"The medicine is good, the patient's family will go to the second floor of Building A in front of them to get the film." A nurse outside the door stretched out her head and shouted.

It just happened to relieve the embarrassment of the ward.

Song Chengyi went to get the film, although it didn't hurt the bones, but the muscles were damaged, and he needed some time to recuperate.

Due to Song Zeming's insistence, he had to be discharged from the hospital.

"Just take me to the apartment, and I'll not go back and listen to the nagging." Taking advantage of Zhou Yun and Song Shaohui leaving first, Song Zeming immediately spoke.

"You go back to live at home, and we can all take care of you." Luo Yixia frowned.

"I'm not breaking my arm and leg, what do I want someone else to take care of?" Song Zeming said with a smile.

The two of them were arguing over their own words, but Song Chengyi drove the car directly to Song Zeming's apartment without saying a word.

Delivered to the apartment.

Luo Yixia went to look at the refrigerator.

"Brother, your refrigerator is as empty as new, except for a few bottles of mineral water, nothing else? What do you usually eat? Order takeout every day? ”

"I'll eat it back in the company." Song Zeming replied with a little weakness, but he actually went to the other side.

"Don't you even have a glass of hot water? You'll have anti-inflammatory pills to take in a moment. Luo Yixia complained as she went to boil hot water.

Song Zeming came to Song Chengyi's side, lowered his voice and asked, "You usually endure it like this?" ”

"She doesn't have to worry about it at home."

“……”

The two chatted, and the topic returned to Gao.

"Obviously, you are mainly responsible for this acquisition, and there is no need to let me go to Gao's today, but why should I take this credit?" Song Zeming's tone was serious.

"If I don't bring you, I'll be the one who will be beaten today, and I can't beat it alone."

"Don't talk nonsense, tell the truth."

"It doesn't matter if I take credit or not, but you're different, you have to establish yourself in the company and shut up those old guys."

Song Zeming frowned, he didn't understand, "Don't you also have to work in the company?" You also know that Dad asked you to complete this plan this time, and he also wanted to gag other people's mouths. ”

"I don't know, maybe I won't do it one day, I'm not used to the path that others have arranged for me."

When Luo Yixia left, he was still asking Song Zeming, "My water is boiled, you know if you drink hot water, I will send you food tomorrow, and order soup to make up for it in the evening." ”

"Okay, okay, I see."

Song Zeming finally sent the two away, relieved, not to mention that it was still hot behind him, it really hurt.

Song Zeming hissed, moved his shoulders uncomfortably, went to the kitchen, and saw a cup of hot water poured on the table, and the medicine he was going to take was also put aside.

smiled without emotion, but the girl is still careful.

Don't take a sip of hot water right away.

As soon as he touched his tongue, he spit it out, "Scalded." ”

In fact, I didn't have an appetite for anything to eat at night, but the little ancestor who had just sent it away sent a message again, brother, I know you must be lazy, so I ordered soup for you, this is not a takeaway, it is a very delicious shop, I bought it with Chengyi Road, and it should be delivered in a while.

As soon as Song Chengyi finished reading the message, his mobile phone rang.

I answered the phone and said that it had been delivered to the outside of the community, but no doorman stopped me.

Song Zeming grabbed the key to his mobile phone and went downstairs.

It was a bit difficult to walk, after all, if the body didn't move, it would involve the injuries behind him.

At this point there is already a kind of swelling. I feel bloated, and every time I move, it hurts a little.

I never thought the road from the apartment to the doorman was so long.

Thinking about sweating on his forehead, Song Zeming stretched out his hand to wipe it, it's only been a few months, is his physical fitness like this?

From a distance, I saw a man in a silver-white coat approaching.

Song Zeming looked carefully and saw that it was Ji Yao.

"Did you order takeout? I brought it in for you. Ji Yao saw Song Zeming and trotted over.

"Thank you." Song Zeming squeezed out a smile and took the food in her hand.

"Your face is so ugly, are you uncomfortable?" As soon as Ji Yao got closer, he keenly noticed his abnormality.

"Maybe I'm too tired." Song Zeming didn't tell her all.

"Although the company is very important, the most important thing is the body, and you have to take care of your body while you are busy." Ji Yao said seriously.

"Hmm."

Ji Yao glanced at Song Zeming's state a few more times.

It was found that his forehead was constantly sweating, and it could not be hot in this season.

"Do you have a fever?" Ji Yao asked suddenly.

Song Zeming knew that she must have seen that she was sweating, so she wiped the sweat on her forehead casually, "I just went downstairs and ran for a while, it should be hot." ”

After reaching the floor, the two got off the elevator.

Song Zeming found that he was a little groggy, and there was even a double image in front of him, and it seemed that he was indeed going to rest.

"I'll go in first." Song Zeming didn't say anything superfluous to Ji Yao, walked to his door with care, and felt the key in his pocket to open the door.

I didn't bring the room card out, my eyes were dizzy, and I tried several times and didn't face the door hole.

Even the key fell to the ground with a click.

