"I said, aren't you tired? Go to sleep quickly and let's continue chatting when you wake up." Hong Tao looked at her wandering around in the yard and wanted to strangle her to death.
"Is there any foreigner in your family?" Zhou Xiaoli asked quietly when she saw Sam coming out of the house in the yard.
"Foreign teacher, my tenant." Hong Tao took the opportunity to grab her arm and stuffed her into the house.
"Your house is very clean. Did you wash these clothes yourself?" Zhou Xiaoli entered the house, took off her shoes directly, and then walked barefoot on the cement floor without feeling anything wrong at all.
"Why don't you wait for me to wash it? Put this on. This is not the floor. If the soles of your feet get cold, you will have diarrhea." Hong Tao was completely at his wits end and was feeling angry.
"It's okay, I feel very comfortable." Zhou Xiaoli did not wear the big slippers handed to her by Hong Tao and continued to walk on the ground barefoot.
"I have something to do with it. If you step on my sheets and soil them, I have to wash them and put them on myself!"
"Oh, you're angry, which means you still didn't tell me the truth just now. I'll go to bed first and wake me up when you are willing to confess." Zhou Xiaoli still didn't wear slippers, but climbed into bed and opened her clothes.
After the training, he got out of the jumpsuit like an insect peeling off its shell, then threw the bra aside, lay naked on the bed, picked up the towel next to him and covered himself with it.
"I will rape first and then kill! Kill and then rape, rape and then kill!" Hong Tao cursed in his heart, turned around and walked towards the outhouse.
"Where are you going? Don't you plan to sleep with the beauty?" Zhou Xiaoli asked softly from behind.
"I'm going to sleep on the sofa. Men and women are not allowed to have sex!" Hong Tao was not in the mood at all and said angrily.
"Cackle..." A burst of victorious laughter came from the back room.
Because he drank a lot of wine, his mind was already groggy. Although he had something on his mind, he couldn't stop the waves of sleepiness. Hong Tao smoked a cigarette on the sofa, and then quickly fell asleep.
The scream is more useful than an alarm clock. No matter how hard you sleep, it can wake you up in a short while.
The alcohol from the previous night was still taking effect. Hong Tao felt as if there was a piece of coarse sandpaper stuck in his throat. It hurt when he swallowed the spit, and his nostrils felt like there was fire. It was very uncomfortable. He decided not to sleep because of the group of people.
You can't sleep even if the sparrows are here, why not go find some water to drink.
After a meal in the kitchen, Hong Tao washed his face and brushed his teeth, then went out with a small ear pot. There were fried dough sticks, steamed buns, soy milk, tofu curd, rice porridge, and bean porridge on the street.
Everything is ready, only a fool would make breakfast at home.
I came back early with the sold goods and happened to meet Sam and his wife riding out on their two big 28 bicycles. Hong Tao originally thought they were on summer vacation, but after asking, he found out that they were going to teach foreign languages. The couple were also idlers.
People who don’t live there.
He went back to the kitchen and laid out breakfast, but there was still no movement in the back room. Hong Tao remembered her laughter last night and gritted his teeth with hatred. He deliberately did not ask her to eat, so he ate a bowl of tofu brains by himself and ate it again.
I had 3 fried dough sticks and 2 tea eggs, patted my bulging belly, and took a cigarette with satisfaction.
"This guy couldn't have left in the middle of the night... No, her shoes are still there... Who can sleep like this?" After smoking half a cigarette, Hong Tao felt something was wrong. Maybe it wasn't the sparrow calling in the back room.
It's very noisy, but I can hear all my fussing and deliberately chirping in the alley. Why hasn't there been any response from the back room?
Quietly, she opened the door of the back room and looked over at the bed. Oh, Hong Tao's nosebleed almost came out. Zhou Xiaoli was lying in the middle of the bed like a dead frog, with the towels and quilts pressed under her body, and the softness on her chest.
The flesh was squeezed into half a ball and exposed on both sides of the body. The white underwear was not roomy to begin with, but half of it was rubbed off, revealing two buttocks and a deep ravine.
"Ugh...this prodigal bitch, the electricity bill is free!" Hong Tao shivered as soon as he entered the house. The air conditioner was turned on enough.
