Xiao Qi burned to nearly 39 degrees, and the cooling effect after hanging the water was not ideal, Chen Hua was so anxious that he jumped to his feet. The doctor also wondered, seeing that the patient's head and hands had obvious scars left by the fight, so he gave a careful examination and saw that there was a wound on the back, and when he opened it, he saw that half of the rusty iron nails were broken in the wound, and the skin and flesh had become red and swollen. It is no wonder that the high fever does not go away, and if the wound is not detected in time, it continues to inflame and then infects it, which leads to sepsis.

Caring is chaotic, Chen Hua blamed himself, knowing that Xiao Qi was drunk and fighting but forgot to check whether there was a wound on his body.

After finding the lesion and treating the wound, Xiao Qi's body temperature still did not drop, and for the sake of safety, the doctor recommended that he use ice packs to cool down, and also physically cool down from time to time.

Afterwards, Ma Dafu didn't know who he got the news from, so he went to the hospital with Sun Jin at dawn. Pushing the door, I saw Chen Hua leaning on the side and falling asleep, while Wei Zheng, who was guarding the bedside, was holding a wet towel and constantly wiping Xiao Qi's palms to physically cool down, and when he saw Ma Dafu and the others coming, he just nodded and continued to wipe.

Ma Dafu took a closer look at the sleeping Xiao Qi, took off his coat and put it on the sleeping Chen Hua, and then asked softly, "How is Xiao Qi?" ”

Wei Zheng wiped Xiao Qi's hand, and carefully put his hand in the quilt before replying: "The fever has subsided a lot, and the low-grade fever is still continuing." ”

After checking the drip and drop, Ma Dafu saw Xiao Qi's scars clearly, and exclaimed: "What's the matter with the injury on Xiao Qi's face?" Who hit him? ”

Wei Zheng didn't answer, when he arrived at the dormitory, Xiao Qi had already burned so much that he was almost unconscious, Chen Hua was so anxious that he turned around and knocked on the door and asked colleagues from other dormitories to work together to send Xiao Qi to the hospital.

At this time, Sun Jin remembered something and said urgently: "By the way, I also made a call to Xiao Qi in the evening, asking him if he wanted to come to the game hall to play, at that time he said that he was not free to drink, and his tone was quite impulsive, and I hung up the phone when his aunt was in a bad mood, but I didn't expect ......"

Ma Dafu became angry when he heard this: "Why don't you ask more questions if you know that something is wrong with him, if you find out that Xiao Qi will not be beaten like this." ”

His own brothers were beaten by someone, and he finally got the news, and he knew that he wouldn't run the game hall with Sun Jin to play all night, damn it!

Brother Da Fu woke up Chen Hua with this voice, and he didn't know what was going on with sleepy eyes, but as soon as he woke up, he went straight to Xiao Qi's hospital bed.

At this time, Sun Jin pouted: "I didn't know that Xiao Qi was beaten, didn't you just urge me to leave quickly?" ”

"You-" Ma Dafu was angry, although he was blaming Sun Jin all the time, but more of him was blaming himself.

"Don't make any noise, Xiao Qi needs to rest quietly, it's enough for me here, since Chen Hua is awake, let's go back to school together." Wei Zheng unceremoniously ordered the eviction of guests.

Ma Dafu glared at Sun Jin fiercely, and then at Xiao Qi in the water, before he said, "I'll send Chen Hua back first, and I'll bring you food later." ”

Chen Hua was not worried about Xiao Qi and wanted to stay, seeing Wei Zheng's half-wet clothes and Xiao Qi's sweating and really needing to change his clothes, he had no choice but to leave first.

Xiao Qi woke up at dawn, and in a trance, he drank half a glass of water from Wei Zheng's hand and quickly fell asleep. Wei Zheng measured Xiao Qi's body temperature, and when he saw that he didn't have a fever anymore, he put his mind at ease, inspected the wound and saw that it was well, and took a dry towel to wipe the moisture on Xiao Qi's body, and saw that Xiao Qi's lips were very dry due to fever, and quickly took a cotton swab and dipped it in warm boiled water.

