"Okay, if it's better tomorrow, I'll come over and take a look, do you need to dispense medicine." The middle-aged doctor said.

When the doctor was talking to Ji Yao, Ji Yao found that the doctor was not very old, but he had a lot of gray hair on his sideburns.

didn't stay long, Ji Yao went back with a few pairs of medicines.

When Zhou Yun and the nanny went out to buy vegetables, they happened to meet Ji Yao coming back.

"Yaoyao, why didn't I see you early in the morning, Ze Ming said that you went out, why is your face so ugly? What's uncomfortable? "When I walked into Zhou Yun, I found Ji Yao's abnormality.

Reached out and touched Ji Yao's face, "Why is it so hot?" Got a fever? ”

"It's a little feverish, but it's okay, I bought medicine." Ji Yao smiled.

"You're so uncomfortable and you're going out to buy medicine? Take a walk and go back to rest. ”

Zhou Yun helped Ji Yao to go in.

"Auntie, you're going to buy groceries, right? Go grocery shopping, I'll go back and drink some medicine and get some sleep. ”

Zhou Yun sent Ji Yao in before leaving.

Before leaving, he called Song Zeming to come over and take care of Ji Yao.

"Why don't you tell me if you're not feeling well in the morning, how easy it is for me to go out and buy you medicine." Song Zeming took her medicine.

"It's not a big problem, it's just a fever." Ji Yao smiled disappreciatively.

Song Zeming poured a glass of water over, "You rest first, I'll decoct the medicine for you." ”

Ji Yao lay on the bed and fell asleep groggily.

After a while, I began to dream intermittently.

One moment it was her grandfather who was going to sell her, another moment her mother abandoned her, and another moment she stood in the white ward and quietly pulled out the oxygen tank.

In short, there is no good dream, and every one of them hurts so much that I want to die.

But gradually, it seemed that someone had fed something, a little bitter, she subconsciously rejected it, but was coaxed in by a soft whisper.

Why do you feel warm, I don't seem to be so happy when I was sick since I was a child, and I haven't been coaxed by anyone, and I'm really happy in my heart.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

Ji Yao moved slightly, and the wet towel on his forehead fell aside.

She picked it up and put it on the cupboard,

Lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

All of my clothes were almost soaked with sweat, and I struggled to take a shower.

As soon as he came out of the shower, he ran into Song Zeming coming in with medicine.

"Awake?" Song Zeming brought the medicine in.

"Well, I got sweaty, so I went to take a shower."

Song Zeming tidied up the quilt for her, "Lie down quickly, I'll catch a cold again after a while." ”

"You drink the medicine first, and boil the porridge at night, you can drink some porridge more comfortably."

"Have I been sleeping until now?" Ji Yao sat on the bed and said.

"I fed you medicine and water in the middle, but you probably don't remember."

Ji Yao really didn't remember, only remembered that it seemed to be fed medicine, but then he didn't know anything.

When Ji Yao was drinking the medicine, Song Zeming suddenly approached, and Ji Yao was frightened for a moment.

"Don't move, I'll look at the temperature." Song Zeming reached out and touched his forehead first, "It doesn't seem to be hot." ”

Then he took out the thermometer and glanced at the temperature, it was thirty-seven seven, and it was almost gone.

Ji Yao drank the medicine in one go, and there was no expression on his face.

"Isn't it bitter?" Song Zeming asked suspiciously.

Ji Yao shook his head, "It's okay." ”

When Song Zeming fed her when she was asleep, he was always very reluctant to take medicine, and he kept whispering that it was very bitter in his sleep, but when he really woke up, he had no expression.

Zhou Yun brought porridge and sent it over in the evening.

Ji Yao saw Zhou Yun coming in and hurriedly got out of bed.

"Don't toss, you just got a fever, right? It's been a day, and now it's better. Zhou Yun asked with concern.

Ji Yao shook his head, "It's much better." ”

"Drink some porridge and replenish your strength."

Ji Yao actually had a very uncomfortable throat after waking up, and it hurt all the time.

It wasn't until I drank the hot porridge that I felt a lot more comfortable.

After Ji Yao finished eating, he also lay down and went to sleep.

Although I slept for a day, my body was still very weak and uncomfortable.

The next day, before dawn, Ji Yao got up.

Today is much better, not as uncomfortable as yesterday, but my throat hurts, and I can't make a sound.

I went out early in the morning, ready to walk and move, and met an old lady who got up in the morning to exercise.

"Yaoyao is up? I had a fever yesterday, and my grandmother didn't go to see you, are you better? When the old lady heard that she had a fever, she said several times that she wanted to go and have a look, but the nannies stopped her again.

said that the old lady was not in good health and was afraid of being sick, so Zhou Yun didn't let the old lady go, so it was delayed until now.

"I'm alright, Grandma." After Ji Yao said this, he coughed again, his throat was very hoarse, and his speech was still painful.

"What's wrong with your throat? Burned yesterday? The old lady immediately heard the clue.

Ji Yao nodded.

"After eating for a while, let Zeming take you to the hospital to have a look, prescribe some medicine, and yesterday I ran out to buy medicine by myself, just say no to Zeming, since you are a guest at home, don't be polite, you know?" The old lady slapped her fart, of course Ji Yao did it.

"Well, grandma, I know." Ji Yao nodded again.

