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Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
Fu Huayong who came out from the emergency room had his eyes closed the entire time. Perhaps the pain from that would cause him to be too tired, so he urgently needed to rest.

At that time, Ning Jin could clearly feel that Fu Huayong had already reached a difficult situation, she was really afraid that if he couldn't hold it in, he really wouldn't be able to breathe anymore. Sitting beside Fu Huayong's bed, Ning Jin didn't say anything, and his eyes also didn't leave Fu Huayong.

Right now, it was already 7 in the morning. Fu Huayong still had not woken up, so he sat on top of the tower and looked at him carefully, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his heart. Fu Huayong was really ugly right now, those red lumps were all over his face and neck.

He waved at Ning Jin.

Ning Jin nodded his head to show that he understood and then followed the doctor outside the ward.

Then, the doctor took out a report from his pocket and handed it to Ning Jin, "This is the patient's examination report. From the report, the patient is extremely sensitive to seafood. "You can't touch any seafood. According to the report in his stomach, he ate a lot of prawns yesterday and they are seafood. That's why the patient is in such a condition."

Ning Jin was completely dumbstruck, followed by bone-deep regret.

So he was allergic to seafood, why didn't he tell her about it? Furthermore, he ate one prawn after another, and Ning Jin was secretly happy at the time.

Ning Jin's eyes turned red again.

The doctor seemed to be even more angry about this. Even though Ning Jin had already shown his regret, he still continued: "Do you know that the patient has already developed a state of shock? It can be said that she is already at the brink of death.

Under the continuous questioning of the doctor, Ning Jin replied, "I am his wife."

The doctor grew angrier. "You're his wife, don't you know he can't eat seafood? "You even asked him to eat so many prawns at night, or do you mean that you don't even know the basic knowledge that a prawn is a seafood dish?"

Ning Jin was speechless from what he had said. After all, it was her fault.

"From now on, you can't make this kind of low level mistake again. You definitely can't let your husband touch seafood or something like that. If he really reaches a point where it's hard to save him, what do you think you should do?"

Ning Jin nodded immediately and promised that he would never do it again.

Ning Jin returned to the ward dejectedly, his eyes not leaving his hands as he checked the report.

"Scared silly?"

Just as Ning Jin was still in the midst of regret, he suddenly heard a teasing voice. Ning Jin suddenly widened his eyes and looked towards the sickbed, exclaiming: "You're awake?"

Ning Jin's pleasant expression filled Fu Huayong's eyes.

But when he saw the fatigued look on Ning Jin's face, he couldn't help but exclaim. His eyes were bloodshot and his heart ached once again. His brows instantly furrowed as he questioned Ning Jin: "Are you crying?"

Ning Jin shook his head and said stubbornly without even thinking, "How could I cry for a guy like you? "You think too much." As he said that, the crying tone of his voice became more and more obvious, and the red in his eyes also became thicker. It turned out that it felt so good to be able to talk to Fu Huayong.

"Idiot."

Fu Huayong said with disgust, but he could not bring himself to say such a heartwarming word.

"How are you feeling? Is there anything that feels bad about it? "

Ning Jin put down the inspection report in his hands, pulled over a chair and sat at the edge of the bed to watch Fu Huayong ask and answer. Fu Huayong shook his head, and the atmosphere became silent, until they looked at each other for around a minute before Fu Huayong said, "I can hear everything you and I say."

Ning Jin's face turned red, but he immediately became angry: "Why haven't you heard it, do you know that you're scaring me to death, and why didn't you tell me that you're allergic to seafood? And you're eating so much there, do you know you're making a joke about your life? "" No, no...

But her serious words were exchanged for Fu Huayong's mocking, "What? "I'm afraid that if I die, you will become a widow."

Without saying a word, Ning Jin smashed his head against Fu Huayong's head, the sensation of his fingers and the pain on his head caused the two of them to be stunned. Ning Jin was stunned, she had looked at Fu Huayong's head and knocked it down, although he did not know why, but under Fu Huayong's direct gaze, Ning Jin felt that he was lacking in confidence, but when he thought about how he had to endure the fear of sleeping through the night, he scolded Fu Huayong again, "Don't be so sentimental, I'm afraid that when you die, I'll have to bear the crime of murdering you.

These words expressed Ning Jin's domineering attitude.

However, why did Fu Huayong's expression became colder, as if he was stripping her of his skin and flesh first? Ning Jin smacked his lips a few times, not daring to look straight at Fu Huayong, and instead said unnaturally, "Aren't you still alive?"

"You want me to die? Did I interfere with your plan to find the handsome guy? "

Ning Jin retorted, "I didn't say that yourself. It has nothing to do with me."

The relationship was broken off quickly.

Fu Huayong's gaze towards Ning Jin gradually deepened. He hadn't realized that Ning Jin had this ambition in the past, and he had really underestimated her in the past.

However, he was feeling extremely unhappy right now.