Chapter 1429: Chapter 1429: The Sick One Is Her (2)
The key is that he didn’t know what illness she had, what if it’s sothing serious? The first thing to do would certainly be to take her to the hospital.
Ye Yang carried Song Jiaqi out, and she weakly clutched onto his clothes, enduring her discomfort, saying, "I’m not wearing any clothes..."
"..."
He knew he shouldn’t laugh at a ti like this, but he really couldn’t help it...
Almost couldn’t hold it in.
"Hey, Song Jiaqi, at a ti like this, you still care about whether you’re wearing clothes or not?"
As a man, that wasn’t where his attention was at all! He was solely focused on getting her to the hospital first, not thinking about anything else.
"Of course..." Song Jiaqi replied sorrowfully.
Of course, she had to consider it!
Co on, she was completely in the buff underneath!
How could she go to the hospital like that!
"Really, there’s no need to go..." Leaning against him, Song Jiaqi felt much warr, slightly relieved, "Xiaoxi is at ho..."
"Xiaoxi is fine!" Ye Yang said with a tinge of regret, "Her fever broke, she’ll sleep till morning."
Even like this, she was still worrying about others.
The worst off right now was her.
"I’m worried..."
Ye Yang put her on the sofa first, "Sit for a bit, I’ll go talk to Xiaoxi. She’s very smart and well-behaved."
Six-year-old Song Xiaoxi knew much more than most children her age.
Before long, he ca down, picked Song Jiaqi up again: "I’ve already talked to Xiaoxi. She promised
that she’d sleep till morning and call
if anything happens, don’t worry."
Hearing him say that, Song Jiaqi felt sowhat reassured.
Usually, she wasn’t ho much, Xiaoxi was often by herself, but she was indeed very clever and quick-witted, nothing would happen. Besides, it was nightti, she’d be fine sleeping till morning.
Song Jiaqi felt dizzy, overwheld with nausea, and didn’t feel like talking much, feeling very weak overall.
She squinted her eyes and saw the outline of Ye Yang’s face.
She felt light as air, while Ye Yang gave her a profound sense of strength, making her feel very safe.
While leaning in his arms, there was an illusion, as if he could carry her like that for a long ti.
...
On the way to the hospital, Song Jiaqi still felt very uncomfortable, feeling a tightness in her chest, wanting to open the window for so air.
Ye Yang glanced at her occasionally, "Are you sure it’s okay to be in the draft like this? Earlier, I noticed the AC in your room was set pretty low, you didn’t catch a cold, did you?"
"Stuffy..." Song Jiaqi leaned against him, eyes closed, "My chest feels tight... it feels suffocating."
Without saying anything, he increased the speed of the car.
Being midnight, there weren’t many cars on the road, and there was no traffic, so they reached the hospital faster than usual.
After parking, he carried Song Jiaqi out and quickly ran into the hospital, calling for a nurse, "Nurse! She’s feeling really unwell, needs ergency care!"
The nurse on duty was montarily stunned, "Aren’t you..."
"Ye Yang!" another nurse was about to exclaim.
"Shh—" Ye Yang gestured for them to stay quiet, "Hurry up, she needs ergency care!"
"Oh... oh! I’ll arrange it right away!"
After placing Song Jiaqi on a stretcher, he heard the nurses discussing behind him, "Did you see clearly?"
"Of course I saw clearly! It’s either Lu’er or Song Jiaqi, I can’t not recognize them? They don’t even look alike..."
Yes, they were shocked!
If it were Lu’er, wearing a bathrobe and being brought to the hospital in the middle of the night, they might understand, but how was it that it was...
Song Jiaqi?
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