Mr. Si’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 30 030: Come quickly, my third brother is dying

　　It was almost eleven o'clock when Wen Wan arrived home.

 Qin Yueyi said a few words to her, especially when she mentioned that she was made to stand by the teacher today, she looked angry.

Wen Wan silently kept the sound going in through his left ear and out through his right ear.

 After returning to the bedroom, I simply took a hot shower, put on clean and comfortable plush pajamas, and got into bed to play with my mobile phone.

 She was watching short videos for a while, and suddenly, a WeChat message rang—

Egret: [Wanwan, I struggled for a long time and decided to sign up for the art exhibition! 】

Wen Wan looked at her cute anime avatar and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: [Well, where there's a will, there's a way, come on! 】

Egret: [If you can come out on top, I’ll treat you to milk tea~]

 Wen Wan: 【Okay, little sister. 】

Egret: [It’s getting late. Go to bed quickly. We’ll see you at school tomorrow. Bye! 】

 Wen Wan: [Good night. 】

Wen Wan yawned, put away her phone, and quickly fell asleep.

 …

 Jingcheng Hotel.

Thin raindrops were beating on the glass window. In the dim suite, a tall figure was curled up on the comfortable bed. The man frowned and clutched his stomach.

 Look carefully, there is cold sweat on his forehead.

 Damn it, the hot pot tonight was too spicy. My stomach hurts now!

The man endured it, but still let out a low groan of pain.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door—

“Third brother, my mobile phone charger is broken, please lend me yours!”

Si Jinghe closed his eyes helplessly, took a deep breath, unplugged the charger, walked to the door shakily, and opened the door.

 The light coming from the corridor made his pale face look even more terrifying. He raised his hand and handed the charger to Zhou Yishen.

Zhou Yishen noticed something was wrong with him, frowned and asked in concern, "Third brother, you don't look right. Are you feeling unwell?"

Si Jinghe waved his hand and said, "I'm fine." As soon as he said "I'm fine", his vision suddenly went dark and he fainted on the ground.

 “Third brother, third brother!”

Zhou Yishen was so frightened that he quickly helped Si Jinghe up. After briefly checking his vital signs, he called the emergency number...

Yuncheng First People’s Hospital—

 After some examination, the doctor finally diagnosed Si Jinghe as suffering from acute gastritis, and he was hospitalized for infusion treatment.

 Cause: Of course I was eating hot pot and was stimulated by chili peppers and iced drinks.

 In the neat and quiet VIP ward.

Zhou Yishen sat beside the hospital bed, looking at the sleeping man who was undergoing infusion, and pursed his lips in self-reproach.

 It’s all your own fault!

Knowing that the third brother can't eat spicy food, he still ordered a pot base with spicy and spicy flavor as a prank!

This is good. If Xiu Yuan and the others knew about it, they would definitely not be able to spare themselves!

Zhou Yishen felt guilty while thinking of ways to make up for his past mistakes. After a long while, he suddenly had an idea and found Wen Wan's mobile phone number and sent a text message.

 …

 At six o'clock in the morning, Wen Wan was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone.

She opened her sleepy eyes, turned off the ringtone, and saw an unfamiliar text message on her mobile phone. She clicked on it to check—

 Brother Wan, my third brother is dying. Come to the hospital to see him quickly!

There are also a list of hospital addresses marked below.

Wen Wan sat up suddenly, frowned tightly, and made a phone call.

After a long waiting period for a call, a sleepy voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "Wanwan, what time is it, are you calling me?"

Wen Wan reported the ward information in a low voice, "Check for me, what's wrong with this patient? What's his current condition?"

"alright, please wait."

Soon, the sound of typing on the keyboard came from the other end, and two minutes later, the answer was given, "The patient living in this ward is named Si Jinghe, male, 28 years old. He was hospitalized last night for acute gastritis and is currently undergoing infusion treatment."

 (End of this chapter)