C171 (1/2)

Near the rush hour, there are more cars on the city road.

In some streets near traffic lights, small motorcades have begun to line up.

Jiang Ke's car in the busy street, slowly driving, finally at a crossroads right turn, straight ahead, came to the Fanxing community.

Looking for an open space in the community, Jiang Ke stopped the car.

When the car stopped steadily, he turned his head and found that Vatican was sleeping.

The pregnant woman is sleepy. She has been busy all day today. She must be tired.

Jiang Ke unbuttoned his seat belt and leaned over to lower Vatican's seat so that she could sleep comfortably for a while.

He gazed quietly at the sleeping face of Vatican, in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.

The time passed quietly for more than ten minutes.

Suddenly, van star's cell phone rings.

The sleeping man was woken up, opened his eyes, and Fanxing suddenly sat up straight. He flipped out his mobile phone from his bag and connected the phone.

Wen's cold voice came out of the phone, ”where are you?”

Fanxing looked out of the window of the car, but did not respond for a moment.

”I am, I am...”

Quietly put the line of sight back to the front, Jiang Ke undisguised frankly: ”in your home area.”

Fanxing was still a little confused, stupidly answered, ”Oh, in our community.”

The other end of the phone was silent. Fanxing thought he had hung up. He took down the phone and looked at it. He was still on the phone.

She put the phone back to her ear and just heard him say, ”Jiang Ke is by your side?”

”Yeah, yeah.”

”You go home first.”

”Well, good.”

After hanging up the phone, Fanxing was embarrassed to smile at Jiang Ke, ”elder martial brother, thank you for sending me back. Why don't you wake me up when I arrive?”

Jiang Ke collected his eyes and subconsciously found a reason.

”Just arrived, there was a traffic jam, so it was a bit long.”

Fanxing looked at the time, and it was really the rush hour.

”Yes, thank you, elder martial brother. I'll go home first. Be careful on your way. See you tomorrow.”

”Good, see you tomorrow.”

Jiang Ke watched her get out of the car and walk far away until she could no longer see her figure before driving away.

Fanxing just woke up, his head was still in a daze, and everything was a little vague.

Not far away, she seemed to see a man bent over, not knowing what he was doing.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes. Fanxing squinted and looked forward carefully.

Shen Fanlin's body was about seven feet away from the ground.

After seeing the other side's appearance clearly, Vatican star's heart was tight and ran over.

She held Shen Zilin's arm and asked in a low voice, ”Shen Zilin, what's the matter with you?”

Thinking of Shen Zilin suffering from cancer, Fanxing asked: ”is it a stomach attack?”

Shen Zilin was shivering with pain. He had a cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't even have the strength to speak.

What's wrong with her

Shen Zilin tried his best to move his hand a little and touched the black bag that had already slipped from his shoulder.

Vatican immediately will, quickly picked up her bag, opened, from which a bottle of medicine.

”How many?”

”Three...”

Vatican quickly opened the lid and poured three pills out of the bottle.

Frowning, she looked at the three capsules lying in the palm.

Holding Shen Zilin to a bench in a small garden, Fanxing earnestly admonished, ”wait for me for a moment. I'll go to the nearest store to buy you a bottle of water, or you can't swallow this medicine. Hold on. I'll be back in a long time

With that, she went to the convenience store nearby as quickly as possible, bought a bottle of mineral water, and then hurried back to Shen Zilin.

At this time, Shen Zilin was so painful that he could not sit still. He was lying on the bench with his upper body on his side, his hands firmly covering his stomach.

Fanxing helped her up. As soon as she was pinched by Luo Xiaojun, the pain was very obvious. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

”Here, take the medicine.”

Fanxing unscrewed the mineral water, handed it to Shen Zilin's mouth to drink, and then fed the medicine to her one by one.

After finishing feeding, she put Shen Zilin gently on the bench, let her lie down to rest.

She sat there with Shen Zilin for a while. After she took the medicine, although she recovered a little strength, she was still very uncomfortable. Fanxing took out her mobile phone from her bag and wanted to call 120 for an ambulance.

Shen Zilin looks ugly, but suddenly reaches out to cover Fanxing's mobile phone, does not let her dial.

”No, I don't want to call an ambulance.”Fanxing pursed her lips, unable to understand her insistence at this time, ”but you are so serious.”

Shen Zitou was weak, and I was fine

Screw her, Fanxing had to put the mobile phone back in the bag.

”What can I do to make you feel better? Massage or acupuncture? ”