After Marriage With A Disabled Gangster [BL] [MTL] [✔]

CHAPTER 15; PART 1

The boy's body fell softly into his arms.

　Qin Yi helped him sit on his lap, letting his head rest on his shoulder--Shen Ci's face was extremely pale, he had been in Qin's house for so many days, and Qin Yi had never seen him as haggard as he is now.

　As if his heart was gripped by indescribable fear, Qin Yi's expression that had never fluctuated before suddenly cracked, revealing something called "panic", and he subconsciously called out: "Shen Ci, Shen Ci!"

　His already hoarse voice broke the tune directly, perhaps because the volume was too high, the butler pushed the door directly in, "Shao Qin, what's the matter?"

　"Go call a doctor," Qin Yi sighed, forcing himself to calm down, "Go!"

　"Yes."

　Qin Yi held Shen Ci tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would fall off as soon as he let go, his fingertips tremblingly leaned towards the other's nose, and then he took a sigh of relief.

　Fortunately, I just fainted.

　He seems to have never been so nervous in his life, his heart beating fast, with an indescribable sense of loss of control, he stayed on the spot tightly for a while before moving his stiff fingers and manipulating the wheelchair to send Shen Ci. Go to the treatment room.

　This villa has three floors. In addition to his bedroom and piano room on the first floor, there are also several rooms dedicated to treatment and rehabilitation. Because of his inconvenience after the car accident, he brought the medical equipment from the Qin family private hospital into the house. When a group comes home, they can do routine check-ups and treatments.

　He put Shen Ci on the hospital bed, and his heart was very anxious. The time waiting for the doctor to come seemed to be stretched infinitely, making him feel like sitting on pins and needles.

　Ten minutes later, there was finally a noise outside, and the butler took the people back and forth: "Shao Qin, Doctor Lu is here."

　A man in his thirties followed behind him and walked quickly toward this side: "What's the matter, you suddenly called me over?"

　"Why did it take so long?" Qin Yi frowned, his tone a little unhappy, "Hurry up."

　"It's only ten minutes, don't I need time to drive?" Doctor Lu saw Shen Ci on the hospital bed at a glance, "Who is this?"

　"Don't ask so much, he fainted just now, you can show him quickly."

　"I see." Doctor Lu went to wash his hands, changed his clothes, walked to the hospital bed, opened his eyelids and looked at him, "What were the symptoms before fainting, heatstroke? Low blood sugar? Or..."

　"Neither," Qin Yi interrupted him, "it should be... he was irritated, and something very important was stolen from him."

　"I was irritated," Doctor Lu thought slightly, "show me his past medical records."

　Qin Yi heard this, his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair suddenly tightened, and the color of his lips became paler than before: "No."

　"No?" Doctor Lu looked back in surprise, "Then what is his medical history?"

　"I have no idea."

　"Why don't you know, isn't he from your family?"

　"...Wait," Qin Yi calmed down and said to the butler, "Go and call Wen Yao over."

　"Yes."

　Doctor Lu looked at Qin Shao, who was so nervous that he was tight, and then at the young man who was unconscious in the hospital bed, and suddenly understood something: "Then hurry up, I will give him a routine check-up."

　Qin Yi's wheelchair stopped at the door of the room, his back was stretched straight, his fingers were too hard, and his knuckles were white.

　Suddenly, he heard Doctor Lu ask: "He is Shen Ci, the young master of the Shen family?"

　Qin Yi stiffened: "Yes."

　"In other words, is it the rumored fiance who is about to marry you?"

　"...Don't ask what you shouldn't ask," Qin Yi cast his gaze at him, her eyes cold, and her tone of voice flat, "Do your exam well."

　"Okay," Doctor Lu put away the sphygmomanometer, "The blood pressure is a little low. Does he usually have any signs of low blood pressure, such as pale face, dizziness, nausea, coldness, difficulty concentrating, etc.?"

　"No," Qin Yi said confidently this time, "He has been here for a week and has not had such symptoms."

　"What can I observe in a week," Dr. Lu whispered, "you should give me his medical records quickly."

　Qin Yi pursed his lips, feeling a little frustrated in his heart, he turned his eyes away and stopped talking.

　Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and called the butler again: "Is Shen Ci's luggage in his room?"

　"Yes."

　"Look for it, do you have such things as medical records."