Ruan Su was in a bad mood and had no appetite. She shook her head, her voice still hoarse, "I have no appetite, you can eat it yourself."
Bo Xingzhi said without hesitation, "No, you have to finish it."
Ruan Subei bit her lower lip lightly. When Bo Xingzhi saw that she didn't say a word, he thought it was her acquiescence.
The man took the initiative to open the food box, and the aroma of shrimp and vegetable porridge instantly filled the ward.
"Eat some, honey. It's been like this all night. If you don't eat some, your body won't be able to bear it." Bo Xingzhi held the porridge bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other. He changed his previous domineering look and looked like an ordinary lover taking care of him.
The sick girlfriend deliberately blew the porridge in the spoon to cool down before bringing it to Ruan Su's mouth.
"I really don't want to eat." Ruan Su raised his hand and wanted to push the porridge in front of him away. Unexpectedly, his hand accidentally touched the porridge bowl that Bo Xingzhi was holding. The man was holding the porridge bowl very hard.
No matter how hard Ruan Su pushed him, the whole bowl was knocked over.
The scalding hot porridge was all sprinkled on his chest, abdomen, thighs, hands...
Steaming smoke can also be seen under the light.
Bo Xingzhi groaned, stood up immediately and took a deep breath.
The steaming porridge was freshly baked, and he specially asked Song Yanbiao to deliver it here.
Immediately, the back of his exposed hands turned red.
Ruan Su was also startled, but she didn't do it unintentionally.
She didn't expect that it would get all over Bo Xingzhi, "How are you? Go take a shower with cold water, hurry up."
She grabbed the man's big hand and rushed to the bathroom.
Bo Xingzhi shook his head at her and stared at Ruan Su for a moment, "You don't have to worry about me. I'll just go to the burn department to get some ointment and apply it."
Ruan Su sighed helplessly, silently picked up the overturned porridge bowl, and listened to Bo Xingzhi's footsteps as he left.
Auntie quickly came over and gently cleaned up the leftover porridge on the floor.
But the aroma of shrimp and vegetable porridge lingered faintly in the ward for a long time.
Bo Xingzhi couldn't stand the stickiness on his body, so he opened a ward and took a cold shower in it. He rinsed the redness on his chest and abdomen with cold water, rinsed his hands again, and just finished taking a shower and put on his clothes.
After putting on the bath towel, I heard a knock at the door of the ward.
The burn doctor's voice sounded anxiously at the door, "Bo Shao, how are you? Where are you burned?"
Before anyone even came in, the sound could already be heard throughout the ward.
At this time, the skin on Bo Xingzhi's chest had become red and swollen, spreading all the way to his lower abdomen, and large areas of burn marks could clearly be seen.
There are even blisters in a few places.
After all, after the porridge was spilled, although he rushed over immediately and took a cold shower, it still took a while to open the ward.
"Oh my god, is the burn so serious?" the doctor said quickly, "I brought a burn plaster. You sit down first."
As the doctor spoke, he took the ointment and wanted to apply it on Bao Xingzhi, but the man interrupted him directly, "No, you go out first, I can do it myself."
"Then your injuries..."
"I can apply the medicine myself. You can go out."
The doctor looked at the man's indifferent expression and turned away without saying anything more.
Bo Xingzhi pinched the burn ointment with his fingers, and then took a look at the burn marks on his body. He applied a thin layer of ointment on his own injury, but he did not apply a lot of ointment, which was far from the standard.
A cool feeling came immediately.
He spent almost the whole night with the child last night, and now he was burned again. The wound was burning and painful, but he couldn't resist the exhaustion.
He leaned on the hospital bed and fell asleep soon after.
Ruan Su had been staying in the ward of the two children. At around nine o'clock in the morning, Jian Wu and Lin Changsheng hurried over, bringing some changes of clothes for the two children.
The two old guys were panting now, "Why are you so sick when you are so fine?"
"Is it still such a severe disease?"
"Sibling and mouth disease is no joke. We have sent people to inquire about the children they usually play with, and no one has contracted sibling disease. How come we are the only ones who have it?"
"I'm really pissed off! I asked those brats to do nothing today but disinfect the playground and the sword gate inside and outside, top to bottom, inside and outside."
The two of them spoke to each other with concern and worry for the child in their tone.
Ruan Su sighed, "Elder Lin, Grandpa Jian, you are here just in time. Ah Zhi was burned just now. I will go over and take a look at him. You can stay here with the children for a while."
"What? Why did Ah Zhi get burned again? Ouch! How could you be so careless..." Jian Wuyi heard this and was a little worried about Bo Xingzhi, "The small ones don't make people worry, so why don't the big ones make people worry?
Go quickly, I'm really worried."
Lin Changsheng looked at the two little guys lying on the ward, feeling extremely distressed.
Especially Bo Leyao's two little hands were covered with hand, foot and mouth herpes, which looked shocking.
"How painful this is... Yaoyao is usually delicate..."
