placed the fruits she bought on the coffee table at the side and said, "Forget it, forget it. Since you're hospitalized, it can't be a small matter. Rong Ting also wants to come and see you."
Rong Ting had already walked to the bed and looked at him worriedly. "Fa- Uncle Xie, are you okay?"
Yung Heng smiled and shook his head. "I'm fine. It's just a common cold and fever. The doctor was worried and insisted that I be hospitalized for observation. Look at me, am I not fine?"
When he heard that, Rong Ting carefully looked at his complexion again. Indeed, it did not look very serious. Only then did he quietly relax.
The environment and facilities in the ward were not bad. It had everything that one needed. It was not much different from a standard room in a hotel. It even came with a small refrigerator.
Rong Ting was very interested in this kind of mini refrigerator. While his father and mother were talking, he went to the refrigerator and reached out to open it. He found that the light in the refrigerator was not on. He guessed that there was no electricity. When he looked again, he found that there were several bottles of the wine that his father drank at the hot spring last time!!
Rong Ting had an incredulous expression on his face. His father actually drank when he was sick and hospitalized? Was it possible that it was not a fever at all, but a gastric perforation like the uncle in the elevator? But his father was afraid that they would be worried, so he simply lied and said that it was a fever? quot;
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