Ning Zhiqiu frowned, lightly shook his head, indicating to her that she didn't need to be so polite, and then asked with concern, "How are you?"
"No..."
She originally wanted to say she was fine, but just as she started, her chest rolled again. She quickly turned around, but after a few dry heaves, she didn't throw up. Ning Zhiqiu watched her with a face full of pain, helping to pat her back, pour water, and give her tissues.
After a struggle, Ning Xiaofei straightened up again, and he immediately supported her arm and helped her back to the living room sofa.
"You sit for a while, I'll call the assistant right away to take you to the hospital for a check-up."
As soon as she entered, she suddenly covered her mouth and rushed into the restroom. Ning Zhiqiu was unaware and only thought she ate something bad, naturally concerned.
Ning Xiaofei hurried to stop him, "No, no, I'm really fine."
"You vomited so much, how can you say you're fine!"