His eyes instantly turned red, and he wished he had to suffer for his child.
Jian Wu was also sad, "No one else is infected, but our family is infected. Why do I think this is so strange?"
"Are you deliberately making conspiracy theories?" Lin Changsheng glared.
In recent years, it is not uncommon for children to be infected with hand, foot and mouth in spring.
"They usually get a good look from us, but we're afraid that if they fall or knock themselves, why would they suddenly become ill?" Jian Wu still felt something was wrong.
"Well..." At this moment, Bo Yanzheng turned over on the hospital bed, groaned and sat up.
When he was about to rub his eyes with his little hands, Jian Wu quickly stopped him, "You must not rub your eyes with your hands, you know?"
Bo Yanzheng looked at the unfamiliar environment around him. Everything was white?
Hospital?
"Where is this? Grandpa, am I sick?"
You were fine before going to bed last night, but why were you not at home when you woke up?
"Yao Yao got a high fever in the middle of the night and was sent here. You both are infected with hand, foot and mouth. You should stay in the hospital for two days." Lin Changsheng looked at his hands and found that his hands were not as good as Bo Leyao's.
Seriously, I feel a little more comfortable now.
If there were two severe cases, he would really feel distressed to death.
Jian Wu took the thermometer and checked Bo Yanzheng's temperature again, "There is no fever, he is pretty good."
Then he checked the sleeping Bao Leyao, "38.3, low fever."
The doctor came over at this time and prepared some infusion bottles again, "These are today's infusion bottles, three bottles per person."
The ward was quiet. The nurse came over and gave Bo Yanzheng an injection first, and then gave Bao Leyao an injection.
The acupuncture was a bit like being bitten by an ant, and the slight pain immediately woke Bao Leyao up.
"Ah! It hurts!"
"Yao Yao, are you awake?" Lin Changsheng quickly looked over and saw the little girl frowning with an unhappy look on her face.
"Grandpa, why did I get an injection and infusion?" Bao Leyao's face was still a little flushed, which was caused by the fever.
Before Lin Changsheng could explain, Bo Yanzheng told her.
"How could I be infected with this disease? It's so terrible." Bao Leyao's big black grape-like eyes instantly filled with tears, "I won't die, right? I don't want to die... I also want to eat more sunshine roses!"
"Oh, little darling, no, no. Isn't your fever lowered? Yesterday, your mother said that your fever reached 39 degrees!" Lin Changsheng quickly comforted her, "Yao Yao is the most well-behaved.
, Take the medicine with peace of mind, take the infusion with peace of mind, and your body will recover."
"Where are mom and dad?" Bao Leyao looked around the ward and found that she didn't see her parents, which made her feel a little strange.
"I'll be here in a minute. Grandpa, I'll call them right now." Jian Wu stood up and walked towards the other ward.
At this time, Ruan Su was tired and tired. As soon as he entered the ward where Bo Xingzhi was located, he was shocked when he saw the shocking red marks on his exposed chest and lower abdomen, especially the blistering areas.
She felt very guilty. She was very irritable and worried about her children at the time...
Unexpectedly, he knocked over the porridge bowl with one push.
She saw the ointment beside the bed, so she picked it up, squeezed some, and applied it gently to his scar.
As soon as I applied it, my wrist was firmly grasped by a big hand.
The man slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.
After finding out it was Ruan Su, he breathed a sigh of relief. "How are the children?"
He tried to sit up straight, but when he moved, he pulled at the scar. The pain immediately caused his handsome face to wrinkle slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a "hiss" sound.
Seeing the man's pale face and the injuries on his body, Ruan Su quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was..."
Bo Xingzhi raised his injured hand to cover her lips, and looked at her with his deep eyes, "Don't say sorry to me. The children are sick, and I know you are worried and in a bad mood. No need.
I know all the explanations."
Ruan Su lowered her head and bit her red lips. She wanted to throw herself into his arms, but seeing the injuries on his body, she knew she couldn't do it now.
She sighed again, and just as she was about to speak, she heard the man lying down again, "Please help me apply the medicine, I'm not very good at applying it myself."
Ruan Su quickly squeezed out some more ointment and said, "Please bear with it, it hurts a little."
Bo Xingzhi made a suppressed groan, but the look on his face was very strong.
Seeing this, Ruan Su felt even more pain in his heart, as if he had been pricked by a needle.
As soon as the ointment was applied, there was a knock on the door of the ward, "Come in." Ruan Su responded and helped Bo Xingzhi pull the thin quilt, "You should at least cover yourself a little. If you don't cover anything, you will catch cold."
Bo Xingzhi shook his head helplessly, "I can only cover the leg. The scar has spread from the chest to the abdomen. It may not be possible to cover it."
"Azhi, why are you so badly burned?" Jian Wu saw Bo Xingzhi as soon as he stepped into the ward. He hurried to the bed and looked at Bo Xingzhi, "The burn is the most uncomfortable."