"Then I'll stay away from you." Young Master Nahan moved his pillow to the edge of the bed like an angry child.
Singing quietly, I stood up and took a few chlorpheniramine tablets.
"What are you eating?" Na Hanjue rushed over to check.
"This is for treating allergies. I'll take a few pills and I'll be fine tomorrow." Qingge didn't tell him that in addition to treating allergies, this medicine also has a sleeping effect. Generally, two pills are considered an extreme amount, but she actually took three pills.
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Firstly, she hoped that her face would heal soon so that Nahanjue would no longer feel guilty. Secondly, she hoped that she would fall asleep quickly and stop disturbing Nahanjue's sleep.
The effect of the medicine took effect not long after she took it, and she fell asleep quickly. She didn't know how long she slept, but she felt like her body was being shaken.
"Ge'er, wake up, wake up quickly!" Na Hanjue pushed Qing Ge hard.
It was still early in the morning, and he didn't know when he rolled from the bedside to Qingge's side. When he turned over, he habitually wrapped himself around Qingge's body. He felt that Qingge's body was hot, and he suddenly woke up with a fright.
Turning on the desk lamp and taking a look, he was almost stunned. Qingge's face was covered with red rashes, even on his neck. He touched Qingge's forehead again, and it was frighteningly hot. He was usually calm and commanding.
They all ran away and shook Qingge's body vigorously.
It wasn't until Qing Ge opened his eyes in a daze that he breathed a sigh of relief and held Qing Ge in his arms, "Ge'er, what's wrong with you? How do you feel? You scared me to death! Where do you feel bad? Tell me quickly.
I……"
Qingge moved dizzily, "I feel weak all over, and it's very itchy."
"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry! It's all my fault. I shouldn't have made such annoying jokes with you. It's my fault!" Na Hanjue hugged Qingge's body tightly, wishing that she could embed Qingge's body into his.
In her body, let him bear it for her.
"Don't be nervous, it's not your fault." Qing Ge couldn't see how guilty he was, so she hugged him and comforted him, "I have a skin allergy and I don't feel weak all over. It must be something else. You'd better call the doctor."
The family doctor of Nahan's family arrived in a hurry, because Young Master Nahan was very anxious and said that if he arrived late, be careful of his skin.
After careful examination by the doctor, it was confirmed that Qing Ge had measles.
"Measles?" Na Hanjue frowned tightly, "Isn't measles a disease that only one or two-year-old children can get? How could Ge'er get it?" "Young Master Jue," the family doctor replied respectfully: "Measles.
Indeed, how many children aged one or two are sick?
The rate is relatively high. However, if adults have not been vaccinated against measles as a child and do not have measles antibodies in their body, they may still get the disease. The oldest measles patient I have ever come into contact with is 61 years old, which is much older than your girlfriend.
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"Stop talking nonsense and bring her fever down quickly. Can't you see that she feels very uncomfortable?" Qingge felt uncomfortable. He felt even more uncomfortable than Qingge. He felt like there were a hundred cats clawing at her, anxious and distressed.
"Master Jue, the fever caused by measles cannot be reduced with hormones, so you can only use antipyretics to reduce the fever slowly. Moreover, measles is a respiratory infectious disease, so your fiancée needs to be isolated. You'd better not get close to her in the near future and hire a nurse to take care of her."
She'll be fine."
"Fart!" Young Master Nahan was annoyed and cursed, "That's not within your jurisdiction, just cure Ge'er's disease for me!"
