Li Mingxi pushed his body: "Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang..."
Xiao Lang's mind was in a daze, and even if he was woken up, he didn't have much consciousness.
Li Mingxi got up immediately, took out the medicine he carried, and fed him two pills.
Then she went to get cold water to cool him down.
After a lot of busy work, Xiao Lang's condition seemed to be getting better.
Li Mingxi called him gently: "Xiao Lang, how are you feeling?"
Xiao Lang looked at her confusedly: "I'm fine..."
"Can you get up? Let's go to the hospital."
Xiao Lang asked: "Don't go to the hospital."
"What if we don't go to the hospital? Get up, let's go to the hospital."
"Don't go..."
"Be obedient, go to the hospital, you are seriously ill." Li Mingxi wanted to pull him up, but Xiao Lang broke away from her hand and turned his back to her.
"No!" He said firmly.
"But you are sick, you have to go to the hospital."
No matter what Li Mingxi said, Xiao Lang just wouldn't go.
Li Mingxi had no choice but to change her clothes, take her wallet and go out.
After going to the pharmacy, Li Mingxi bought syringes, thermometers, nutritional solutions, and various medicines.
Since Xiao Lang didn't go to the hospital, she had to treat him herself.
Li Mingxi was busy for a while, and then took Xiao Lang's arm.
"I'm going to give you an injection."
Xiao Lang seemed to be afraid of injections. He pulled his hand back with force and covered it tightly with the quilt.
"No, I won't give an injection."
Seeing how he was trying to avoid him, Li Mingxi was happy: "You are such a big man, why are you afraid of injections?"
Xiao Lang had taken a lot of medicine and had countless injections in his life.
Basically, it can be said that he hates being sick. If he could get an injection without taking medicine, he would definitely not do that.
Moreover, he also has his own little thoughts.
He didn't want his illness to be cured soon, because they would have to go back early tomorrow morning.
He didn't want to go back, didn't want to know her answer, didn't want her to leave him.
Xiao Lang closed his eyes and wrapped the quilt more tightly: "I'll be fine if I take a nap. I won't take any injections."
"How can it be done without injections? Don't worry, my skills are very good and I guarantee you won't feel any pain."
"Do not hit--"
Li Mingxi was very ashamed, "Hey, are you a child? Only children are afraid of injections. Look how old you are."
"..." Xiao Lang ignored her.
If you say you don’t want an injection, you won’t get an injection.
Li Mingxi put down the syringe and went to pull his quilt: "Be obedient and give me your hand quickly."
Even though Xiao Lang was sick, he was still stronger than Li Mingxi.
Li Mingxi pulled for a long time, but still couldn't pull his hand out.
Li Mingxi put her hands on her hips and panted: "Okay, if you don't give me your hand, I'll slap you on your butt!"
Xiao Lang glanced at her faintly, and his face, which was already flushed, seemed to be even redder.
When Li Mingxi saw this, he became even more threatening: "What I said is true! When you fall asleep later, I will spank you on your butt and take pictures as a souvenir."
"I won't sleep..."
Li Mingxi raised his chin slightly and said confidently: "The medicine I gave you has a soothing effect. It's impossible for you not to sleep."
"I really don't want the injection."
"Okay, can you hang up the punching bag?"
Xiao Lang still shook his head: "I don't want an infusion either."
Li Mingxi was angry: "You don't think about anything, do you want your illness to be cured?!"
He just doesn't want his illness to get better.
"I've taken the medicine, and I'll be fine after a nap." Xiao Lang said in a hoarse voice.