"What?" Xiao Jingshan's voice was louder.
Fu Jichen knew that he heard clearly and did not elaborate.
Over there, Xiao Jingshan looked shocked. He didn't pay attention to the road ahead and almost hit the glass door of the restaurant.
He opened the door with one hand and slowed down: "That makes sense, drug reaction. Emergency contraceptive pills have a stimulating effect on the gastrointestinal tract and central nervous system. I told you last time I gave her an infusion. She has a highly sensitive constitution. If you are allergic to many drugs, the side effects will be much greater than the average person.”
Fu Jichen: "Is it serious?"
"Based on the symptoms you described, it's quite serious."
Xiao Jingshan did not scare him. Under normal circumstances, there would be no side effects. Even if there were, it would usually be mild nausea. No treatment was needed, and the symptoms would disappear on their own after a while.
Fu Jichen was silent for too long on the phone. Xiao Jingshan didn't know what was going on on his side. Based on the benevolence of a doctor, he kindly reminded: "With a body like hers, it is best to use traditional contraceptive measures, that is, condoms. Emergency contraceptive pills are good for The harm to the body is very great, because this drug releases progesterone and estrogen in a short period of time..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Jichen hung up the phone, pushed open the door and entered the consulting room.
The doctor's diagnosis is consistent with what Xiao Jingshan said. There is no good way at present, the only way is to use medicine to slow down, or to gastric lavage, which will be even more uncomfortable.
After receiving two bottles of fluid in the hospital, Shen Jia Nian felt much better and lay flat on the hospital bed and fell asleep.
During this period, Fu Jichen went out to answer a call from work. When he came back, he sat on a chair next to the hospital bed and looked at the sleeping person. He raised his hand to brush away the hair from her forehead, revealing a complete pale face, thin and small. His palm was only as big as his, and his eyebrows were still furrowed even when he fell asleep.
His fingertips touched the center of her eyebrows and gently stroked them, smoothing out the slightest crease.
Now that I think about it, there is no need to be angry with her. When he was in his early twenties, both his parents died, and his relatives treated him coldly and cruelly. He fell from heaven to hell, but the last bit of pride he had left was shattered by his own hands last night.
Fu Jichen sighed, somewhat regretting treating her like that that morning.
*
Shen Jia Nian woke up in the guest room of Rose Manor.
She seemed to have slept for a long time, and her last memory was in the hospital ward, where the nurse came in to give her an injection on the back of her hand. She had no idea when she finished hanging the water and when she came back.
"Are you awake?" A low and soft voice from the side came from Zhou Rongzhen, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Shen Jia Nian said nothing and shook his head.
Zhou Rongzhen breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Shen Jianian sat up, tilted his head towards the window, and pursed his lips: "Porridge."
"Just in time, the porridge is simmering on a low fire in the kitchen. I'll get you a bowl."
Zhou Rongzhen worked meticulously and properly. Before going downstairs, she took a slightly larger pillow from the sofa and placed it behind Shen Jianian. She would feel much more comfortable leaning on it.
"Thank you." Shen Jianian turned his head and spoke softly, a bit hoarse.
Zhou Rongzhen looked at her lovingly, feeling uncomfortable in her heart. The girl came back from the hospital for a checkup and she already knew what was going on.
Speaking of which, she felt guilty. When Shen Jia Nian fell asleep, she repeatedly thought about whether she had asked her to help deliver sober soup to her husband last night.
Zhou Rongzhen sighed, quietly left the room and went downstairs.
Meeting Fu Jichen in the living room, Zhou Rongzhen softened her expression and smiled.
Fu Jichen has not been out since he came back from seeing Shen Jianian. He has been staying at home. He just came out of the study after doing business and asked: "Are you awake?"
"Yeah. I'll come down and get her something to eat." Zhou Rongzhen watched him finish his answer, was silent for two seconds, and then said hesitantly, "Sir, don't... don't blame me for talking too much. That medicine has serious side effects. Miss Shen is young, and she needs to Take care of your body.”
