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Not long after, the cell phone that fell on the carpet began to buzz.
It was not until the phone hung up automatically that the phone became completely silent.
But not long after, the phone vibrated again.
At this moment, Song Chujiu was lying on the bed and fell into a coma.
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"Wake up, wake up quickly!" Someone shook Song Chujiu's shoulders vigorously, "Are you okay Damn it, it's so hot? You have a high fever!"
Someone was whispering something in Song Chujiu¡¯s ear, and pushing her hard while talking.
"Don't sleep, wake up quickly!"
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, terribly heavy.
She was very tired and wanted to sleep, but someone kept shaking her, making it impossible for her to sleep peacefully.
After several struggles, Song Chujiu finally opened his eyes.
What comes into view is an enlarged handsome face, with deep and perfect facial features, and delicate but unruly eyebrows and eyes that faintly reveal a bit of anxiety.
Song Chujiu's dilated pupils condensed slightly, and he subconsciously murmured: "Bai Ziyi?"
The man's tense handsome face relaxed a little.
The next moment, he seemed to be thinking about something, and said coldly: "Song Chujiu, are you stupid? You have such a high fever, don't you know how to go see a doctor?"
Song Chujiu was indeed burned to the point of being confused, "Do I have a fever?"
Bai Ziyi looked at the woman in front of him whose face was as pale as paper and whose pupils were empty and lifeless, and his deep black eyes sank slightly.
"Song Chujiu, you don't even know you have a fever?" Bai Ziyi heard the sound of grinding his teeth.
The temperature in his hand was frighteningly hot. Bai Ziyi wondered if the woman would be burned to death if he came a little later.
No, she is burned to death now.
Song Chujiu frowned, feeling that the world in front of him was shaking.
She even tried very hard to see who this person was. If she hadn't been able to vaguely distinguish Bai Ziyi's voice, Song Chujiu might not have been able to identify the person in front of her in his current state.
"Why are you here?" Song Chujiu looked very weak, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
Bai Ziyi endured it, but still couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Oh, if I don't come, you will be burned to death and no one will care about you."
Song Chujiu seemed to be touched by something, his eyes condensed with tiny clear lights.
"Yes, I'm afraid that if I die here no one will know."
Bai Ziyi frowned.
Being used to Song Chujiu¡¯s lively and beautiful appearance, Bai Ziyi felt very uncomfortable when he saw Song Chujiu¡¯s pale and frail appearance.
He always felt as if the woman in front of him could be blown away by a gust of wind.
"Can you still get up?" Bai Ziyi was rarely serious, "You must see a doctor immediately."
"See a doctor?" Song Chujiu repeated subconsciously, as if he finally understood the word.
She shook her head, "I'm fine, I don't need to see a doctor, I just need to sleep for a while"
Bai Ziyi was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he saw her looking like she was about to faint when she said a word.
"I said, why are you still trying to be brave now? Look at how half-dead you are now, and you don't want to see a doctor. Do you want to"
As soon as Bai Ziyi finished speaking, Song Chujiu closed his eyes and fainted.
Bai Ziyi was a little dumbfounded, "Hey! Song Chujiu!"
He called several times, but Song Chujiu didn't answer him.
For a moment, Bai Ziyi was a little panicked.
He just couldn't bear to see Song Chujiu being so sick and still unwilling to see a doctor, so he couldn't help but say a few more words. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com