It wasn't until it was dark that Yang Xiaobei woke up slowly. At this time, Yang Qitai had been driven back to take care of his wife and children, and Zhou Pin was standing alone in front of the hospital bed. Seeing her open her eyes, she grinned with a dry mouth and said softly, "Awake?" How does it feel? ”

With a groan, Yang Xiaobei realized that he was no longer in bed at home. I had a splitting headache, my throat was so dry that I couldn't speak, especially my hands and feet were sore, and I wanted to make a sound, but I could only say "ah". What's wrong with her? Scrapped?

was looked at by Xiaobei with questioning eyes, and Zhou Pinzheng knew that she was speechless. first gently helped her up and fed her a little water, and said, "You had a high fever last night, and you haven't woken up until now, and we are in the hospital now!" ”

Oops...... Zhou Pinzheng's movements were gentle, but she was so painful when she was touched up and down her body, but her mouth was really thirsty, no matter how tired she was when she drank a large glass of water first, she was so tired that her forehead sweated.

Zhou Pinzheng hurriedly took a towel to help her wipe it and asked, "What's uncomfortable?" Can you tell? He was afraid of hearing what Yang Xiaobei said was wrong, and he couldn't wait to ask the doctor immediately, and his heart was extremely entangled.

After drinking some water and gaining a little strength, Yang Xiaobei's first reaction was to roll her eyes. What's uncomfortable? She's not feeling well, okay! Oops hey! Nothing is right, and there is no strength in my hands and feet. She knew that she had a fever last night, but she slept very well, and she didn't want to get up to find medicine when she was groggy, so she slept and died. As a doctor, is it too embarrassing to be in a coma with a high fever in your own home?

I don't know why, she hasn't been in good health since she was a child. My mother said that she was too bitter when she was pregnant, and her nutrition did not keep up after giving birth, which caused her to have a bad congenital constitution. The resistance is very poor, and it falls as soon as there is a wind and grass. Later, my father also made great efforts to help her recuperate, but it was not good to beat her mother's womb, and it had no effect the day after tomorrow.

I remember that when I was a child, there was a night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, she also slept with such a high fever, her mother couldn't wake her up no matter how she shouted, and her father happened to be arranged to patrol the village vigil, and when she was recovered, she couldn't burn it. Fortunately, there is medicine and a doctor at home, and my father has all the fever and ice cubes, and he gave her a drip. When Yang Xiaobei was woken up, her father was flushed and poked a needle in her foot!

Han Jiachong's side of the voltage is low on weekdays, the custom of Chinese New Year's Eve is to light the lamp and keep vigil, and the lights of each household must be turned on the sky, and the light of the electric lamp is not as bright as the candle. It was unrealistic to send him to the hospital at night in the dark and windy, so my father had to let people use the flashlight to inject with that little light. The child's veins are not easy to play, and her hair is even thinner, coupled with the dim light, my father did not get seven or eight injections in a row.

Yang Xiaobei couldn't tell whether she was woken up by her father or woken up by the people in the room after the fever subsided. In short, my daughter is seriously ill, and my father is already under great pressure, and he can't get a drip for a long time, and his clothes are soaked in the cold weather. At that time, she was about ten years old, and she was also very dangerous, if it wasn't for the Chinese New Year, everyone didn't go to bed early, and my mother found out that she had a high fever in time, and I don't know what the consequences would be.

Anyway, it's always been like this, no matter how small the illness is, it can always make it earth-shattering when it comes to Yang Xiaobei. However, when I went to the hospital for examination, all indicators were normal. Traditional Chinese medicine also says that the vitality is insufficient, and it is necessary to replenish the vitality and benefit the qi. Fortunately, she usually pays attention to her health, and she habitually recuperates herself, and rarely gets sick. It's still the second time in the past two or three years, otherwise it can really toss people enough.

At this time, the doctor was also called by Zhou Pinzheng. After checking that there was no further fever, as for the patient's body aches, it should be that after a high fever, bacteria grow and multiply in the body and produce toxins. Fever also increases the body's metabolism, resulting in the accumulation of acidic metabolites in the body. Muscle aches and pains throughout the body due to stimulation of toxins and acidic metabolites. At the moment, this is normal.

As for the sequelae that Zhou Pinzheng was concerned about, because Yang Xiaobei had a high fever and was in a coma when he was sent over, and the high fever lasted too long, the doctor must tell the family like that. However, according to the current situation, the patient is conscious, and the blood test results are only high in white blood cells, which should be just an ordinary bacterial infection, and the possibility of sequelae is small.

In this way, Zhou Pinzheng was relieved. The doctor told you to drink plenty of water and keep warm, and he asked over and over again, "Do you still drink water?" Would you like to drink a little more?" After relaxing, his own stomach was hungry, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten since morning, and asked, "Are you hungry?" Shall I go get some porridge to eat? ”

Yang Xiaobei shook her head weakly, her taste buds were burned out by the high fever, and now her mouth was so bitter that she had no appetite. Reluctantly drank a little more water, and then waved his hand gently, meaning to let Zhou Pin go to eat.

She refused to eat it, and Zhou Pinzheng couldn't eat it either. Guarding Xiaobei waited for her to fall asleep again in a daze, then ate something indiscriminately, and bandaged her hand by the way. Xiaobei didn't sleep well at night, although the fever subsided, but he kept sweating, and after a while, his hair and clothes were all soaked.

Fortunately, he went back just now and brought a change of clothes and some supplies. Xiaobei's body is weak, and he must change his wet clothes, otherwise he will catch a cold again. Zhou Pinzheng went to the boiling water room of the hospital to get water, and came back to help her wipe her body and change her clothes.

During the day, I have been helping Xiaobei to wipe her body and cool down, and I have already seen some things that I shouldn't see. But at that time, he was so anxious, where else did he have any beautiful thoughts. Now there are just the two of them in the ward, and Xiaobei is just tired and asleep, and when Zhou Pin is carefully taking off her clothes, she still blushes unconsciously.

He said to himself, "Xiaobei is sick, and I am taking care of her." He thought again, "We have all held a banquet, we are already husband and wife, and it is natural for her to change her clothes." But Zhou Pinzheng, who is not honest, is still heartbeating. Watching the coveted beautiful carcass bloom in front of his eyes, even if he had already made countless presets in his heart, Zhou Pinzheng still looked straight at it with great discouragement.

Men, from the moment they have a sense of sex, they inevitably have fantasies about the opposite sex. When I was a child, I climbed the wall to peek at the neighbor's sister taking a bath, and later when I grew up, I also went with a group of little deflated people to see the half-closed door. He is no longer a hairy young man, and women are not mysterious in his eyes.

But Becky is different. This is the first time he has tasted love, and in his mind, Xiaobei is so pure and beautiful that it cannot be blasphemed. Even if he has come to this day step by step, he has always treated this feeling with a sense of awe. In his mind, he should spend candle night in the cave room to get her completely, so that he can respect her best.

And now, Xiaobei is lying here unguarded. In the dim light of the ward, the skin glowed as white as jade. Zhou Pinzheng didn't dare to look any more, so he hurriedly wiped everything with a towel, put on her clean clothes almost with his eyes closed, and hurriedly re-covered the quilt tightly.

Damn, this is too much of a test of concentration! If it weren't for Xiaobei's still being sick, he wouldn't know if he would be able to control his hand. I finally know what the concept of "Megumi Yanagishita" is, it's simply not human!