Chapter 22: Sick
As soon as he arrived at the door of the bathroom, he happened to meet Zhao Chengxin who came out of the bathroom, Lin Yan didn't want to pay attention to him, and chose to ignore it directly. But Zhao Chengxin grabbed Lin Yan.
"What?"
Lin Yan said impatiently.
"Is there any stomach medicine? My stomach hurts. ”
Zhao Chengxin's weak voice came.
"You? I'll take you back to your room first, and I'll find it for you. ”
Lin Yan found that Zhao Chengxin seemed to be really wrong, and hurriedly helped Zhao Chengxin to go back, just now in the dark, Lin Yan couldn't see Zhao Chengxin's face at all, and now that there was a light, he found that Zhao Chengxin's face was pale and full of sweat. Lin Yan didn't talk nonsense, and hurried to find medicine.
"You didn't get food poisoning, did you? No, I made dinner, you can't drink bar. ”
Lin Yan looked at Zhao Chengxin and said.
"Don't make noise, it hurts."
Zhao Chengxin frowned and shrunk on the bed and said.
"The stomach medicine is filled for you, you remember to drink it. I'm going to wash up first. ”
After Lin Yan finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave.
"Stay with me."
Zhao Chengxin grabbed Lin Yan's hand and endured the pain and said.
"What kind of alcohol do you drink with such a serious stomach problem, you deserve it."
After Lin Yan finished speaking, he shook off Zhao Chengxin's hand and left. Zhao Chengxin looked at Lin Yan's back and wrinkled slightly. In the end, I could only lie on the bed and endure the pain.
After Lin Yan finished washing, he returned to the bedroom and found that Xiao Qiqi had already slept, so he pulled the quilt over and covered Qiqi, then changed his clothes, took his mobile phone and computer, and went to Zhao Chengxin's place.
As soon as Lin Yan pushed the door in, he saw Zhao Chengxin curled up on the bed, grabbing the bed sheet and ninja in pain, Lin Yan sighed directly, and put things aside helplessly. Helped Zhao Chengxin to feed the medicine to Zhao Chengxin, and when Lin Yan gave Zhao Chengxin the medicine, he found that he was close to a coma.
"Hey, don't you really have to go to the hospital? You're serious! ”
Lin Yan put down Zhao Chengxin and covered him with a quilt and said.
"No, I'll just bear with it. Didn't you go to sleep? ”
Zhao Chengxin's voice was still weak.
"I'm afraid you'll die, I don't want to take the life lawsuit."
After Lin Yan finished speaking, he pulled over and sat on the edge of the bed, turned on the computer and said.
"You're worried about me?"
Zhao Chengxin said with a smile.
Lin Yan frowned slightly, closed the computer and was about to leave.
"Okay, just kidding, don't be angry."
Zhao Chengxin grabbed Lin Yan and said.
"Let it go."
Lin Yan said coldly.
Zhao Chengxin held on and looked at Lin Yan.
"If you don't let go, how can I pour you water?"
Lin Yan rolled his eyes and said helplessly, Zhao Chengxin let go. Lin Yan took the cup, went out and poured a cup of hot water, and put it next to the bedside table.
"I'll drink it later, it's hot."
Lin Yan ignored Zhao Chengxin after speaking, and wrote a novel with a computer. Zhao Chengxin closed his eyes and rested.
It's just that neither of them can see it, and Gouled is standing at the door, but in fact, Gouled is not asleep, just pretending to be asleep. Gulled looked at Lin Yan who was no longer planning to go back, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and had an indescribable feeling, and stood for a while Gouled returned to the bed, and entered the bed with a wry smile. But I couldn't sleep.
"Xiaoyan, I want to drink water."
Zhao Chengxin said half-coquettishly.
"Where to put it, drink it yourself."
Lin Yan said as he typed.
"Won't you take care of my sick number?"
Zhao Chengxin also coughed deliberately, and Lin Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Chengxin.
"What an ancestor."
Lin Yan put down the computer, helped Zhao Chengxin sit up, then gave him the water glass, and continued to write novels. Zhao Chengxin had no choice but to hold the cup and drink water. Then I lay down and swiped my phone for a while and fell asleep. Lin Yan kept writing until half past one, his eyes were really tired, and then he put down the computer to take a rest and found that Zhao Chengxin had fallen asleep. The face is also much better. I turned off the computer, covered him with a quilt, and then went back to the house with the computer.