Chapter 59: Xili, I Shouldn't Be Dying?
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Wen Xili heard the sound of the ground and looked back.
Grass.
He cursed and hurried back, squatting down in front of ginger wine.
Ginger sat on his knees like a wobble knee, his face white and transparent in the sun.
"Ginger," he reached out to put his arm around her shoulder, frowning at her, "what's the matter with you?" ”
The blood in her nostrils was still dripping, wetting ginger wine's shirt, she twisted her slender brows, raised her pale face to look at him, and her voice sounded a little aggrieved: "Wen Xili, I'm so uncomfortable......"
Just like this, he was going to sign a contract, Wen Xili sighed lightly, reached out and picked up ginger wine from the ground.
The woman in his arms was fluttering, he hadn't hugged her, but he also felt that she seemed to be much thinner than the last time they met.
It doesn't weigh much.
Stuffing people into the co-pilot, Wen Xili stuffed a bunch of tissues for her, "Blocked." ”
Jiang Jiu covered his nose with the pile of tissues, and his voice sounded pitiful: "Xili, I shouldn't be dying." ”
Wen Xili held the steering wheel, glanced at her, and said coldly: "The scourge is a thousand years old." ”
Jiang Jiu's voice sounded even more aggrieved: "I'm like this, you don't comfort me, Wen Xili, you still have no humanity." ”
It's all like this, there is still so much nonsense, Wen Xili couldn't help but roll her eyes in the sky, too lazy to bother with her anymore.
The air conditioner in the car was turned on relatively sufficiently, and the ginger wine blew for a while, and he hugged a pillow and held it in his arms.
In fact, she really didn't have much strength, and talking to Wen Xili was just trying to make herself sober, Wen Xili didn't open her mouth, she was confused again, and curled up on the car seat for fear of the cold.
Her body sank slightly, something soft was covered on her body, and the faint smell of tobacco and the familiar smell of the man's body enveloped her.
Jiang Jiu opened his eyes and couldn't help but glance at the driver's seat, and he saw the man's sharp and perfect side face, he looked ahead, and didn't notice that she was peeking.
Ginger wine wrapped the cashmere blanket on his body, pulled the corners of his lips slightly, and suddenly felt a little relieved.
Thank you, thank you, Wencili, for coming and seeing me.
Take me to the hospital.
*
I went to the hospital to have my temperature checked and was sent directly to the emergency room.
I did a routine blood test, and after the results of the report came out, the doctor's face became darker and darker.
Anemia, malnutrition, high to abnormal white blood cells in the body, gastritis symptoms, high fever to 43 degrees, need to cool down immediately.
Now that food is abundant, it is really great to be able to get yourself malnourished.
Jiang Jiu sat across the doctor's desk wrapped in a blanket, listening to the doctor's questioning, well-behaved like a primary school student, not daring to look back at Wen Xili.
Wen Xili leaned against the doorrail, his eyes falling on the woman in the room.
The doctor asked her, "How many days have you had a fever?" ”
"It seems like it just started today."
The doctor frowned, tapped the table with a pen, and warned in a cold tone: "Miss Jiang, if you don't cooperate with me, there is a problem with the treatment effect, what should I do?" ”
It's just a fever, why are there so many problems?
Jiang Jiu glanced at Wen Xili at the door, and saw that the man's face was pale and there was no other emotion, so he replied reassuringly: "It seems that it was a little hot a week ago, but I have hot water." ”
"What's the last food?"
"Instant noodles." Jiang Jiu couldn't help but explain, "I don't eat instant noodles every day, I still drink coffee." "What the hell is malnutrition, I look down on instant noodles too much.
The doctor looked at her, and it looked like he was looking at some stubborn bastard.