The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 84: Stomachache

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A Chou was so busy that he helped him up, then struggled to help him onto the bed, took off his shirt, and let him lie down. Then he didn't care about the blood on half of his face, so he went out to pick up the food. A basin of cold water came in, and a cold handkerchief was put on his red patch. He frowned and muttered in a low voice: "I've only had this bedsore for a long time, and I've got a new wound on my body."

"It's just injured, and there's no broken skin on either side," Zhong Mingwei said. The hot skin was covered with a cold handkerchief, which felt very comfortable. Zhong Mingwei lay on the pillow and let out a comfortable sigh, while suddenly thinking of something. Yes, he turned to A Chou and said, "Girl, go and wash your face."

"Oh." A Chou then remembered that there was still blood on his face, and the blood should be quite oozing. He immediately changed Zhong Mingwei's handkerchief, and then got up and went out to wash his face.

Zhong Mingwei stared at the blood stains on his sleeves, and then took a deep breath for a long time: "This stinky girl almost scared me to death."

The next day.

A Chou went out again, not because he had anything to buy, but to see a doctor.

A Chou's stomach hurts badly. Since yesterday afternoon, A Chou's stomach has started to hurt slightly. It seems that he fell down together with Zhong Mingwei. I don't know where he fell. At the beginning A Chou could still bear it, but in the middle of the night, A Chou woke up from the pain. She tossed and turned on the straw mat, ran out and squatted in the hut several times, but the symptoms did not relieve at all. Later, even Zhong Mingwei heard There was movement, and he asked her what was wrong through two walls. A Chou was so busy that he said it was nothing, he just ate too much and couldn't sleep. Zhong Mingwei said "hmm" and stopped talking. A Chou didn't dare to move at all. I endured it until five o'clock on the straw mat.

Achou was so busy that he got up, groping in the dark to change the mat for Zhong Mingwei, then cooked some porridge, had breakfast with Zhong Mingwei, and then hurried out.

If he couldn't bear it, A Chou would never go down the mountain to see a doctor. Who knows how much money it would cost to see a doctor this time?

A Chou covered his stomach with one hand and his money bag with the other, moving down the mountain step by step. It was so exhausting.

When we reached the bottom of the mountain, A Chou's face was extremely pale. She couldn't walk any further. She squatted on the ground and clutched her stomach. Sweat was pouring down, and A Chou felt that her intestines were about to twist. Got together.

After squatting for a long time, A Chou stood up again and continued walking forward for half a mile until he arrived at Jixian Bookstore. A Chou had been very thirsty for a long time and was watching from a distance. That fence wall involuntarily pursed its dry lips.

Do you want to go in?

A Chou thought, her stomach was turbulent. She felt that she might not even be able to walk to the market, so she might as well go to Jixian Bookstore to rest first and take her time before leaving, but it was really true that she always bothered people. OK?

A Chou was hesitating outside, debating whether to go in and ask for a drink of water, when he saw the door inside opened with a "Zhila" sound, and Grandma Chen walked out of it holding a sewing basket. When he saw A Chou outside, he had a look of surprise on his face: "It's a girl, I'm going to the mountain to find you!"

"Ah...Grandma," Ah Chou forced a smile to Grandma Chen, "What do you want from me?"

"No, I've got a job for you. I wanted to deliver it to you yesterday, but it was dark and the mountain roads were difficult to walk, so I waited until today." Grandma Chen shook the sewing basket in her hand. A Chou said, just looking at A Chou's appearance, Grandma Chen suddenly frowned, "Girl, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Grandma, I have a stomachache," Ah Chou was so hurt that he couldn't breathe. He was crying when he said this. "Grandma, can you help me in and sit down for a while?"

"Hurry!" Grandma Chen was so busy that she put down the sewing basket in her hand and hurriedly came over to help A Chou. As soon as she put her arm on A Chou's arm, she became even more anxious, "You girl, what are you doing? Sweating so much?"