Fu Jichen didn't respond for a long time. Zhou Rongzhen felt anxious, nodded to him, and walked to the kitchen a little faster. His heart was high, fearing that his words would offend him and lead to his dismissal.
Originally, she should have swallowed these words in her stomach. She was a servant and had no right to interfere in her employer's private affairs. But she is also a woman, and she is really unhappy to see such a beautiful girl suffering from pain due to taking medicine.
Zhou Rongzhen filled a bowl of porridge with a few light and refreshing side dishes. When she came out of the kitchen, she didn't see Fu Jichen and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know if he heard it.
Judging from the way my husband was nervous about Shen Jianian in the morning, it didn't look like he was taking her seriously. He should probably pay more attention to her in the future.
Zhou Rongzhen returned to Shen Jianian's room. She was still in the same position, leaning on the bedside, with a weak and slender figure. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. There was a faint sadness covering her body, which made people feel distressed.
"Miss Shen." Zhou Rongzhen called her.
Shen Jia Nian came back to his senses, moved his stiff body, raised his head and looked at her: "Just call me Jia Nian."
Zhou Rongzhen smiled and said, "Jia Nian." She pushed over a movable solid wood bedside table and placed the tray on it, "Here, eat while it's hot."
It was now three o'clock in the afternoon. Shen Jia Nian had not eaten since last night and her stomach was empty. She should be very hungry, but she could not eat anything.
"Oh, when did these two little guys catch up?"
Zhou Rongzhen suddenly exclaimed, which aroused Shen Jia Nian's curiosity. He raised his eyes and took a look. A black cat and an orange cat came in at some unknown time and jumped on the sofa. Seeing that they were about to jump on the bed, Zhou Rongzhen started to chase them away.
Shen Jianian's heavy heart was somewhat healed by the two furry animals that broke in. She smiled slightly: "You don't have to stop them, I like it very much."
Zhou Rongzhen said helplessly: "Biaoqiu has a bad temper. I scratched my husband's paw last month. My husband was very annoyed. He was afraid he would be angry when he saw them coming to the third floor."
At that time, my husband had three scratches on the back of his hand, which were bleeding and required vaccination. He was very angry and said that he should throw the cat out and not let it into the garden again. It was best to let it fend for itself. You shouldn't bother raising things that you don't know well.
Later, the cat often came uninvited, and people couldn't guard against it. As time went by, he stopped caring about it.
Mentioning that person, Shen Jia Nian's good mood disappeared, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth weakened.
Zhou Rongzhen was keenly aware of the change in her expression. He was stunned for a moment, guessing the reason, and changed the subject with a smile: "In addition to cats, there are also two stray dogs adopted in the garden. You should have never seen them. They are sick. , I’m at the pet hospital right now and I’ll be able to pick him up in a few days. You’ll like it after seeing it.”
*
The dinner that could not be kept at noon was rescheduled to the evening. After the dinner ended at 9:30, Fu Jichen sat in the car tiredly.
The person accompanying him to socialize tonight was still Zhu Yilan, who was dressed dignifiedly and femininely, and his absent-mindedness all day long reached its peak at this moment.
She looked at the man in the rearview mirror, who had a clear face and a distinguished temperament, and thought to herself, Shen Jianian, who suddenly appeared and had an unknown origin, could be his woman, why couldn't she?
He drank too much last night and impulsively took Shen Jia Nian after drinking. If he really pities her, how could he let her take that kind of medicine.
It doesn't matter that Shen Jia Nian is prettier than her. She has nothing but a skin and knows nothing about work. As for the woman who is suitable to stand next to Fu Jichen, she is more qualified and confident than Shen Jia Nian.
Zhu Yilan clenched the strap of her bag, feeling unwilling to do so. She just lacked a chance to get close to him.
Just give her a chance and she will do better than anyone else.
