Chapter 16 Acute gastritis
I didn't think I would see him today, and I didn't have the usual stomach medicine with me, I fell into deep remorse, he ran out at night to suffer from the cold of the night, and he was eating with cold beer and hot pot, and I thought it was my fault.
Zhou Zhenan's face turned pale in pain, his brows were tightly locked, and he tried his best to curl up in the back seat, covering his mouth and making a sound of wanting to vomit.
I quickly took off his mask and opened a window to let him breathe, and he leaned on my shoulder, sweating profusely and shivering for a while. I feel so distressed.
He was still struggling, and finally arrived at the hospital, and as soon as he got out of the car, he threw up next to the trash can, and I wiped his mouth and sweat while helping him.
It was late at night, but there was no one, so I simply didn't ask him to wear a mask, but just wrapped his clothes tightly. The two of them walked slowly into the hospital, and he insisted that he didn't want me to help him, and walked slowly by himself, as if he was afraid that I would be affected.
"Let's go get blood drawn. The doctor looked at Zhou Zhenan's face and said. Even if he is a superstar, when he arrives at the hospital, he can only be treated according to the assembly line without discrimination.
Even if Zhou Zhenan is sick and weak, he is very gentle, I know that he is in pain, his lips are shaking, but he doesn't blame me for a penny, just slowly follow my steps. Even if he's vomited several times.
After the blood is drawn, it takes half an hour to wait for the results of the blood test. I helped him sit in a chair. I took a warm water bag for him and covered my stomach, put warm boiling water at hand, and prepared paper towels, I was tired enough. I bought a self-service cup of hot coffee to refresh myself, and in order to avoid the taste of coffee from stimulating Zhou Zhenan and making him uncomfortable, I also deliberately stepped aside.
With my coffee in hand, I took out my phone to check the next day's work. Zhou Zhenan was originally going to meet Li Chongshan at three o'clock in the afternoon and then set the shape of the vacancy night, but now I don't know if his physical condition can improve, but changing the itinerary at midnight is not a realistic choice.
I can only look at the results of the blood test for a while, and in the worst case, I will directly finalize the final plan, and even if the upper body effect is not satisfactory, we can only express regret.
Thinking about it, I blamed myself more and more, Zhou Zhenan's poor health is something I have known for a long time, and what I did tonight, whether from the perspective of an agent or a girl who likes Zhou Zhenan, is an unforgivable crime. When I thought about it, I felt sore and couldn't help but hide around the corner and cry.
I haven't cried in years, I cried a lot when we first broke up, and then I stopped crying when I made up my mind. When I first entered the circle, I was poor and had no connections, when I was poured alcohol in turns at the wine party, when I couldn't go home during the Chinese New Year, and when I only slept for two or three hours for several days...... I didn't cry, so I got the nickname of a desperate Sanniang.
But it's good that I can still cry and make me feel like I'm still a girl.
But not taking care of Zhou Zhenan really made me blame myself and be ashamed. I left him first, and now I have come for him on my own initiative, so I should put him first in all things. And I just heard that he had a woman he liked this time and left his stomach problems behind, I really damn it. But even thinking about it, I can't help the sourness in my heart.
Although I was sad to avoid Zhou Zhenan alone, I stayed in the place where I could see Zhou Zhenan, he didn't move, but I could see his discomfort from a distance.
When the time came, I removed my tear-soaked makeup with a makeup towel and quickly went to print the inspection form. Then he returned to Zhou Zhenan's side, his face was pale, his brows were frowned, and he was sleepy. I lifted his bangs and probed his forehead, which was slightly cooler than my palms and covered with fine sweat.
"Anan, let's go to the doctor. "I was very careful to help him to the examination room.
"What's wrong with that?" the doctor asked.
"I vomited and diarrhea, and my stomach hurt. His voice was vain. After saying a word, he fell weakly on the table.
"I'll take a look at the checklist. I hurriedly handed it to the doctor.
"This white blood cell is too high, and it can almost be determined to be acute gastroenteritis. Injections or pills?"
"Let's get an injection. How long will it take?Will I be able to resume after playing?"I can't help but think about my afternoon work. Zhou Zhenan hates injections, but most of the artists' physical conditions are adjusted through injections. Because the nature of their work does not allow them to continue to suffer from physical illness.
"Three hours. Go pay the bill, then go to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine. ”
"Okay, thank you, doctor. "I kept running with my spirits, feeling like a female warrior fighting for love.
Looking at the watch, it is now 3 o'clock in the morning, and it is about 6 o'clock in the morning after the injection, and then let Zhou Zhenan go home to rest for a few hours, and it is too late to try on makeup in the afternoon. I breathed a sigh of relief, but after all, I wronged Zhou Zhenan.
Unexpectedly, there were a lot of people in the injection room, mostly parents with sick children, after all, they were public figures, so I had to ask Zhou Zhenan to wear a mask again. Then lead him to slowly sit in the corner of the injection room, and stand in front of him to block the direction of most possible prying eyes.
"Still uncomfortable?" I asked worriedly.
His face was still bad, but he said meekly, "It's better." ”
"You sleep on it. "I called to him, and he seemed to be worried that I would be tired, but he had no strength. The wet eyes stared at me for a moment, then closed hesitantly.
I stood dutifully, and said that staying up late was a hard workout when I used to accompany Song Cheng to catch up on the night scene. It's just that I don't have a computer at hand, so I can't handle a lot of work, but I'm wasting time.
Three hours is not short, when I had some fights in my eyelids, the potion bottomed out, I estimated the time to call a car, and then called Zhou Zhenan up.
"Anan, get up. Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you. "When I saw his sleepy eyes, I rejoiced.
"Why are you so emaciated?" he asked me, squinting his eyes. I was stunned for a moment, only to realize that I was now without makeup, and then changed the topic with black lines on my head: "I feel better, I'm almost done, I'll buy you something to eat and then go home." ”
He was sleepy, and he couldn't stop being confused. I shoved his phone in his hand and told him to cheer up, and I went back as soon as I went. As soon as I left, he closed his eyes again, and I had to ask the nurse on duty to help me take care of him. I went to buy breakfast for Zhou Zhenan.
He is a star, and now he is not in good health and there is no one around, so it will be very troublesome to be recognized. I didn't dare to go too far, so I bought some steamed buns and soy milk and went back to the injection room.
Fortunately, I didn't find Zhou Zhenan's appearance. He was a little more sober, and the nurse had already taken the needle for him, and he was emptying his eyes and not knowing what to think. I gave him breakfast: "Yesterday you had dinner and lied to me that you didn't eat it, so I let you eat so much." ”
Last night I felt weak and guilty for a long time, and wanted to ask the doctor how to maintain his stomach, but the doctor told me that his acute gastroenteritis this time was purely because he had eaten too much and too much, and asked me to remind him not to be too greedy. I didn't know what to do at the time.
He avoided my gaze with some weakness: "I'm fine, let's go back." ”
After all, I had no choice but to stand up: "What are you doing in a daze, the car is almost here." After taking two steps, he was still a little unwilling, and turned around to glare at him, "Don't lie to me next time." ”
He bowed his head and pretended to be submissive.