Mu Wanyu was shocked by the sound, and her son, who was already shrinking, trembled and broke open her eyes.

Mu Wanyu leaned on Gu Yichen's arms, looked back, she was sore, she had a headache, she didn't have the brain to think at all, and asked Gu Yichen, "It seems that the phone has fallen to the ground." ”

Hearing this, Gu Yichen hugged her in his arms and responded, "Hmm." ”

The atmosphere in the carriage became a little solidified.

Suddenly, everyone's drowsiness eased a lot with the sound of Song Lianwei smashing her mobile phone.

Mu Wanyu was lying in Gu Yichen's arms, only to feel that her son was light and fluttering, her brain was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, she was uncomfortable, she grabbed Gu Yichen's shirt tightly, flipped over, and almost rolled off his lap.

Seeing this, Gu Yichen hugged her back, "Wanyu, you are on a drip, don't move." ”

"I feel so uncomfortable."

When Mu Wanyu said this, her stomach was already flooded with sour water, and she couldn't think about it because of the stomachache, "I want to vomit." ”

Hearing this, Song Lianwei said to Dr. Zhang, "Is it that she can't adapt to the speed, driver, stop." ”

"The flu patient is indeed completely unwell, and vomiting may be better."

At this time, Driver Xiang opened the door from outside the door, the cool breeze blew, Mu Wanyu only felt a splitting headache, and it was not relieved by the fresh air, after Gu Yichen hugged her and got out of the car, Mu Wanyu vomited a lot of transparent liquid, the sky was spinning in front of her, and the whole person was raised to the back and leaned on Gu Yichen's arms.

The taste of the body exploding, Mu Wanyu almost had no strength to make it, and she couldn't wait to lie on the wet ground, and said to Gu Yichen, "Can you not get in the car, it's so uncomfortable." ”

Hearing this, Gu Yichen grabbed her hand, "No, we're almost at the hospital, bear with me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Wanyu vomited, "It's so uncomfortable, I feel like I can't survive the hospital, I want to rest, okay." ”

At this time, Dr. Zhang's voice came from overhead, "No, sir, we must rush to the hospital immediately before dawn, and we must not delay at all." ”

Dr. Zhang held the hanging bottle, stood in front of the two of them, and glanced at Mu Wanyu with lowered eyes, "Otherwise, it may be life-threatening." ”

Gu Yichen looked at Mu Wanyu's splitting headache, and seemed to be uncomfortable, just about to pick her up, Mu Wanyu leaned on his arms, grabbed his shirt, and said painfully, "Don't pick me up, I'm out of breath." ”

Gu Yichen glanced at Dr. Zhang lightly, looked at each other, and Dr. Zhang shook his head, "There are still forty minutes, sir." ”

Gu Yichen carried her back to the car, Mu Wanyu was greedy for the cold air outside, and didn't want to get into the car, but she didn't have the strength to struggle, so she let him carry her to the car.

"Wanyu, there's still half an hour, bear with me, okay?"

At this time, Mu Wanyu's head cracked, it seemed that the man rubbing her sun could relieve her psychologically, and leaned her head on Gu Yichen's arms, "It's so uncomfortable." ”

Hearing this, Gu Yichen held her hand on the drip, "I know." ”

Mu Wanyu was lying behind the car seat, her legs were sore and painful, it seemed that no matter how she put it, it was uncomfortable, and she was held down by Gu Yichen with one hand, "Wanyu, you are on a drip." ”

For three hours, Mu Wanyu didn't know how she was supported to the hospital, and when she was half asleep, she was pushed into the ward.

Gu Tingyuan stood at the door of the ward and grabbed Song Lianqi, "What's wrong with you." ”