Ji Yao had just opened the door of his house, and when he heard the sound of the key falling and getting up early, he hurriedly turned around, and saw Song Zeming's body shaking twice, and then preparing to squat down hard.

Ji Yao quickly picked up the key and didn't let Song Zeming squat down.

"Your face is really bad, why don't you go to the hospital and have a look?" When Ji Yao handed the key back to him.

Touching his palm, it rolled. Scald.

This is certainly not a normal person's body temperature.

Ji Yao didn't speak, she stood on tiptoe directly, and then touched Song Zeming's forehead.

"You're so hot, you must have a fever." said that he was going to drag Song Zeming to the hospital.

Song Zeming reached out and held her naked. Slender wrists exposed to the outside.

The sudden cold touch made Song Zeming's body tremble, and it was very comfortable.

"It's okay, I just came back from the hospital, I was prescribed medicine, just take some medicine."

"Is it a fever?" muttered.

Song Zeming was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he deliberately didn't tell her, so he hurriedly explained, "No, I went out to work with Chengyi in the afternoon, and when I came back, I was blocked in the garage and was beaten with a stick, but now it's okay, so I didn't say anything." ”

Ji Yao asked in surprise, "Are you injured?" Where's the injury? ”

"Minor injuries." Song Zeming still doesn't care.

Although it was a minor injury, it did make him very uncomfortable now.

Ji Yao took the key in his hand without saying a word, and then opened the door.

"Where's the medicine? Have you eaten it? Ji Yao turned around and asked.

"The medicine is on the table, I took it just before I went out." Song Zeming came in and put the food that Luo Yixia had specially asked Dai Ran to send on the table.

I can't figure out why he ordered so many dishes for such an injured patient

Ji Yao walked to the table and saw that half of the water had been drunk on it, and it was still faintly steaming at this time.

And the so-called medicine next to it is just a plate of anti-inflammatory drugs.

Ji Yao walked out of the room in a sullen voice, and Song Zeming disappeared before he could react.

He stood stunned for two seconds, and then wanted to close the door.

Cai saw Ji Yao holding a small suitcase, and hurriedly ran over again.

"I've got medicine and a thermometer here."

I bought it when I rented a house before, but it hasn't expired yet.

Ji Yao took out the thermometer, shook it twice in his hand, and handed it to Song Zeming after clearing it.

"You take your temperature."

"Thank you." Song Zeming took it, stuffed it in his armpit, and then sat on the chair, casually, wanting to lie back, but ignoring the wounds on his body.

Unintentionally, my back slammed into the back of the chair, and tears of pain could flow down in an instant.

The action bounced off a lot.

"You hurt your back?" Ji Yao asked subconsciously.

“…… Well. ”

"Can I take a look?" Ji Yao hesitated, and finally asked cautiously.

"Then you can wipe the medicine for me before going to bed, otherwise I may be a little inconvenient myself." Regarding Ji Yao's request, Song Zeming had no way to refuse.

"Okay." Ji Yao nodded.

Then he took out a thermometer and found that the fever was more than 38 degrees.

"I have fever reducer here, you can go to sleep after eating." Ji Yao proposed.

"Okay."

"Eat dinner first." Ji Yao helped to disassemble it and brought out a variety of dishes.

Another bowl came out of the kitchen and poured a bowl of soup.

"Let's get some soup first."

"Let's eat together, so much, you can save yourself and go back to cooking."

Ji Yao didn't refuse, but readily agreed this time.

In fact, she mainly wanted to find an excuse to stay by Song Zeming's side.

He is very unwell now, and if he leaves, no one will know what happened.

Ji Yao also took a sip of the soup, and suddenly felt that his taste buds were as if a new world had been opened.

"This soup is delicious, where did you order it? I'll try it next time. "Ji Yao rarely eats what is sold outside, but this time she was really fanned by this chicken soup.

"I don't know, Xia Xia is fun to pass by. That place, and then help me order. After speaking, he added, "If your aunt likes it, I'll help you ask Xia Xia later." ”

"Okay."

Not only is the soup very rich and mellow, but the other dishes also have their own characteristics, and each dish is delicious and has its own characteristics.

After eating, Ji Yao helped Song Zeming to lie down and fall asleep.

Song Zeming was about to fall, but was stopped by Ji Yao's exclamation.

"Didn't you hurt your back? Do you want to lie down and sleep? ”

"And I'm lying on my stomach?" Song Zeming was not very happy to see her, so he responded slowly.

"Okay, then you lie on your stomach, don't get involved in the wound."

Ji Yao wanted to come and give him medicine, but felt that something was wrong.

Song Zeming still didn't care, and took off his upper body neatly.

Not only is your muscles in good condition, but your skin is also very good, you haven't been in the army for so long, and you have less sun, and your originally healthy wheat-colored complexion is now much fairer.

But seeing that Song Zeming didn't mean to be nervous, Ji Yao wasn't still squirming.

I thought it was a small wound, but I didn't expect it to be imprinted on almost the entire back, and now the back is high and swollen.