Chapter 66: Brother Warm Card (1)

On a hot day, business in the hot pot restaurant is very cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Qu Zongchao sat on the edge of the table sweating, facing a table of steaming mutton, feeling like watching the Flame Mountain up close.

Qu Zongchao grimaced, staring at Zhao Meimei, who was eating and sweating, and asked, "My sister!" Don't you feel guilty when you eat like this? ā€

Zhao Meimei ate deliciously, chewing hard, and casually dragging a tissue to wipe her sweat: "It's a little hot, but it's so delicious!" ā€

Qu Zongchao was heartbroken when he heard this, turned his head, and said to Shi Yang: "Shi Yang! We really can't be so used to children, spoiling is a disguised injury! ā€

Shi Yang and Qu Zongchao faced the hot pot, eating the cold noodles ordered from the restaurant next door, and snoring face to face and stuffing them into their mouths.

Zhao Meimei ate all the mutton, she is now the time to grow her body, and the amount of food is very large.

Qu Zongchao was frightened and asked Zhao Meimei: "Sister, are you full?" ā€

Zhao Meimei rubbed her stomach: "It's okay, it's a little too hot, or you can drink some soup." ā€

Qu Zongchao's stunned expression followed that he had just been kidnapped by aliens: "You yourself ate three plates of mutton, a vegetarian basket, a plate of beef bone marrow, and half a plate of mushrooms, sister!" Quick, let Brother Chao see, where did you eat everything? Did you spill it on the ground directly from the back? ā€

Shi Yang pinched his chopsticks and knocked Qu Zongchao's hand: "Don't touch my sister with your stinky claws!" ā€

Qu Zong retracted his hand super quickly, lowered his head and looked at Zhao Meimei's feet from under the table: "No wonder our sister is so able to eat, you look at this pair of big feet, she will definitely not be short in the future." ā€

Zhao Meimei hiccuped, and was so stunned by her super brother's words that she couldn't hear a good one, and she didn't know how to react.

Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, the weather that was still sunny and sunny before suddenly turned cloudy, and the breeze was blowing.

Zhao Meimei sat on her Yangyang's brother's bicycle, and after a while, she felt cold, she shrank back and stuck to Shi Yang's chest.

Shi Yang noticed it, stopped the car, and let Zhao Meimei sit in the back seat.

Zhao Meimei stretched out her arms around Shi Yang's waist and pressed her face against it, feeling windproof and warm.

That night, Zhao Meimei was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, a little bad stomach, and even went to the toilet a few times, and she was about to collapse.

Liu Xiu'e fed her pills for diarrhea, she lay down again, and after a while, her throat began to hurt a little, she sneezed, and tossed for a while before she fell asleep in a daze.

Sleeping until midnight, Zhao Meimei had a fever, her throat hurt like a fire, and she struggled to go to the big house to call her parents.

When he got up and went to the ground, the whole person was spinning, his mind was buzzing, his limbs were sore, and his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground, bumping into a lot of movement.

Liu Xiu'e's puzzled voice soon sounded in the master bedroom: "Meimei? ā€

Zhao Meimei called out in a low voice: "Mom." ā€

I don't know if her mother heard it, and soon there was a sound of turning on the lights from the master bedroom, and her mother ran over quickly with her slippers, and when she saw her fall to the ground, she hurriedly called her dad.

Liu Xiu'e picked up Zhao Meimei and put her back on the bed, reached out and touched her head, even omitted the steps to measure her temperature, and directly faced Zhao Dazhuang, who forgot to wear slippers and stood barefoot on the ground, shouted: "Quick, her father, Meimei has a fever, we have to go to the hospital immediately." ā€

Zhao Meimei was carried by her father, and ran downstairs two or three steps in one step, her throat burned, and she lay on her father's back, shivering.

Zhao Dazhuang shouted distressedly: "Meimei, hold on, Dad will take you to the hospital." "While walking like flying, I estimated that if I went to participate in the sports meeting in the factory now, I would definitely be able to advance to the top three.

In the middle of the night, it was not easy to take a taxi, Zhao Dazhuang and Liu Xiu'e ran anxiously in the direction of the city, while staring at the vehicles coming and going on the road from time to time, and ran for more than ten minutes before they got a taxi and got in the car.

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhao Dazhuang turned out six yuan in change, but fortunately, the taxi driver was kind-hearted and could understand their anxiety to see a doctor for their children, so he took the money and drove away.

Zhao Dazhuang carried Zhao Meimei into the hospital, hurriedly asked the doctor to help him get a fever-reducing injection, and when he paid the money, he was dumbfounded.

I begged the doctor to prescribe the medicine first, and said that I would find someone to pay for it immediately.

There was really no way, Zhao Dazhuang was cheeky and called Shi Yang's house in the middle of the night. The main reason is that Shi Yang's family lives in the city, close to the hospital, or the neighbors in the family building, it is too far away, and it is a little difficult to pull his face.

In times of crisis, you can see who has the most important position in your heart, and after so many years of getting along, not only Shi Yang's family has a deep affection for them, but they also have extreme trust in Shi Yang's family.

Zhao Dazhuang stood at the window of the grocery store on the first floor of the hospital and called Shi Yang's house, the phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and Shi Yang's father's confused voice came from inside: "Hey? ā€

When Zhao Dazhuang heard this sound with a drowsy voice, he suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and he had a backbone, and hurriedly said: "Yang Yang's father, it's me, Zhao Dazhuang!" ā€

Shi Yang's father's voice was obviously a little sober, and he asked, "What's wrong?" Isn't something wrong? ā€

Zhao Dazhuang listened to his concerned tone, his heart warmed, and his eyes were a little wet and hot.

Zhao Dazhuang: "Meimei had a fever in the middle of the night, and my mother and I took it to the hospital for injections, but I was so anxious when I went out that I forgot to bring money." ā€

Shi Yang's father: "Which hospital are you in?" ā€

Zhao Dazhuang reported his address.

Shi Yang's father said without hesitation on the phone: "Don't worry, I'll go over right now." ā€

Zhao Dazhuang didn't even have the money to pay the phone bill, he explained his situation to the boss of the public phone, and the boss probably saw too much of his situation, and waved his hand understandingly: "When you have money, send it over, the same." ā€

Zhao Dazhuang thanked him again and again, and his heart was scorched all night, but he was suddenly soothed a lot by this warm current one after another, and he hurriedly ran back to the ward.

Zhao Meimei has already started the infusion.

Liu Xiu'e asked him, "How is it?" Got in touch? ā€

Zhao Dazhuang breathed a long sigh of relief: "Shi Yang's father took it and said that he would come over immediately." ā€

Liu Xiu'e's eyes were red with emotion: "You didn't thank people well!" ā€

Zhao Dazhuang remembered this and shook his head: "How could I take care of these at that time, I just owe money to other people's public phones, you help me think about it, wait a while, Shi Yang's father came and reminded me to send the money to others." ā€