Chapter 2503: 2415 Not wearing glasses, I actually find you quite pleasing to the eye

2415 Not wearing glasses, I actually find you quite pleasing to the eye.

Su Yun sat at the head of the bed in the Emergency Resuscitation Room, holding Chang Yue's hand, feeling somewhat regretful.

This is really my fault; how could I have let her drink more hot water? Just one sentence, and I almost drank her to death.

Drinking a sip of hot water and nearly drinking someone to death—this kind of thing seems impossible no matter how you think about it. Su Yun sighed, feeling Chang Yue's hand in his palm gradually warm up, knowing she should be fine.

Profuse sweating, pallor, rapid weak pulse, cold damp extremities, cyanotic lips—these symptoms of allergic shock were gradually fading. If nothing unexpected happens, she… the day after tomorrow Chang Yue should be able to go home and rest.

No matter what, Su Yun could not forgive his own negligence.

"How did I end up sleeping here?" Chang Yue opened her eyes and asked softly.

"Just a minor issue." Su Yun gave a kind smile.

Chang Yue stared for a moment, moved her hand slightly, feeling her hand in Su Yun's palm, and tried hard to pull it out.

"Don't move, lie still—we're already at the hospital, why aren't you behaving?" Su Yun said.

"Where are my glasses?" Chang Yue felt around the pillow with her other hand.

"What's the point of looking for your glasses?" Su Yun whispered sternly, "Just rest well; if you can't sleep, we'll take the ECG monitor home once things stabilize later tonight."

"Glasses..." Chang Yue insisted.

Su Yun, helpless, frowned and said, "At home, the 120 emergency rescue vehicle brought you here—I didn't notice where your glasses were."

Only then did Chang Yue notice she was wearing pajamas, with ECG monitor electrodes on her chest connected to familiar leads. Previously those leads were attached to others; now, viewing them from the patient's perspective, it felt somewhat strange.

"What happened to me?" Chang Yue asked.

"You took hot water with amoxicillin and had an acute allergic shock. Don't you feel your voice is hoarse?"

"Cough, cough." Chang Yue coughed twice, her breathing was smooth, and she felt nothing unusual.

But she didn't doubt Su Yun's words; her last memory was indeed difficulty breathing and cold limbs. She used all her strength to crawl to the bedside, but couldn't stand up, and whatever happened afterward left no impression.

Amoxicillin? Hot water?

"Drink a little hot water and go into shock? I didn't expect that I didn't drink much alcohol, but drinking a little hot water would be too much." Chang Yue instinctively reached to push up her glasses, but met only air.

"With your intelligence, even if I explained it you wouldn't understand." Su Yun retorted habitually.

Immediately he gave an embarrassed chuckle and said, "Never mind that, just lie down and get some more sleep, and you'll be fine."

Chang Yue couldn't find her glasses, let out a soft sigh, and closed her eyes.

"Why are you looking for your glasses?" Su Yun realized he had misspoken and started to change the subject.

"Not wearing glasses, I actually find you quite pleasing to look at." Chang Yue said coldly.

"I'm going!" Su Yun lowered his voice, his tone full of surprise and bewilderment, though his expression was affected and slightly exaggerated, "When have I ever not been good-looking? Let me tell you, even during surgery I have to wear two or three layers of masks, otherwise the patient's anesthetic dosage would have to be doubled."

"Tch." Chang Yue's eyelashes fluttered twice, but her eyes did not open.

"Be good, get some sleep."

"Don't treat me like a child—how old are you, acting so immature?" Chang Yue frowned.

"Yo, still don't want to be a little princess? Playing the queen act? Want me to buy you a whip?" Su Yun said disdainfully.

"I don't have the energy to argue with you." Chang Yue said softly, "Just being quiet would be best. Haven't you seen all those quiet signs hanging in the hospital?"

"If you were willing to put the same effort into communicating with patients and their families as you do elsewhere, you wouldn't have gotten kicked out of the Medical Department back then." Su Yun said, "Can't we just speak nicely when things are fine?"

""

Chang Yue remained silent.

"You say you're the same—usually you don't get sick, but when you do you almost end up in the ICU. This is at 912; if it were Hai Cheng, I'd have you under my control. Since you're so disobedient, first we'll give you a sedative, then put you on a ventilator for a few days before we talk."

Chang Yue's eyebrows furrowed.

"We'll hook you up to all kinds of meds, give you 5000ml of fluid a day, and then we'll talk."

"Can't you be a bit more serious?" Chang Yue opened her eyes and looked at Su Yun.

"Who isn't? If you're able, get up and let's go drink!" Su Yun said.

"Once I'm better, don't hide then."

"Afraid you won't... I'm going, what's Heizi up to?"

"You didn't notice?"

"No, I didn't even know whether the door was locked when I came out." Su Yun said, "No worries, the boss definitely locked the door."

"You left the alcohol outside?" Chang Yue asked.

""

A bad thought appeared in both of their minds.

"Wait a moment." Su Yun released Chang Yue's hand, intending to get up and talk to Zheng Ren about Heizi.

But their hands remained tightly clasped.

Su Yun stared for a moment, then blew out a breath, his black forehead hair fluttering.

"Boss!" Su Yun called out in a low voice.

"How's it going?" Zheng Ren poked his head in the doorway and asked.

"Go home and check on Heizi; I left the alcohol outside. Don't drink too much, or you'll get caught by the police and taken to the Public Security Bureau." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren froze, then immediately patted Xie Yiren's head and said, "Yi Ren, I'll take you home."

"Oh, I'll just take a peek at Sister Yue." Xie Yiren loosened Zheng Ren's arm and tiptoed into the Emergency Resuscitation Room.

Zheng Ren suddenly smelled a whiff of alcohol, followed by the familiar panting.

He abruptly turned around and saw Heizi sitting cutely behind him, not knowing when it had crept over.

Zheng Ren jumped in fright.

Not everyone likes dogs; if this scared an emergency patient in the hospital, and then an elderly myocardial infarction patient…

He couldn't even think about that; he hastily patted the dog's head and called, "Heizi, come out with me."

Leaving through the emergency back door, Zheng Ren saw Heizi faithfully following behind him, and he felt relieved.

Just the smell of alcohol all over it, Zheng Ren felt helpless, wondering how much it had secretly drunk while no one was home.

"You're worried too?" Zheng Ren asked.

Heizi didn't express its emotions with actions, just kept sticking out its tongue and panting.

The smell of alcohol filled the air, and Zheng Ren felt faintly drunk.

"Did you secretly drink at home? Drink less, I'm not forbidding you to drink, just drink less." Zheng Ren said, walking to the spot outside the emergency back door where people often smoked, he took out his phone with one hand and sat on the steps, making eye contact with Heizi.

"It's fine, don't worry." Zheng Ren called Yi Ren, so she wouldn't lose track of him, and comforted Heizi.

Heizi nudged its head toward him, rubbing against Zheng Ren's side, as if trying to express something.

Zheng Ren thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Don't go in; there are still other patients. Chang Yue will be able to go home tomorrow, so there's no rush."