"Cough...cough..." As if hearing Hong Tao's voice, Zhou Xiaoli on the bed let out a series of coughs.
"You are seeking death. Turn the air conditioner down so low. You must have caught a cold." Hong Tao didn't have any scruples about men and women. At the time of the second degree of cloud and rain, the two of them had seen everything they needed to see. Even if they were naked and faced each other, it wouldn't be a big deal.
embarrassing.
"You deserve it. If you have a fever, it's not that you don't report it. The time has not come yet." He touched Zhou Xiaoli's forehead and found it was a little hot. Looking at her half-dead look, there was no need to ask, she had caught a cold.
"Your quilt is too thin." Feeling someone touching her, Zhou Xiaoli half-opened her eyes, glanced at Hong Tao, and closed them again.
"That's called a towel quilt, not a quilt, okay? The air conditioner in the hotel is turned on so low because you think the money is wrongly spent. My family will confiscate your money. You don't have to hate me so much. Come on, raise your hand." Hong Tao said like
Spraying venom like a poisonous snake, he had to wait for her to put on the vest first. This virtue must have prevented him from running away from the hospital.
After struggling for half an hour, Hong Tao finally put on Zhou Xiaoli's clothes. As for the high heels, don't wear them. She couldn't stand firmly and she looked so beautiful. He soaked a towel with some water and put it on her face.
After wiping her hair, she tied it with a rubber band, then helped the person out of the house, stood at the foot of the steps, caught the fallen person with her back, shrugged it up, and carried it on her back.
Zhou Xiaoli left the hospital, took a taxi on the street, and went straight to the emergency room of Jishuitan Hospital.
Triage, examination, registration, blood test, price calculation, medicine retrieval...After running through the tedious and necessary procedures, it was almost lunch time. Looking at the listless Zhou Xiaoli, she was sitting in the infusion area taking an injection.
Although Hong Tao was not hungry, he still had to go out and buy something to eat for the patient. After all, she had not eaten since morning. If she continued to be hungry, her condition would worsen as her resistance dropped.
Fortunately, Jishuitan Hospital is located near the bustling business district. After exiting the door, turn right and you will find Xinjiekou Street. There are countless restaurants. Hong Tao looked at his watch and saw that it was 10 minutes to 10 o'clock. He quickly walked into a KFC fast food restaurant.
I ordered two takeaways of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and bought a sports newspaper from the newsstand.
Zhou Xiaoli just had a cold and a fever, and was not yet in need of feeding. Hong Tao opened the lid of the porridge bowl for her, then found a chair in the corridor to sit down, and began to slowly read the sports newspaper, just to pass it off.
It's time.
After waiting for 4 hours, Hong Tao almost memorized several articles in the newspaper. Zhou Xiaoli's intravenous drip was finally finished. When the doctor asked if the infusion would come again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, Hong Tao hurriedly didn't wait for Zhou Xiaoli's answer.
I refused. Don't be ridiculous. I sit here for 4 hours every day just to treat a fever. Isn't this a brain disease?
"Why are you making the decision for me? The doctor said that intravenous drip can cure my fever as quickly as possible." In the taxi back, Zhou Xiaoli still had some questions.
"You can't ignore what the doctor says, let alone listen to everything. You have to learn dialectical analysis. First of all, if you have a fever, you don't need an intravenous drip. When we were children, we only needed an antipyretic injection, and then we still had to have a fever of 39 degrees. You just got antibiotics.
, you can’t hit it randomly. If you don’t believe this, go back to Canada and ask the doctors there to see what they say.” Hong Tao also had a lot of reasons to explain his behavior, and they all sounded reasonable.
"Okay, I believe you once, but I have to write this down. If my doctor disagrees with you, then Hong Tao, you will be in trouble. But now I still have to thank you for taking me to see the doctor.
But the responsibilities must be clearly distinguished. It was your air conditioner and quilt that made me sick, so you can only make up for it, not credit." Zhou Xiaoli obviously didn't have a severe fever and her brain was quite clear.
"Master, you said you kicked off the quilt while sleeping and turned on the air conditioner to 15 degrees. Should you blame our air conditioner for freezing yourself?" Hong Tao asked the driver next to him.
