Chapter 43: Illness (Ask for Collection)
If you don't see anyone in the wee hours of the morning, then only the traffic lights across the street are as awake as you are. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Su Qiuyu won't wake up until half past six, and Bai Song bought an extra rice noodle, the food is not so cold in this weather, but the noodles will be dry and not delicious if they are left for a long time.
In order not to let the rice noodles get cold, Bai Song deliberately found a plastic bench outside the stall to sit on, and waited for a while before asking the boss to put the rice noodles in the pot.
It's already six o'clock in the morning, and if you stand on top of a tall building, you should be able to see the sun slowly rising out of its ruddy head.
Beggars in tattered clothes walked by, the engines of large trucks were warming up, the sound of sweeping was still faint, and those who were going to run for life were already awake during this time period. And the night owls are sleepy-eyed and ready to go back to their respective homes, and perhaps the industrious people will look down on them, but how can they want to do so?
Bai Song walked very slowly, and when he got home, the sound of his door opening had already woken up Su Qiuyu, Su Qiuyu's long hair was a little messy, and he couldn't look up, and saw that it was Bai Song who closed his eyes again.
Bai Song washed his face and lay on the bed, feeling Bai Song lying on the bed, Su Qiuyu didn't open his eyes and said weakly: "Bai Song, my head hurts so much." ”
Headache?
Bai Song touched Su Qiuyu's smooth forehead, which was obviously higher than the normal body temperature, and Bai Song said worriedly: "It seems that you have a fever, will you take leave today?" ”
At this time, the alarm clock went off, and the alarm clock at half past six was punctual every day.
Su Qiuyu got up strongly: "It's okay, just take two tablets of fever medicine, the company has a customer today, I can't ask for leave......"
Just as she was talking, Su Qiuyu's hand supporting her body slipped and fell on the bed, but fortunately, Bai Song was also on the bed, and she quickly cushioned her so that she wouldn't fall into pain.
"Let's take a leave of absence, it looks like it's burning hard, don't worry about money." Bai Song comforted.
"But ......" Su Qiuyu still wanted to hold on.
"It's nothing, good, obedient." Bai Song comforted her like a child.
Poof.
Su Qiuyu's weak face suddenly showed a smile, as if he was amused by Bai Song's way of coaxing children. Thinking about it, there has not been such an intimate conversation between the two for a long time, and Bai Song, who was sick before, didn't care about gambling and drinking.
He's really changed.
Thinking of this, Su Qiuyu finally listened to Bai Song's words and lay on the bed.
After waiting for about half an hour, Bai Song took the packed rice noodles into the small kitchen.
Bai Song clumsily washed the pot, and then poured the rice noodles into the pot and re-boiled it, people with fever and cold can't eat greasy things, so Bai Song planned to re-cook the oil stains.
When it was picked up again, the oil had been washed, and Bai Song re-boiled some water, poured it into the rice noodles, and poured a little soy sauce on it, and a bowl of clear soup rice noodles was ready.
"Come, you get up and eat first." Bai Song asked: "By the way, is there a thermometer at home?" ”
Su Qiuyu pointed weakly to Bai Song, Bai Song followed the direction and found the thermometer, although he lived in poverty, some small things were still purchased.
Bai Song lifted Su Qiuyu's pajamas and put the thermometer between her arms, rubbing some smooth and delicate places during the process, but Bai Song didn't have those thoughts.
Su Qiuyu was inconvenient with a thermometer and she was also very uncomfortable, so Bai Song had to let her lean on her body half, and then feed her little by little. Bai Song blew it cold with every chopstick, and then fed it to her, Su Qiuyu only needed to open her tender lips slightly to eat.
Bai Song looked at the time, it was almost eight minutes, Bai Song stopped feeding, reached out and took out the thermometer under his armpit, and looked at the thermometer: 38°.
If the adult is 38°, it is not as troublesome as hanging needles, injections or medicines can be taken.
"Do you want to get an injection at 38°? Just get a shot. Bai Song tried to ask.
Su Qiuyu shook his head and glanced at Bai Song weakly: "It's not that you don't know, I'm afraid of pain when I'm young." ”
"Okay, after you eat, I'll go out and get you the fever reducer." As soon as Su Qiuyu said this, Bai Song remembered that Su Qiuyu had been afraid of pain before.
Bai Song continued to feed Su Qiuyu for a while, and when he fed it again, Su Qiuyu shook his head, and his hair swept across Bai Song's hungry face.
"Husband, people don't want to eat it." Taking advantage of her daughter's absence, Su Qiuyu was a little coquettish.
When a woman has no one to rely on, she can be stronger than an iron-clad man, and when a woman has arms to rely on, she will become more tender than water.
Bai Song reluctantly put down the bowl, put the bowl on the table, then put on his shoes, and told Su Qiuyu to take a good rest, make a phone call, ask for leave, and so on.
Walking in front of the clinic, this is a small clinic with two facades, and the reputation in this area has always been quite good.
"Teacher Duan, I'll get some cold medicine." Bai Song walked in, and the teacher Duan in his mouth was the chief physician here, and his reputation has always been the best.
Dr. Duan's real name is Duan Guosheng, and he looks to be about 30 years old, but those who are familiar with him know that he is already over 40.
"What's wrong with you?" Duan Guosheng had heard a little about Bai Song, after all, they were all people in this area, and he also knew that Bai Song was a bad person.
But the heart of the doctor's parents, whether it is a gangster or what, Duan Guosheng has always treated him equally, which is why everyone respects him.
"It's not that I'm sick, my wife has a little fever and has taken her temperature, 38 degrees," Bai Song replied truthfully.
"Oh, then I'll just prescribe some fever-reducing ones." After speaking, Duan Guosheng skillfully took out a few bottles of medicine, and then poured out and wrapped them with a square of paper, and folded a total of four packets: "Eat three, one in the morning, noon and evening, if the three are not good, eat the fourth one." If so, you don't need to eat it. ”
"Well, thank you, Mr. Duan, how much is here?" Bai Song touched his pocket.
"Fifteen." Duan Guosheng said the price.
Bai Song paid the money and said 'trouble' and left, selling drugs has always been a profiteering industry, if you change to other places, you have to turn over thirty yuan to say the least.
This is still a conscience, you don't know that someone spent thousands of people in the hospital to see a cold.
When I returned home, I boiled water and prepared medicine for Su Qiuyu, this time I didn't need Bai Song to feed it, Su Qiuyu still had the strength to take medicine.
Putting the cup aside, taking the alarm clock and setting the time of twelve o'clock, Bai Song closed his eyes and lay down next to Su Qiuyu.
When I got up at noon, I not only had to take on the responsibility of cooking and taking care of my daughter-in-law, but also promised to make a copy of the ghost fire, and I felt a little tired when I thought of these white pines, and I fell asleep after a while.