The next morning, the sound of vomiting could be heard from the bathroom.
Bai Jing frowned as she hugged the toilet bowl. She felt her stomach churning as if it was burning. Her bile was about to spew out as she sat weakly on the floor.
Si Qian heard the sound and rushed in without knocking on the door. He picked her up and reached out to touch her face.
“You don’t have a fever. What’s wrong with you?”
He pulled open the wardrobe and found two thick coats to put on her. “I’ll take you to the hospital!”
Bai Jing pushed him away gently and frowned. Her face was pale, but she stubbornly refused. “It’s probably just a normal gastroenteritis. It’ll get better soon.”
She was in a hurry to go to class and didn’t have time to go to the hospital.
Si Qian looked at her back and frowned. He knew Bai Jing’s temper very well, so he could only give up.
In the villa, he sat cross-legged on the ground and used the computer to search for ways to take care of patients with gastrointestinal discomfort. He caught a glimpse of the reply from the netizens.
“It’s best to drink porridge that is easy to digest. A liquid diet will have less burden on the stomach, especially if it’s cooked by your boyfriend himself! The effect will be doubled!”
Si Qian’s eyes flashed. He ordered the driver to send Bai Jing to University A. after watching her leave, he dialed Qi Luan’s number. “Get over here.”
Half an hour later, Qi Luan stood outside the door in a well-ironed suit. She asked with a smile on her face.
“Boss, is it a last-minute business trip or a dinner party? Are there beauties at the party? I’m already prepared and can leave at any time! Please tell me what to do!”
Si Qian frowned. He smelled the perfume on his body and said with slight disdain, “Come in.”
Qi Luan followed him to the kitchen in a daze. He looked at the food on the stove and waited for an explanation with a puzzled expression.
Si Qian put on an apron and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. He pointed at the unfamiliar kitchen utensils and said, “Teach me how to make porridge.”
Qi Luan always bragged about his cooking skills. Any woman who had eaten a big meal personally prepared by him would be inseparable from him!
Si Qian looked at his dazed look and urged, “Hurry up!”
Qi Luan only felt his temples throbbing with pain.
This ancestor actually wanted to learn how to make porridge?
He said weakly, “Pour the rice, put the ingredients… add some water in the pot, not too much, just an appropriate amount!”
Si Qian’s attitude was strict and needed to be precise to the number of milliliters of water used. He frowned and asked with slight dissatisfaction, “What is the appropriate amount?”
Qi Luan lost his voice and wanted to do it himself, but Si Qian pushed him away and said coldly, “Just teach me. I want to cook for Jingjing.”
“Jingjing?”
Qi Luan was shocked and could not believe what she had heard. She looked like she was hurt internally. “To be honest, you didn’t ask me to come here today to learn how to cook porridge, but to show off your love for me?”
Si Qian was extremely happy after being ridiculed by him. He looked at the rice grains boiling in the ceramic pot and raised the corners of his lips.
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In the classroom of University A, Bai Jing was lying on the desk with a sickly expression.
Bai Yue’s sidekick, Shu Wen, who was sitting in the first row, saw her condition and said loudly on purpose.
“Aiyo, just because she is Professor Dong’s favorite student, she can sleep in class? Look at Bai Yue, she has already obtained several domestic medical patents. She is still very serious!”
“Even if she is a genius, she should have a proper attitude, right?”
Hearing her sarcasm, Professor Dong immediately put down his book and ran to Bai Jing. He asked with concern, “How is it? Are you feeling unwell?”
“Do you want me to give you a leave of absence and go home to rest for a few days? Don’t worry, I will send you a copy of the course content during this period of time to your email!”
Shu Wen: “…”
It was obvious that Bai Jing wasn’t serious, but why did Professor Dong’s attitude seem like he was serving his ancestors!
Bai Yue and Shu Wen were both angered by Professor Dong’s reaction, and their expressions were extremely bad.
During the break, Bai Jing still felt uncomfortable. She couldn’t help but run to the bathroom and hold the sink to vomit.
Bai Yue walked past and deliberately covered her mouth and nose, putting on a look of disdain.
“You’ve lost all the face of a medical student. Who are you going to show off in such a sorry state? If you didn’t know better, you’d think that all the medical students in a university are like you…”
Bai Jing rinsed her mouth and looked at her from the corner of her eyes. She asked, “What? Do you think that doctors can bypass birth, old age, illness, and death?”
“Bai Yue, if you have the time, think about how to write a pharmaceutical paper and how to make up the missing data. Don’t come looking for trouble!”
Bai Yue was furious when she heard her words.
Shu Wen quickly dragged her away. In the corridor, she said in a low voice, “No wonder you said that her private life was chaotic. Looking at the state she was in just now, those who didn’t know might think that she was pregnant…”
These words woke Bai Yue up. She suddenly realized something!
Could it be… Bai Jing was pregnant? !
Bai Yue pushed Shu Wen away and ran to the emergency stairwell. She was so nervous that she stomped her feet and bit her fingertip. She called Qi Mei and said impatiently, “Mom! That bitch Bai Jing… she might be pregnant!”