Chapter 58: The little secretary has a cold
Putting the medicinal juice into the bowl, Lu Changsheng walked out of the kitchen with the porcelain bowl in his hand, pushed open Du Ziya's door and walked in.
Du Ziya lay quietly on the bed, wrapped in a thin sheet, her face was slightly pale, and her ruddy lips were now without a little blood. Hearing the movement coming from the door, he immediately turned over and saw Lu Changsheng walking in with a decoction in his hand, trying to get up from the bed.
Lu Changsheng put the porcelain bowl on the bedside table, hurriedly helped Du Ziya up, and leaned against the head of the bed.
"Come, Xiao Mi drink medicine. Lu Changsheng picked up the medicinal juice, scooped it up with a soup spoon, and sent it to Du Ziya's mouth.
A smile appeared on Du Ziya's pale cheeks, and she said softly, "Thank you." As soon as he put the lip flap on the soup spoon, he immediately retracted his mouth again. The good impression of Lu Changsheng just now instantly turned into a complaint.
Lu Changsheng's face was full of doubts, and he thought that she was unwilling to drink the medicine, so he persuaded softly:
"As the saying goes, good medicine is better than sickness! You have a cold now, and you can't do it without medicine!"
Du Ziya flattened her mouth with a look of grievance. Secretly scolded the straight man in his heart.
"What's wrong?" Lu Changsheng asked inexplicably.
Du Ziya's lips opened and closed for a long time, and finally spit out a word: "Hot!"
Lu Changsheng glanced at the dark yellow medicinal juice contained in the soup spoon, and sure enough, the medicinal juice was emitting a trace of white smoke.
"Then let's leave it for a while!" Lu Changsheng put the soup spoon back into the porcelain bowl and put the porcelain bowl on the bedtable to prepare to cool.
Du Ziya's expression was complicated, originally she saw that Lu Changsheng got up early in the morning to boil medicine, and she was still a little moved, but now the emotion in her heart is gone.
This guy is simply incomprehensible.
Don't you know how to blow?
After thinking about it for a long time, Du Ziya still couldn't speak, and she always felt panicked in her heart. The head is also dizzy.
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About ten minutes later, Lu Changsheng touched the porcelain bowl with his hand and woke up Du Ziya, who was leaning on the bedside nap.
"It's not as hot as before, get up and drink it!"
Scooping up a spoonful of medicinal juice, Lu Changsheng brought the soup spoon to Du Ziya's mouth again.
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"You have a good rest first, don't run around today, Wushuang she will go to Cuijiang Immortal Tower." ”
After Lu Changsheng finished speaking, Du Ziya slowly squirmed, buried herself in the quilt, and fell asleep deeply.
Helping her sort out the sheets, Lu Changsheng picked up the porcelain bowl placed on the bedtable, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.
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After washing the dishes, Lu Changsheng lay on the sofa in the living room, bored with jokes, and watched the concert of the diva Liu Shishi by the way.
There are only two days left until Saturday, July 1st.
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A whole morning was spent in decadence.
After making lunch, Lu Changsheng pushed open Du Ziya's door with a bowl of red bean and barley porridge.
When people have a cold, their appetite is generally not very good, but it is good to eat some liquid food.
In the past, when he had a cold in the countryside when he was a child, Tian Xin would make porridge for Lu Changsheng.
When I grew up, I also learned this hand, and I originally planned to take care of my future daughter-in-law in the future, but I didn't expect that the first object of care was actually my own little secret.
After the lesson of burning his mouth with decoction in the morning, Lu Changsheng learned wisely this time, and put the gruel at room temperature before bringing it in.
Du Ziya had already woken up, but she had been lying on the bed listening to the songs coming out of the mobile phone receiver next to her pillow, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
The moment the door opened, her mind was brought back to reality.
Lu Changsheng closed the door, pulled over the stool next to him, sat on the edge of the bed, and began to feed.
He handed the spoon to Du Ziya's mouth, but she didn't make the slightest move.
