Chapter 250 (1/2)

Ye Qing Xin is surprised: “Weir, where are you?”

“Hotel….” She says weakly like she is losing her breath: “I want to drink water….”

Ye Qing Xin knows that Dou Weir is in the hotel in which she held the wedding party. Dou Weir told her that she will stay there until the school starts. Now she should be sick.

This afternoon Jing Bo Yuan goes to the Shi Guang Qing Cheng to accompany his foreign friends.

Ye Qing Xin calls him.

Based on her observation, the hotel is belonged to Bo Wei. She doesn’t know the hotel number. She needs time if she wants to come over there.

It’s answered.

“Xin Xin.” He says softly.

“Dou Weir seems to be sick. She is at the hotel room. Can you ask the hotel employee to take a look at her.” Ye Qing Xin just talks to the point. She is worried.

Jing Bo Yuan doesn’t delay anymore. He says: “Don’t worry.” He hangs up.

Ye Qing Xin tells three elders what happened. Old Madame Jing asks a driver to send her to the hotel. She also asks a maid to accompany her.

When the car gets outside the front gate, Jing Bo Yuan calls over.

“She is sent to the Jing He hospital.”

Ye Qing Xin replies: “Em.” She says to the driver: “Go to Jing He hospital.”

Dou Weir is having a fever, it’s 40.5 degree Celsius.

The time Ye Qing Xin arrives there, Dou Weir is inside the sickroom. She is on IV. The nurse helps her to drink bit of water.

“Are you her relative?” The nurse asks her the time Ye Qing Xin comes inside the room.

“I’m her friend. How is she?”

“She just gets a cold. She has a fever.”

Because Dou Weir is sent by one of the hotel employee, he didn’t ask for placing her in the VIP room. Dou Weir is only given a normal sickroom with two beds. There’s a thirteen years old little girl on IV too.

Ye Qing Xin asks the maid, who is ordered by Old Madame Jing to take care of her, to buy a clean towel.

The nurse continues: “Please pay for her hospital bill first.”

Ye Qing Xin nods. She goes to the administration office and pays the bill.

On the way back to Dou Weir’s sickroom, a group of people passes by her with worry. She accidentally recognizes He Ji Fan’s mother with a baby in her embrace.

Perhaps the baby is sick, he keeps on crying. He Ji Fan’s mother loosk worried. He Ji Fan is beside her, he looks so serious. It’s noticeable that he cares about the baby.

Ye Qing Xin just returns back to Dou Weir’s sickroom.

Now she suddenly understands Dou Weir’s difficult situation. With an illegitimate kid beside him, it’s hard to endure it. If it’s her, she also cannot endure it. She will not hesitate to leave.

The time she returns to the sickroom, the maid is wiping Dou Weir’s forehead.

“Thank you…. how should I call you?”

“I am Xiang Mei, they all call me Mei Yi (Auntie Mei).” Xiang Me is almost forty years old woman.

Ye Qing Xin smiles and calls her: “Mei Yi.”

Xiang Mei smiles.

She is a frank people.

With Xiang Mei’s help, Ye Qing Xin feels more relaxed.

After around an hour, Dou Weir’s temperature goes down.

“Shao Nai Nai (Young mistress), you should go home now. I’ll stay and take care of her. You are pregnant, it’s not good for you to stay here.” Xiang Mei reminds her gently.

Ye Qing Xin looks at Dou Weir. She feels sorry for her to have no one to stay and take care of her.

“Let me stay for a bit more.”

At 05:30 p.m. Jing Bo Yuan shows up.

Ye Qing Xin is helping Dou Weir to drink. She seems to have feeling about his arrival. She looks at the door and watches him get inside.

Xiang Mei takes the glass and spoon from her.

“Why are you here.” Ye Qing Xin walks toward her and hugs his arm naturally.

Jing Bo Yuan is wearing the coat, which was a Christmas Eve present from her. It’s in deep grey.

He also wears the scarf from her. She keeps on seeing him wearing that kind of scarf.

She feels happy and jokes. “You always wear this one, don’t you afraid it will be smelly.”

Actually the scarf is regularly washed. It’s just every time Jing Bo Yuan asks Auntie Zhang or Auntie Chi to wash it at night. Then uses the dryer so it will be dry on the next day.

Ye Qing Xin has only given him few presents: A watch, a coat, a scarf. They are all on his body now.