Chapter 42 Sick He Qingqing
"Qianwei, get up, come over and use it early."
Mother Shen poured the last glass of milk and greeted Shen Qianwei who came downstairs warmly.
Shen Qianwei nodded, carried the schoolbag in her hand, came downstairs, put the schoolbag on the sofa, turned around and looked around, but saw He Qingqing's figure, and felt a little strange.
"What about her?"
"She, which she?"
With a cold word, Shen's mother held the hand of the milk bottle for a moment, turned her head to look at her son, and then realized that Shen Qianwei's eyes were looking for something everywhere.
"He Qingqing."
"Qingqing? Hey, look at me, I got up this morning, practiced yoga for a while, and made a breakfast, but I forgot to ask Qingqing to come down and use breakfast. Mother Shen stretched out her hand and patted her head, looking annoyed, chattering and pulling her apron, and was about to go upstairs to call He Qingqing.
"Isn't she usually up at this point?"
"That's right! Maybe the alarm clock battery is dead and the kid is oversleeping, I have to go and see if I'm going to be late for school. β
As she spoke, Shen's mother sped up her foot speed.
Shen Qianwei walked to the table and sat down expressionlessly, picked up a glass of milk elegantly, and took a sip, the anxiety that was still hidden in the depths just now has disappeared without a trace at this moment.
He was also worried that the little girl had no conscience, so he left himself and left first, it seemed that he was thinking too much.
With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Shen Qianwei put the fried egg in her bowl into He Qingqing's personal plate.
Shen's mother walked to the door of He Qingqing's room, stretched out her hand and knocked on the door, but it was quiet inside, and there was no response at all.
"Qingqing, Qingqing is up, I'm going to be late for class~"
I put my ear to the door, but there was still no sound.
This scene happened to be seen by Shen's father who came out of the bedroom, and Shen's father walked over wearing a watch and yawning in his mouth.
"What's wrong? Haven't you gotten up yet? β
"This kid doesn't know what's going on, he hasn't gotten up yet, he gets up early as usual, and he's going to be late if he doesn't get up."
"I'll try."
Father Shen tightened his watch, took the initiative to walk to He Qingqing's door, stretched out his hand and knocked hard, and shouted in his mouth: "Qingqing, my brother is going to leave after eating breakfast, get up quickly, otherwise I won't be able to go to school with my brother!! β
The person who was drowsy on the bed finally moved, stretched out a white and delicate arm from the quilt, and lifted the heavy quilt weakly, revealing a flushed face.
"Qingqing, Qingqingββββ"
The people at the door were still screaming.
Suddenly, the door was locked, the door opened from the inside, and Shen's mother was about to go in and pull He Qingqing to wash, but as soon as she stepped forward, when she saw the people inside, Shen's father and Shen's mother were really startled.
He Qingqing, who was wearing pajamas, had her eyes half-open and half-closed, not the kind of sleepy eyes that didn't wake up, but heavy eyelids caused by scattered consciousness. The bangs on the forehead were also wet with sweat, and the lips were white, which was nothing, mainly because the face was so red that it almost broke the capillaries, and the exposed places on the body were also covered with dense scratches, which were probably scratched by He Qingqing's fever and itching.
"This kid must have a fever again, his father, go and get Qingqing's medicine and thermometer."
Mother Shen immediately stepped forward to support the crumbling person, put one hand on He Qingqing's forehead, the forehead was frighteningly hot, and she was in a hurry, Mother Shen helped He Qingqing back to the bedside and asked her to sit back on the bed.
Looking at the large and small red bumps on He Qingqing's body, Shen's mother was distressed and blamed herself.
He Qingqing's body is weak when she is small, especially sensitive to viruses. The first time I saw He Qingqing's red marks all over her body and a high fever, it was not long after He Qingqing came to Shen's house, such a little old child frightened her, and on the way to the hospital, He Qingqing cried non-stop, her hands kept trying to scratch her body, and when she stopped, she cried even more fiercely, and there was no way at all.
It wasn't until he was sent to the hospital that the doctor said it was a viral cold, but their viral cold was not so serious, and then after listening to He Qingqing's parents' explanation, I knew that the child was born rebellious and susceptible to viral infection.
He Qingqing has been in the Shen family for so many years, and Shen's mother has naturally seen He Qingqing like this several times, and the family has always kept fever reducers at home.
But even though he already has a number in his heart, whoever sees He Qingqing's appearance can't help but be frightened.
After a while, Shen's father handed the medicine box to Shen's mother, turned around and ran to pour water, and saw Shen Qianwei walking in with a cup of hot water.
"Qianwei, quick, give me water."
Shen Qianwei didn't say a word, and handed over the water cup, which he originally poured for He Qingqing.
Mother Shen looked at the body temperature displayed on the thermometer, the anxiety in her eyes was instantly swallowed up by distress, and after taking the water cup, Mother Shen fed the prepared medicine to He Qingqing's mouth.
"How? Does it burn badly? β
"39 degrees 2, alas, this child has a soft temperament, but she still has to suffer from these diseases, which really hurts her."
"Does this medicine reduce fever?"
"Yes, from childhood to adulthood, this medicine is effective for Qingqing's illness."
"That's good."
