? After walking out of the court, Lin Ziyao felt weak all over his body, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. Walking on the road was like stepping on cotton, which was a precursor to illness.
Back to the empty home, Lin Ziyao only felt that the house was very deserted.
Her stomach was empty, and the refrigerator was even more empty. As soon as Xu Feng left, she lost even the desire and motivation to cook. She boiled noodles in plain water and forced herself to eat them. Instead of warming up, her body became soft and sticky. On the contrary, the noodles made my stomach hurt a little.
He randomly found medicine and took it, then climbed into bed. Lying on the bed, Lin Ziyao felt dizzy, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he vomited immediately. If Lin Ziyao hadn't had the foresight to put the trash can beside the bed, he might have vomited on the bed.
Lin Ziyao felt that he even vomited bile and stomach acid, and his throat was burning and uncomfortable.
But she really couldn't get up anymore. Lin Ziyao closed her eyes, only feeling that the room was still turning, and she was tossing and tossing in the strong wind and waves as if she were on a flat boat.
It would be great if Xu Feng was here. He would definitely touch her head, ask her what was wrong, make millet porridge for her, feed her medicine and hot water, cover her with a quilt, and watch her sleep. Don't worry about anything, just rest in peace.
It was only after this illness that she realized how much she relied on Xu Feng.
But now, she is the only one in the house. If she faints, she might not be able to wake up. Xu Feng is thousands of miles away, if he faints and causes any complications, he will probably explain it directly.
Lin Ziyao went to the hospital with the last bit of strength.
The emergency room in the middle of the night was still full of people, which scared Lin Ziyao enough.
"Doctor, I'm going to the emergency department." Lin Ziyao said to the nurse on duty.
The nurse on duty took a look at Lin Ziyao.
Lin Ziyao's face was snow-white, without a trace of blood, but he came to the emergency room in the middle of the night, which is not the case.
"Go to the door of the third consultation room and wait, the number will be called." The nurse said.
"I, I feel bad." Lin Ziyao said.
"Emergency department is graded guidance. You can't see it when you come. There are several more serious cases ahead of you. I saw a girl from your family come to the emergency department alone in the middle of the night, so I got you a number in front. Wait a minute," said the nurse.
Lin Ziyao looked at the serious-looking patients sitting in the corridor, so he nodded.
Seeing that Lin Ziyao was alone, the nurse said to a younger nurse next to her, "Xiao Liu, give her a hand."
"Thank you, thank you." Lin Ziyao said to the two nurses.
The nurse made a gesture of "Go quickly", and then buried herself in the medical records.
Lin Ziyao was leaning on a chair. It was midnight, and the emergency room was still overcrowded, surrounded by doctors and nurses. The doctor sitting in consultation room 3 was still pregnant. Judging by the size of her belly, she must have been at least six months old.
Being a doctor is also a very hard job.
Lin Ziyao heard that there are doctors who are 8 months pregnant and still on duty. It is not easy for all walks of life.
After waiting for more than half an hour, it was her turn, and the doctor prescribed a drip for her.
Lin Ziyao was sitting in the infusion room. Tonight she was going to hang three bottles of IV, so she slumped on the IV chair.
Lin Ziyao wanted to go to the bathroom after hanging up the drip. Lin Ziyao had only two hands, and one hand had to hold the drip stand. He had no choice but to put his coat on the chair.
When I went to the toilet, I realized that it was really difficult to handle with one hand. I regretted that I was wearing tight jeans, which were inconvenient to put on and take off.
"You can't get on, hurry up." The people in the queue at the back urged impatiently seeing Lin Ziyao standing still.
Come to the emergency room in the middle of the night, no one is in a good mood.
But it was difficult to take off the pants with one hand, Lin Ziyao wanted to cry anxiously.
"Girl, let me help you with the shelf." An aunt in her fifties said kindly.
Lin Ziyao said to the aunt with tears in his eyes, "Thank you."
There is no one to help when you are sick. This may be a bitter experience that everyone who travels to a foreign land has to try. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com