Zhao Mengmeng ran for dozens of meters and stopped panting.

It didn't matter if the light rain hit her body or face. She wiped off the water droplets on her face, and when she saw a pharmacy in front of her, she rushed over decisively.

The wet Zhao Mengmeng shocked the staff in the store.

"Give me a bottle of aftercare medicine." Standing in front of the counter, Zhao Mengmeng said coldly to the staff.

She took out the wet banknotes from her wallet and handed them over.

A bottle of after-event medicine was delivered to Zhao Mengmeng.

"Miss, what you want."

Zhao Mengmeng nodded, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured out a pill from it in front of the staff, and threw it into her mouth without changing her expression.

"Miss, would you like me to pour you a glass of water?"

The staff was taken aback by Zhao Mengmeng's actions, and asked tremblingly.

The eyes are not good, and it can be seen that the guest in front of him is not in the right mood at the moment.

"No need." Zhao Mengmeng rejected the other party's offer.

It's just a little hard, she Zhao Mengmeng is not afraid.

This is a warning to himself, the price he has to pay for liking Pei Chenyang.

"I'm here to take shelter from the rain, can you help me find a set of clean clothes?" Zhao Mengmeng pulled out a few hundred yuan bills and handed them over.

I left just now because I didn't want to be under the same roof with Pei Chenyang and the others, not because I was afraid of them.

Without that pair of obtrusive people, what else would she do to torture herself? It's not that there is a hole in the brain.

"Um, okay."

After changing into new clothes, Zhao Mengmeng stayed in the drugstore for a long time, and did not leave until the rain stopped.

Probably seeing the hickey on her neck, the pharmacy staff was kind enough to find a collared shirt and trousers for Zhao Mengmeng.

Hid all the traces on her body that shouldn't be exposed.

She took a taxi and went straight home.

At half past eight, Zhao Mengmeng went home without saying a word, terrified Zhao's father and Zhao's mother.

"Mengmeng, isn't it the weekend yet? Why did you go home tonight?" Mother Zhao asked suspiciously with a five-month-old chubby belly.

Her eyes paused for a few seconds on her mother's stomach, and Zhao Mengmeng couldn't express the breath she was holding in her heart.

Fearing that her parents would find out that something was wrong, she replied vaguely: "I just want to go home suddenly."

"But you are not here, what if the rounds are done?"

"It's a big deal to spend some money to buy those people from the student union, there is always a way to suppress them, and I'm not so unlucky, mom, don't worry."

"That's it, that's good. By the way, have you eaten yet?"

"I haven't eaten, I'm not hungry, I'm sleepy, I'm going upstairs to sleep, I'm going to ask for leave tomorrow, parents don't bother me, I didn't sleep well a few days ago."

After speaking, he went upstairs quickly.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were left behind and looked at each other, wondering why their daughter was so abnormal.

It was Zhao's father who recovered first, and looked at his wife helplessly, "I guess she played games all night again two days ago, no wonder her eye sockets are black."

Zhao Mengmeng likes games. As parents, they know very well that they usually play all night during the holidays, but Zhao's father didn't expect his daughter to be so rampant now that school started.

"Really Mengmeng, how can you graduate like this? You need to find a time to talk about her."

"Okay, okay, let me tell you."

Zhao Mengmeng returned to her room, and slammed the door shut with a "slap".

After changing into a conservative nightdress, she threw herself on the bed.

Before the interim, I sent messages to Song Weiyi and others respectively, and also sent a message to the counselor saying that she was on leave for a week.

I called Gu Jinchen back again, thanking him for his concern, and I'm fine.

After doing all this, Zhao Mengmeng closed her eyes.

After this sleep, she slept until noon the next day, when Zhao's mother went upstairs to ask her daughter to eat.

"Mengmeng, should I have had enough sleep now? I'm up for dinner, and I have to go back to school in the afternoon." Sitting beside Zhao Mengmeng's pink princess bed, Mother Zhao called out to her daughter tenderly.

With her back facing her, Zhao Mengmeng slept soundly and did not respond to this.

Seeing this, Zhao's mother was angry and funny.

"If you don't get up again, Mom is going to use a big move!"

Still no response!

Seeing this, Mother Zhao simply tore off her daughter's quilt.

"Wake up baby, the sun is drying your ass."

When Zhao Mengmeng turned over, Mother Zhao finally realized that something was wrong.

The daughter's face was burning red, and her breathing was even a little panting.

"Mengmeng..." Zhao's mother was startled, and reached out to touch Zhao Mengmeng's forehead, which was scorching hot.

"Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom." Mother Zhao stood up worriedly.

But at this time, Father Zhao went to work in the company.

Obviously, Zhao Mengmeng had a high fever.

Mother Zhao called a servant to help her delirious daughter downstairs.

He called Father Zhao in a panic.

"Old Zhao, come back quickly, Mengmeng has a high fever and is unconscious now." Mother Zhao's eyes were red with fright, her voice was crying.

Father Zhao, who was about to go out for lunch, immediately changed his itinerary and went to the garage to drive home.

Before leaving the company, Mother Zhao called him again and told him to go directly to the hospital.

It took half an hour to arrive at the hospital.

Zhao Mengmeng had a high fever of 40 degrees. As a mother, Zhao's mother was scolded by the doctor for half an hour.

"How did you become a mother? The child was sent to the hospital with such a severe fever. Is this to kill her? Believe it or not, if you send it an hour later, the gods will not be able to keep her?"

"I'm sorry doctor..." Mother Zhao cried out of breath.

"It's not me you're sorry for, but your daughter. Forget it, it's useless to say more, just wait."

Zhao Mengmeng looks sweet and looks a few years younger than her actual age.

Seeing Mother Zhao's round belly, the doctor naturally guessed that they had neglected their eldest daughter because of their second child, so they spoke in a particularly harsh tone.

"How is Mengmeng?" Father Zhao, who was panting, arrived later.

"He went into shock with a high fever of 40 degrees, and is now being rescued in the emergency room."

Mother Zhao almost fainted when she heard this.

Looking dully at the ward, she grabbed her husband's hand and cried loudly.

"It's all me. If I had taught Mengmeng to get up in the morning, I wouldn't have discovered it now."

"Okay, don't cry, no one is to blame for this matter, Mengmeng will be fine, trust me." Father Zhao put his arms around his wife, comforting her and himself.

The top priority now is not to panic, but to ensure that her daughter's life is not in danger.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the door of the emergency room opened and Zhao Mengmeng was pushed out.

"During the next hospital stay, take good care of the patient's body." The doctor said coldly.

The husband and wife hurriedly gathered around, looking at the bleak daughter on the hospital bed, Zhao's mother burst into tears again.

"Doctor, is my daughter okay? How is she?"

"It has stabilized for the time being."