Lu Changsheng was so embarrassed that his old face turned red: "That... I promise I won't burn my mouth this time. ”
Du Ziya stretched out her head and drank the barley porridge in the porcelain spoon in one gulp.
"Are you feeling better?" Lu Changsheng asked as he fed.
"It's not as uncomfortable as it was in the morning!"
Du Ziya had a smile on her lips, but the expression on her face was as haggard as before.
"Otherwise, let's go see a doctor later! ”
Lu Changsheng said.
At noon, the sky of Anguang City had cleared, the clouds and fog had been lifted by the scorching sun, and the streets outside had returned to their previous hustle and bustle.
"Hmm. Du Ziya nodded, after more than ten days of getting along, she also understood Lu Changsheng's temper, if she didn't go, I was afraid that he would also find the doctor.
Besides, now that the sun is blazing outside, she is also thinking about going out for a walk.
"Then you should get up and change your clothes first!"
Lu Changsheng picked up the porcelain bowl, pushed open the door, walked out of the room, and closed it gently.
After a while, the door of the room was pushed open again, and Du Ziya, wearing a black sportswear and a peaked cap on her head, walked out of the room, sat on the sofa and waited quietly for Lu Changsheng.
After washing the dishes, Lu Changsheng wiped off the water on his hands with an apron and walked out of the kitchen.
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Du Ziya walked to the entrance with the support of the former, and after the two changed their shoes, they opened the door and walked into the elevator.
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Walking to the parking lot, Lu Changsheng drove the Laiken Supercar, which he hadn't driven for two days, straight out of the dump community.
Because of Du Ziya's cold, the speed of the Laiken supercar is not too fast.
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Half an hour later, the Lyken supercar parked in the underground parking lot of the Southern District People's Hospital, Lu Changsheng pushed the car door and walked down, lifted the co-pilot's door, and helped Du Ziya out of the car.
After parking Laiken, the two took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor of the hospital.
There was already a long queue in front of the registration window in the hall, and it was basically some aunts and uncles. I just brushed up on a joke this morning, saying that the geriatric disease is serious in this era, and now it seems that it is really not much worse.
Helping Du Ziya to sit down on the chair, Lu Changsheng stood at the back of the team and waited quietly.
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An hour later, Lu Changsheng took the registration card and took Du Ziya into the elevator to the respiratory department on the third floor for consultation.
In the consultation room, a middle-aged doctor in a white coat sits, and in front of him sits a young man, also caused by a seasonal cold caused by a sudden drop in temperature.
After the middle-aged doctor understood the situation, he immediately prescribed a prescription, and the young man got up and walked out of the clinic with the prescription.
The middle-aged doctor glanced at the two people standing at the door of the department and asked, "Which of you is sick?"
Lu Changsheng helped Du Ziya to sit down next to the chair and said, "She seems to have a little cold. ”
The middle-aged doctor looked at Du Ziya's facial expression and asked, "Is it stained with raw water, and has it been blown by the cold wind?"
Du Ziya nodded.
"What other symptoms?"
"My head was a little drowsy, with night sweats, fatigue, and a little cold. Du Ziya said in a vain tone.
The middle-aged doctor pulled out an electronic thermometer from a drawer and put it on Du Ziya's forehead.
"Didi—"
The electronic prompt sounded, and the middle-aged doctor took back the thermometer, looked at the degree on the thermometer, and said to Lu Changsheng;
"39.5°, I had a high fever. When you go back, remember not to touch the cold water, don't get cold, her body is a little weak, you can eat some medicinal food to recuperate. ”
Lu Changsheng nodded.
After the middle-aged doctor finished explaining, he picked up the ballpoint pen on the table and wrote on the paper.
Dozens of seconds later, he stopped what he was doing and handed the written prescription to Lu Changsheng.
"This is the medicinal diet I prescribed for her, and when I go back, just grab the medicine according to this prescription, and the back is the dosage. ”
Lu Changsheng took the prescription and glanced up and down.
What kind of stuff is it written? Crooked?
Which planet's language is this? Can the person who grabs the medicine understand it?
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