Before Song Jingyu could react, Fang Yuan cried and explained: "Zhou Yu seems to be infected with an infectious disease. He is still in the hospital. Please think of a solution quickly!"

What? An infectious disease!

She suddenly felt dizzy.

She just wanted to give Zhou Yu a punishment, but she wasn't bad enough to make him sick!

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, she pretended to be calm: "Which hospital, I will go there right away."

An hour later, Song Jingyu arrived at the hospital. By coincidence, she met Zhou Fusheng unexpectedly downstairs of the hospital.

He was wearing a simple black T-shirt and his hair was wet. He was too anxious to change it before going out. He closed the car door and immediately saw Song Jingyu who got off the car at the same time.

He and Song Jingyu stared at each other from a distance. Just as Zhou Fursheng was about to step forward, he saw Song Jingyu walking into the hospital elevator without saying a word. His eyebrows sank, and he followed closely before the elevator closed.

When the elevator arrived, she walked out with heavy steps and walked to Zhou Yu's ward. Now every step was difficult for her.

"Sister Jingyu, you're here!" Fang Yuan appeared behind her, the smile on her face so natural that you couldn't tell she had cried.

"How is he?" Song Jingyu had to worry about Zhou Yu's current situation. She didn't want to dirty her hands over such a small matter.

When she heard the mention of Zhou Yu, Fang Yuan instantly changed her look of sadness: "The doctor said that the cause of Zhou Yu's illness cannot be found out for a while, and he needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time before he can be diagnosed, but..."

Hearing this, Song Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief and then asked: "But what?"

"But I heard that that person had a sexually transmitted disease——"

"STD?!"

Song Jingyu was unsteady on her feet and almost fell backwards, but Zhou Funsheng appeared behind her in time to help her.

Fang Yuan comforted her: "Sister Jingyu, don't get excited! We haven't been diagnosed yet, maybe the result is not as bad as we thought."

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Song Jingyu waved her hands and gave a stiff smile.

"Have you taken blocking medicine?" Zhou Fursheng suddenly asked.

Fang Yuan was stunned when she was asked, and hesitantly said: "Let's eat..."

"When? Before or after coming to the hospital?"

"Ah, this... it should be after, I remember it was after." The expression on Fang Yuan's face was a little stagnant at this moment, she laughed twice and changed the subject: "Let's go in, Brother Zhou Yu has been waiting for us for a long time."

"Okay." Song Jingyu calmed down and followed Fang Yuan into the ward.

Zhou Fusheng stood there without moving, looking through the window on the door to see what was going on inside.

Zhou Yu was lying on the hospital bed with a sickly pale face. Seeing Song Jingyu come in, his eyes turned slightly red, "Jingyu, I know I was wrong. Can you forgive me? I want to ask you before I die.

of forgiveness.”

It seemed that Fang Yuan had explained everything she had said before to Zhou Yu.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The results haven't come out yet, so you won't die." Song Jingyu gave him a cold look.

Zhou Yu smiled and said, "I understand. I know I broke your heart this time, but I hope you can give me another chance."

The words are sincere and touching, making people almost cry: "After all, we have been in a relationship for many years. This time I took the wrong path. I will definitely change it in the future. You believe me."

"Live well." She avoided talking and just said this hastily.

Zhou Yu sighed heavily, knowing that Song Jingyu was still angry, so he had to put on the stiffest smile and said, "Thank you for your concern."

care?

Song Jingyu sneered in her heart, if she hadn't found him this time, or he would have died outside, she wouldn't have said a word.

Celebrating without a salute is the best kindness to him.

…

She didn't stay in the ward for long, and Zhou Furong finally sent her home.

She didn't speak much along the way, she just looked out the window, looking completely different from how she looked during the day.

"Want to listen to music?" he asked casually.

Song Jingyu was not so leisurely and elegant at the moment. She just shook her head, looked at him, and asked hesitantly: "Do you think Zhou Yu will get that kind of disease? It shouldn't be that easy to infect, right?"

It's just this one time. If you really get infected, you'll be very lucky.

She didn't really care about Zhou Yu, but since this incident was caused by her, there would probably be a lot of trouble later.
Chapter completed!