In fact, she just doesn't want to trouble people anymore, she even went to other people's houses for the New Year, and she has been bothering people all the time.

In the morning, Ji Yao still ate some porridge, and after eating, her stomach was warm and much more comfortable.

After eating, the old lady urged Song Zeming to take Ji Yao to have a look.

"I'll take you to the hospital, did you bring your ID card?" Song Zeming asked.

"I brought it, but I don't have to go to the hospital, yesterday I went to grab Chinese medicine, I think that pharmacy is okay, where to buy some throat lozenges to try."

"That'll do fine." Song Zeming should go down.

Yesterday, Ji Yao walked back and forth for more than an hour, and today it took more than ten minutes to drive in front of the Chinese Medicine Museum.

Yesterday I was uncomfortable and didn't notice the façade at all, but today I found out that it was a small door.

It was clean outside, and Song Zeming helped Ji Yao in.

I always felt that Ji Yao was a little weak when she walked, for fear that she would fall.

Ji Yao said as she walked, "This doctor is very good, when I came yesterday, he treated me and asked me to come back today." ”

Song Zeming looked down at the road and responded.

Ji Yao saw the busy doctor first, "Hello, I took medicine yesterday and got better today, but my throat hurts a little." ”

"I'll take a look."

The voice was a little inexplicably familiar, and Song Zeming raised his head and met a pair of old eyes.

Holding Ji Yao's hand, he subconsciously shrank.

Ji Yao was also stunned, and turned her head to look at Song Zeming standing beside her.

Left ...... Uncle Zuo. Song Zeming spoke up first.

Ji Yao didn't know why, standing aside, did Song Zeming know this doctor?

Doctor Zuo, who was called, glanced at Song Zeming indifferently, and said to Ji Yao, "Come over and I'll take a look at your throat." ”

After checking for a while, I found that there was some inflammation, so I went to grab a little medicine.

"It's better to continue frying, three times a day, drink for two days, can't eat spicy food, talk less, and it'll be fine in two days." The doctor wrapped the medicine and handed it to her.

"Thank you."

Song Zeming opened his mouth again, "I always knew that my uncle worked in the hospital, but I didn't expect to open a pharmacy." ”

"I opened it last year, and it didn't take long." Doctor Zuo still replied flatly, and after speaking, he glanced at Ji Yao again, "Girlfriend?" ”

I don't know why when I asked this time, Ji Yao immediately received it, "You misunderstood, we are colleagues, he saw me come alone and gave me a ride." ”

"Then I'll go first, you talk, thank you." Ji Yao clutched the medicine tightly and turned to leave.

Don't even dare to look back.

Song Zeming glanced at Ji Yao, but finally didn't follow.

Ji Yao lowered his head, looked at his toes, and kept walking forward.

Why do you feel that Song Zeming is so surprised, and I think I am still a little scared, and you were quick to let go of your arm at that time.

They seem to know each other, they should have known each other before.

As he walked, Ji Yao paused.

Song Zeming just called the doctor Uncle Zuo, and he had heard only one surnamed Zuo Qiong.

It's Song Zeming's sacrificial girlfriend.

The girl who has been shackling Song Zeming.

No wonder, Song Zeming was so surprised when he saw it, he let go of himself, and he was a little scared, so it all made sense.

Ji Yao let out a long sigh, why was she so uncomfortable in her heart, shouldn't she let go of herself?

Song Zeming is just very good to everyone, and he will reach out to help any friend.

After walking a few more steps, a horn sounded behind him, Ji Yao turned sideways and gave way to the side of the road.

But the horn in the back hasn't stopped.

Ji Yao let in again.

As a result, the horn sounded louder.

It's been very irritable, but it has been pressing, pressing, what, it's great to have a car?

Ji Yao turned his head angrily and saw Song Zeming in the driver's seat.

The two looked at each other through a glass front window.

Song Zeming made a gesture and asked Ji Yao to get into the car.

Isn't he chatting......

Ji Yao got into the car in a daze.

"I'm sorry, I just met an acquaintance, so I chatted a couple of words, you can just wait in the car, I came out to look for a long time, I didn't see you all the way, I didn't expect you to go so fast." Song Zeming smiled.

"Have you talked?"

"Well, I didn't talk a word, I left after you came out."

"You look like you know the doctor." After asking, Ji Yao couldn't wait to slap her two mouths, asking what nonsense, why should she ask about this kind of other people's private affairs.

Song Zeming over there was silent.

Ji Yao was also relieved, not to mention that it was good.

Who knew that Song Zeming spoke, "Well, I know, he is Zuo Qiong's father, and Zuo Qiong is my girlfriend." ”

"Huh? Oh...... I know. ”

From time to time, Xia Xia told her a little, and sometimes learned a little from Song Zeming.

"Well, I'm quite surprised, I haven't been back for several years, and I didn't know that his father opened a Chinese medicine museum."

After Zuo Qiong died, her parents went to the army, and there were no remains, only relics.

They didn't know that Song Zeming was her boyfriend, but Song Zeming didn't say anything, and he blamed all the blame on himself.

Later, he went to see the second elder twice, but neither of them was very kind to see him.

He rarely goes to the New Year's holidays, or he will send some things to the second elder with his comrades.

But he didn't dare to use his own name, and every time he mixed it into everyone's things, or wrote someone else's name.