The freshly cooked chicken soup was very fragrant. She loved the soup cooked in this restaurant. She usually drank two large bowls of it when ordering it, but today for some reason she couldn't take a sip.

Afraid that her weak body could not bear it, Qin Weiqian forcefully forced herself to take a few sips, but her heart palpitations did not come. She rushed into the bathroom and retched, and her whole face turned white.

I almost vomited my entire stomach out.

She was covered in sweat, so she had no choice but to turn on the hot water and rinse her face.

After recuperating for nearly half an hour, she returned to the living room and took medicine on an empty stomach, but her stomach hurt. She slumped down on the sofa, hugging her legs tightly and huddled in the corner, covered in cold sweat.

Until Xu Yan came back from get off work and saw her huddled in the corner, she laughed at her: "What's the matter with you? Are you huddled there at night?"

The girl didn't move or make a sound.

Xu Yan walked over and found Qin Weiqian asleep.

"Really, I don't know how to go to bed when I'm sleepy. Why is there so much chicken soup left? When did you buy it? Can I heat it up and take a sip? I'm hungry."

Xu Yan patted Qin Weiqian's legs as she spoke, but she still didn't respond.

Xu Yan was a little annoyed: "You've been sleeping at home all day, and you're still sleeping? If you sleep again, you won't be able to fall asleep tonight. Wake up quickly."

She patted Qin Weiqian's face, but was frightened by her body temperature. Xu Yan quickly stood up and tested the temperature of her forehead.

"Oh my god, why is it so hot? Qianqian, can you hear me? Qianqian!"

"Isn't your brain burned out?"

"What to do, what to do..."

Xu Yan was at a loss. In panic, she rushed out and knocked on Feng Jiuci's door.

"Is something wrong?"

After a while, the man opened the door.

Xu Yan said in a panic: "Qian Qian has a high fever, she didn't even respond to me when I called her!"

The man's expression changed in vain, and he pushed Xu Yan away vigorously.

"When did she get sick?"

"I don't know. I just came back from get off work and she became like this."

Xu Yan was also at a loss.

Feng Jiuci saw the almost untouched chicken soup on the table and the messy medicine boxes beside it. He picked them up and asked, "What are these? Did she eat them?"

"This, this, it seems, should, maybe not." Xu Yan dared to admit it? She was so scared that she was scared out of her wits.

"She has a bad gastrointestinal condition. She must have taken a painkiller without eating anything, which caused inflammation. That's why she has a high fever. How come such a big person doesn't even have this common sense!"
Chapter completed!