Ma Dafu came once before breakfast, brought clean clothes for the two of them, and brought some light porridge and steamed buns and pancakes from the canteen in a thermos bucket. Wei Zheng and Xiao Qi went to ask for leave, and the noon meal was brought by Chen Hua.

Xiao Qi slept half on his side because of a back injury, and he didn't wake up until the evening, half of his body was numb, and he felt pain in his back when he moved his body slightly.

Wei Zheng opened his eyes instantly when he heard the sound, "Wake up, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Xiao Qi shook his head, and only after a period of blurred vision did he see Wei Zheng's haggard appearance.

His eyes were red, his hair was messy, even the stubble was coming out, his chin was blue, Xiao Qi smiled bitterly, he had never seen such a sloppy and haggard Wei Zheng, but he was unexpectedly mature and sexy. It was still raining in his vague memory, and he was lying on a broad shoulder, the familiar smell lingering in his nose made him feel inexplicably reassured.

Seeing Xiao Qi wake up, Wei Zheng first probed Xiao Qi's forehead and asked lightly: "Can you drink some warm water first, wait for me to warm up the porridge before you eat." ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Qi's voice was hoarse, and he looked at Wei Zheng intently, "Has the rain stopped?" ”

"Stopped."

Xiao Qi grinned: "Stopped, it's good!" ”

Maybe it's just because he is still in the fragile period of illness, or maybe there is still a trace of hope in the heart that was once desperate, expecting someone to give him half a bit of tenderness, so when he saw Wei Zheng's bloodshot exhaustion that couldn't be concealed at all, Xiao Qi couldn't say anything, gratitude, yes, but more inexplicably moved.

"What's wrong?" Wei Zheng saw Xiao Qi's emotions fluctuate, raised his hand and covered Xiao Qi's forehead again, and his body temperature did not change.

Suddenly, he missed the gentleness of Wei Da Bing's palm, Xiao Qi laughed at himself, can he afford this person?

"I'm fine, I just woke up and couldn't pick up."

Xiao Qi was about to lift the quilt and get up, but Wei Zheng pressed back to the bed first.

"Don't move, you're still wounded, lie down."

Xiao Qi couldn't cry or laugh, "That...... People have three urgencies. ”

Wei Zheng's brows relaxed, and he quickly let go.

Lightheaded and dizzy, Xiao Qi rejected Wei Zheng's kindness, and almost floated to the bathroom like a ghost.

After going to the bathroom, Wei Zheng helped Xiao Qi to get into bed and folded the quilt, and then sent the cold porridge to the medical team, borrowed the microwave oven to heat it, and still fed it to Xiao Qi one bite at a time like last time. Xiao Qi was so embarrassed that Wei Zheng scooped and blew it like no one else, and then sent it to Xiao Qi's mouth, and when Xiao Qi felt that he was holding up, a bowl of porridge had bottomed out.

"Do you want more?" Wei Zheng asked.

Xiao Qi shook his head: "No." ”

Wei Zheng snorted and pulled a tissue to wipe Xiao Qi's mouth, Xiao Qi quickly took it and wiped it himself, in view of the inconvenience of hanging water on his hands, if he wiped his mouth, it would be impossible to say that he would let others do it.

"Yesterday, thank you for ......"

"No, you don't."

Xiao Qi lowered his eyes, sometimes he really didn't know how to communicate with Wei Zheng, Wei Zheng either didn't speak, or his words were short, and he couldn't answer the previous sentence and the next sentence at all.

Damn, how could he fall in love with such a wooden person, Xiao Qi didn't even know about himself.

After a moment of silence, Wei Zheng took an apple from the table and peeled it.

"Wei Zheng?" Xiao Qi called softly, afraid that the quiet environment would scare the person who was holding the knife.