Chapter 150: Shang Qian suddenly fell ill
The morning mist was hazy, and several people helped Shang Qian into the car together in the faint light.
After the driver got into the car, he quickly drove away.
In the car at this time, Wu Xiang was contacting the hospital's phone, Zheng Xiayang and Lin Miao squatted next to Shang Qian and looked at Shang Qian, their brows furrowed.
"Are you alright? How can this suddenly have a high fever? Zheng Xiayang looked at Shang Qian's face was pale, his mouth was black, and his right hand lightly held Shang Qian's arm, revealing his unbearable and anxious words.
Shang Qian closed his eyes, confused, and listened to Zheng Xiayang's voice in a daze, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly to say something. Seeing this, Lin Miao said, "Don't talk, save your physical strength." ”
When Zheng Xiayang heard this, he immediately nodded reproachfully, "That's it." Don't speak. I'll find out when I go to the hospital for a check-up. You hold on. ”
At this time, Wu Xiang on the other side of the phone leaned in his waist and said very quickly in a slightly anxious tone, "Yes." It's such a situation, a high fever, sudden. No symptoms. I'm on my way to the hospital, so I'll be waiting for you. ”
"Do you want water?" Lin Miao looked at Shang Qian's dry mouth, took out an unopened bottle of mineral water from the side and shook it.
Shang Qian slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Miao, and in an instant, Lin Miao twisted the bottle cap and handed it over.
"Slow down." Lin Miao held the bottle and looked at the obviously empty body of Shang Qian and couldn't help lowering his voice.
This is the second time since the last time I secretly saw Shang Qian buy painkillers, and I saw Shang Qian's face pale.
About half an hour later, everyone arrived at the hospital.
The stretcher was already waiting at the door, and several nurses hurriedly carried the money to the stretcher and hung it with salt water.
"That nurse, I have already told you Doctor Zhao about the situation. Trouble. Wu Xiang followed the stretcher and whispered to the nurse wearing a mask.
The nurse nodded lightly, and as she walked, she skillfully took out the needle and injected a medicine into the bag with an unknown amount of medicine.
Lin Miao stopped Wu Xiang, who was about to continue talking, and spoke up, "Coach." We went up from the elevator on the other side. ”
Wu Xiang stopped following when he heard the sound, stood in place in a trance, and nodded.
"Old Wu, let's go." Zheng Xiayang then stepped forward and patted Wu Xiang's shoulder with his left hand, his eyes contained some kind of emotion that could only be understood between each other.
Took the elevator up to the sixth floor. Wu Xiang walked in front very skillfully and walked towards a doctor's consultation room.
As soon as I entered, I saw that Shang Qian was already lying on a small bed next door, quietly infusing liquids. And sitting directly opposite is Zhao Nanhui, who is wearing glasses and a white coat.
"Dr. Zhao." After Wu wanted to go in and see it, he withdrew his eyes and looked at Zhao Nanhui, and red bloodshot was faintly visible in his eyes.
Zhao Nanhui raised his head, supported the glasses that had fallen off the bridge of his nose with his left hand, glanced at Lin Miao and Zheng Xiayang, and said, "Yo." Is this a new kid? It's really good-looking. ”
Zhao Nanhui was obviously joking in his tone, Wu Xiang was anxious and worried at the moment, where could he have the strength to listen to this, so he took a few steps forward, came to the table, put his hands on the table, frowned and said, "Don't joke." How's this business money? ”
"I'm infusing antipyretic liquid. It's not a big problem, it's just a sudden fever caused by excessive fatigue, just rest and rest. Zhao Nanhui raised his eyes and saw Wu Xiang's appearance, picked up the pen cap in his hand and put it aside on the cap.
Hearing this, Zheng Xiayang and Wu Xiang both breathed a sigh of relief.
Only Lin Miao, when he heard this, turned his head and continued to look at Shang Qian, who was sleeping and slightly tired at the moment.
"Sit down first. I'm going to make a pot of tea, and I'm going to take the morning consultation after a while. I came from home for you to change classes. Remember to invite me to dinner next time. Zhao Nanhui slowly stood up, picked up the tea bag and cup on the side and looked at Wu Xiang, and said with a smile.
"Definitely, definitely." Wu Xiang nodded, and the tense expression on his face eased slightly.
**
Nine a.m.
Su Miao woke up from her sleep, stretched her waist, took the phone with her left hand, made sure that she hadn't overslept today, and got up very satisfied.
I came to the mirror, squeezed on the toothpaste and brushed my teeth, and my right hand was swiping the menu of today's stew on my phone.
From top to bottom, it is dazzling to see.
Su Miao, the simplest of the ingredients, had already been stewed all over the place, and just when she wanted to continue scrolling down to see if there was any good menu to come up with new ones, Lin Miao's message popped up on WeChat on her mobile phone.
[Lin Miao: We are in the hospital, and there are three Liu Qiangu Fengqishen in the base, you can just find them for dinner. 】
Seeing the word hospital, Su Miao's first reaction in her brain was that Lin Miao was injured.
Biting the toothbrush, the other hand quickly followed and crackled and sent it over.
[Su Miao: Are you okay?? What's wrong with you? Do you need my help? Which hospital is the hospital, not far away? If you want something to eat, I'll make it for you. I'll take care of you, it should be better soon. Are the nurses at that hospital good? Shall I find you a senior caregiver? 】
The message was sent, and the other end quickly replied to the message.
[Lin Miao: It's Shang Qian's sudden high fever and vomiting, which has nothing to do with me. Also, the coach just said that I should come back to train, so I will have another one to eat at noon today. 】
Seeing this, Su Miao immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay, it's okay, it's not Lin Miao.
[Su Miao: What happened to Shangqian now? Has the high fever subsided? 】
[Lin Miao: I'm asleep. Looking at the situation again, there was no problem and I came back in the afternoon. 】
Seeing this, Su Miao blinked, and immediately finalized what to stew in the soup at night.
After turning his mind, Su Miao tilted his head and continued to reply: That's okay. Then I'll wait for you.
Immediately after that, the other end of the phone quickly replied with a hmm.
Seeing this reply, Su Miao couldn't help but open her mouth to laugh, and with a click, the toothbrush fell out of her mouth and fell onto the sink.
**
Hospital corridors.
Lin Miao hung his head and looked at the information on the mobile phone screen, and the corners of his mouth rose irrepressibly.
Wu Xiang came up from the side of the stairs, slowly walked towards Lin Miao, and then sat next to Lin Miao.
Feeling that someone was coming, Lin Miao put away the curvature of the corners of his mouth, put away his mobile phone, looked sideways at the pack of medicine in Wu Xiang's hand, and slightly narrowed his eyelids, "Have you grasped all the medicines?" ”
"Catch it. A bunch of medicines, and by the way, some vitamin tablets were prescribed. You can also eat it to boost your immunity. Wu Xiang leaned his head against the wall, his shoulders relaxed, his head slightly raised and his eyes closed.
Seeing that Wu Xiang's face was not very good, Lin Miao paused for a moment, and then continued: "Then is it okay to keep you here?" Otherwise, I'd better stay. ”
"No, I don't. You're all the ones to train, why are you staying here? It's coming soon. It can't go wrong. Wu Xiang immediately opened his eyes when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Lin Miao very firmly, and decisively denied it.
Lin Miao looked at Wu Xiang and did not speak.