Run towards the bathroom.
His bodyguards were nervous and helpless.
“What’s wrong with your fifth youngest?”
Shang Xiaofei asked curiously, looking at Jun Ran’s reaction as if he was …… diarrhea.
Jun Ran’s bodyguard group was also surprised to see Shang Xiaofei, probably because they didn’t expect to meet the merchant’s little pepper even if the fifth youngster had diarrhea and went into the hospital.
“Miss Shang, why are you here?”
One of the bodyguards asked instinctively.
Shang Xiaofei replied, “I’m accompanying my cousin in the infusion, she’s injured. Is your Fifth Young Master’s stomach uncomfortable?”
The bodyguard hmmed, but didn’t say much.
“Has the doctor seen it?”
“Seen it, and prescribed medication for an infusion.”
Shang Xiaofei said with considerable concern, “That serious?”
The bodyguard was silent.
Shang Xiaofei knew that they were reluctant to let her know the reason why Jun Ran really needed an infusion.
She didn’t ask any more questions, and turned back to sit by Hai Tong’s side.
Jun Ran came out of the bathroom once more, and the nurse had already mixed the medicine and was ready to give him the infusion.
Originally, Jun Ran wanted to go into the temporary ward to lie down for the infusion, but when he inadvertently saw Shang Xiaofei, he immediately straightened his back and walked over with his bodyguards as if nothing was wrong.
“Mrs. War, Miss Shang.”
Hai Tong was now a famous figure in Guancheng, the freshly bubbling young grandmother of the War family, who didn’t know her?
If it wasn’t for War Yin and Su Nan, Hai Tong would have been surrounded by the media and would not have been able to stay here quietly for her infusion.
At first, Hai Tong didn’t even react to the fact that the Mrs. War in Jun Ran’s mouth was her.
Shang Xiaofei, on the other hand, asked, “What’s wrong with Fifth Younger?”
“Viral acute gastroenteritis, nausea and vomiting, abdominal pain and diarrhea accompanied by fever, couldn’t hold on and had to come to the hospital.”
Shang Xiaofei oh, “Then this is quite difficult to hold up, you drink more water.”
“Thank you Miss Shang for your concern.”
Jun Ran looked at Hai Tong again, seeing that Hai Tong’s finger was wrapped in gauze, and asked with concern, “Mrs. War is injured?”
Hai Tong said self-deprecatingly, “I wanted to try out the scissors and cut my hand.”
Jun Ran: “……”
He looked at Hai Tong and then at Shang Xiaofei, thinking in his heart how come Mrs. War was not accompanied by War Yin when she was injured, but Shang Xiaofei?
Jun Ran then sat down on the chair next to Hai Tong next to the infusion.
It was just the right time to chat with Shang Xiaofei.
Once the bodyguard got the medicine for Jun Ran, he poured him a cup of warm boiled water, so that he could take the medicine and then the infusion, a two-pronged approach that would make him feel better faster.