Xiaoyou was sitting beside Chu Huandong's bed, lowering her head and peeling an apple. Her bangs were scattered in front of her forehead, with a smile on her face and her body leaning forward slightly. She didn't know what she was saying to Chu Huandong.
The picture was still warm and quiet, but Wang Zhangzhu was somewhat used to it. She took a deep breath again, straightened her waist, and walked into the ward. Chu Huandong heard the movement, opened his eyes, looked at her, and asked lightly:
"
The nanny called Su Yanchi. The phone rang for a long time and someone kept answering. The nanny thought that Su Yanchi might have something to do, so she put the phone down and wanted to call again later. Who knew she hadn't walked in yet?
In the kitchen, Su Yanchi called.
The nanny told Su Yanchi that Wang Zhangzhu was ill. Su Yanchi's voice on the phone changed her tone and told her to always pay attention to Wang Zhangzhu's condition and that she would be back soon.
After putting down Su Yanchi's phone call, the nanny went upstairs to take a look again. Seeing that Wang Zhangzhu was still asleep with her head covered, she went downstairs. Not long after, she heard the car horn blaring outside and Su Yanchi's car driving quickly.
Come in.
Su Yan ran up the stairs one step at a time, calmed down his panting, opened the door of Wang Zhangzhu's room gently, poked his head to see Wang Zhangzhu's condition, and walked to Wang Zhangzhu's bedside.
, pulled off the quilt covering her head, and saw that she was already asleep, with sweat on her face.
Wang Zhangzhu's eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, his face was red, and there were dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept well at night. Su Yanchi sighed to himself, feeling sour and pitiful in his heart, and stretched out his hand to apply Wang Zhangzhu's eyes.
Forehead, hot, hot.
This girl has completely forgotten that she is also a patient these days. She doesn't care about anything for Chu Huandong. Now she must be sick too!
Su Yanchi helped Wang Zhangzhu up with coaxing and yelling, put on clothes and shoes for her, and carried her into the car to go to the hospital.
Thirty-eight degrees eight, the tonsils are red and swollen, and the fever seems to be continuing. The doctor took the prescription and suggested to Su Yanchi: "She can take medicine in this situation, but it will heal slowly. I suggest you stay with her."
She will inject some fluid first."
"Okay, let's give the infusion."
Wang Zhangzhu was so confused that she heard Su Yanchi's very straightforward answer. She really couldn't laugh or cry. Her voice was astringent and hoarse, and she murmured with difficulty: "You can do it, you can do it. I really don't think it's for you."
I got the acupuncture, so it’s really nice to agree to it!”
Su Yanchi chuckled: "Let's give the fluid, the fluid will come quickly."
"What if I can't hit the nail on the head!" Wang Zhangzhu didn't like injections and closed his eyes in pain.
Unexpectedly, she was so eloquent that she didn't hit the nail on the head when giving the acupuncture.
They came to the hospital in a hurry without looking for anyone they knew. The person who gave Wang Zhangzhu the needle was a trainee nurse. She might have been a little nervous. She gave Wang Zhangzhu three needles in a row but none of them penetrated into the blood vessel. Wang Zhangzhu was in pain.
The sweat on my forehead made me almost cry.
Su Yanchi was even more uncomfortable than she was. He was sweating all over his head and his face was red. Finally, he stopped the nurse and asked an older nurse to inject Wang Zhangzhu with the needle.
Wang Zhangzhu leaned on the seat and suddenly remembered that she used to be delicate. Because she was afraid of needles, her father and Chu Huandong specially hired a skilled nurse for her to use needles.
At that time, I was truly the apple of my eye!
Nowadays, no one pampers or loves themselves. Even though they had four injections in a row, they didn’t hurt themselves to death.
It turns out that everything in this world is a habit. Anyone can survive without someone or without someone.
Wang Zhangzhu had transfusion, and Su Yanchi drove her home. Seeing her sickly, like a poor kitten, huddled up in the passenger seat, Su Yanchi couldn't help but say, "
"Zhangzhu, there is no shortage of people to take care of Mr. Chu, just rest at home for a few days!" [
"Yeah." Wang Zhangzhu was now physically and mentally exhausted. He really didn't have the energy or courage to walk into the cold ward. He looked at Chu Huandong's unpredictable face and guessed what he was thinking.
She closed her eyes, feeling extremely depressed and lost, but she didn't want to mention her current situation with Chu Huandong to anyone, including Su Yanchi. Although all signs represented Chu Huandong's determination to alienate herself, although it seemed that
It was to the point of despair, but she still held a ten thousandth of hope in her heart.
Wang Zhangzhu had been recovering from her illness at home for a few days. She wanted to give herself time to rest, and she also wanted to give Chu Huandong some time to think about calming down.
There was an old song once upon a time, and one of the lyrics was: Without the painful moment of separation, you wouldn't cherish me!
Maybe after these two days of separation, Chu Huandong suddenly realized his importance again. When he went to the hospital again, he would look at himself affectionately and hug himself tightly like he did when he just woke up.
Wang Zhangzhu didn't show up or call for three days in a row. Chu Huandong really missed her.
Chu Huandong hoped that his indifference would make Wang Zhangzhu give up, but once Wang Zhangzhu really gave up and stopped interacting with him, he would be tormented, sad, and uneasy. The fear of losing Wang Zhangzhu increased the pain in his heart.
It hurt so much that he couldn't even breathe.
In the past two days, he has been staring at the door every day, hoping that the person who walks in next moment will be Wang Zhangzhu, but also does not want Wang Zhangzhu to appear in this ward again. She should have a life of her own instead of just watching.
Watching yourself go to death, feeling sad, despairing, and heartbroken along with yourself.