Shen Qianwei, who was standing on the side, remained silent, staring intently at the burned person on the bed, her eyes seemed to be out of focus, and her face was as pale as paper.
I remember the last time she lay in front of her silently like this, it was a year ago.
At that time, he was also standing here looking at her like this.
Wait for yourself to be consumed by fear.
"I, I'll go out for a while."
Suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said a word, Shen Qianwei took a stiff step and ran out of He Qingqing's room.
"Qianwei, where are you going, you have to go to school soon."
"I'll go and come back."
He didn't want to go through that pointless wait, as if he was waiting for a sentence, painful and tormenting.
He had to do something, he liked He Qingqing who was jumping around, not like this, lying in bed lifelessly.
Shen Qianwei ran all the way to the nearest pharmacy from home, told the doctor He Qingqing's symptoms in detail, took the newly prescribed medicine, and hurried home.
By the time he arrived home, He Qingqing had already changed into pajamas and fell asleep in a drowsy state.
Holding the medicine bag in her hand, Shen Qianwei was full of sweat on her forehead, standing beside He Qingqing's bed, her heart empty.
"Give me the medicine."
Father Shen walked over, reached out and took the medicine bag in Shen Qianwei's hand, patted Shen Qianwei's shoulder, and said gently: "Qingqing is fine, she is all sick, and the fever will subside later." β
Shen Qianwei's whole body was tense, and Father Shen felt it when he touched his shoulder.
Sighing slightly, Father Shen exited He Qingqing's room.
"Dad."
"Huh?"
didn't expect Shen Qianwei to suddenly stop herself, and Shen's father was a little surprised.
"Isn't this curable?"
"This is related to physical fitness, how can there be no cure."
"I, I'm scared ......"
Shen Qianwei's curled up fingers, trembling slightly, like a helpless child, spit out these words.
"Let's go to school."
Dad Shen didn't say anything, replied to this sentence, and hurried downstairs.
After a whole day of class, Shen Qianwei was completely out of state, and Ran Anjie almost wondered if Shen Qianwei and He Qingqing had exchanged souls.
"Hey, Shen Qianwei, did you put me here in your wallet today?" Poked Shen Qianwei's shoulder with a pen, and Ran Anjie sneered.
"Don't bother me."
"How many times did you say the teacher looked at you, what happened to you today?"
"Ding~~"
"Okay, students, class is over, go home and stay safe."
Hearing the bell for the end of class, without waiting for the teacher to finish speaking, Shen Qianwei took her schoolbag and rushed out of the classroom, seeing that Ran Anjie was confused.
"Teacher, he, that, that he is urgent." Ran Anjie saw the face of the teacher Tie Qing on the podium, and hurriedly helped Shen Qianwei explain with a smile.
I really owe him!!
As soon as Shen Qianwei got home, she saw He Qingqing sitting on the sofa drinking something I don't know, although she wasn't very angry, but she was finally not dying, it seemed that the fever had subsided, and her face was not as red as just now, but the red rash on her neck was still clearly visible.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
Shaking her head, Shen Qianwei carried her schoolbag and prepared to go upstairs.
Before the legs were opened, the thighs and waist were tight.
Not again.
Shen Qianwei's face darkened, and when she lowered her head, she saw He Qingqing who was entangled in her body like an octopus.
"Qianqian, Qianqian, Qianqian...... It's itchy..."
"He Qingqing, take your claws off my waist and give me them." Shen Qianwei closed her eyes, gritted her teeth in her tone, and lifted her steps, as if a big stone was tied under her feet.
"Don't, don't, Qingqing don't, Qianqian, people don't want to let ......"
"This Qingqing, I'm still so sticky to you when I'm sick~"
Shen's mother came out with chicken soup, and when she saw He Qingqing holding Shen Qianwei stubbornly, her son looked disgusted and helpless, and she was amused by the two.
It is estimated that this house will be lively for a while.
......
"He Qingqing, believe it or not, I threw you out!!"
"Qianqian is so fierce, Qingqing is a patient, you can't be murdered, Qianqian, Qingqing wants to drink water."
"I ββββ" Trying to hold back the fire in her heart, Shen Qianwei reluctantly took a glass of water and handed it to He Qingqing.
"Hot, Qianqian blows."
"He Qingqing, don't be too !!"
"Qianqian is not fierce...... the little girl blinked her innocent big eyes and pouted, and her eyes were about to start to burst into tears.
Shen Qianwei shook her head and brought the water cup to her lips.
The mouth shouted that he was unwilling, but the body was honest.
"Qianwei, Qingqing has come over for dinnerββββ"
"Qingqing knows."
Handing the blown water to He Qingqing angrily, Shen Qianwei turned around and walked towards the dining table, but who expected that the person behind him drank the water and quickly wrapped it up again.
"Qianqian hugs ββββ"
"He Qingqing, are you boneless or haven't grown up, go !! by yourself"
"But your hands are open......"
"I ......"
In the next second, He Qingqing steadily entered Shen Qianwei's arms, her hands clinging to his waist, her head shaking proudly.
Shen Qianwei, you are a cheap hand!! You deserve it!!
"Don't move, you're going to fall!!"
"You hold me, hold me......"
"He Qingqing, your hypocritical personality, you're really crazy, momββββ when are her parents coming!!"
In the next few days, Shen Qianwei continued to split her personality.