Chapter 111: Jing Yuan and Tang Xue with a fever
At four o'clock in the morning, Kyungwon couldn't afford to sleep, and his heart was still uneasy.
Theoretically speaking, his blood-washing surgery is very feasible, even if it can't remove all the mold in Tang Xue's body, it can purify most of it.
But until the results came out, his mind really couldn't calm down.
He went downstairs to light the fire and recooked a pot of sweet potato rice porridge.
When the firewood burned quietly, he went to the basement to check the generator's fuel tank and fill up the diesel.
He kept the boiled sweet potato porridge warm in hot water and went upstairs with the pot.
At five o'clock in the morning, he took Tang Xue's temperature again.
37.5 degrees her burn. I stepped back, my breathing became much smoother, and my face was less red.
Kyungwon breathed a sigh of relief, tensed his nerves for three days and three nights, and finally relaxed.
He sat on a stool beside the bed and waited quietly.
When it was 7 o'clock, he took out a thermometer to measure Tang Xue's body temperature, 36.6 degrees, and her body temperature returned to the level of a normal person.
Her brow was no longer furrowed, and she slept peacefully, resting on the bed, breathing slowly.
After Xiaobai woke up, he scratched the bedroom door outside, and Jing Yuan opened a crack in the door and let it in.
It no longer bites Jing Yuan's trouser leg, but just circles around Jing Yuan's feet, and when it gets tired, it burrows under the bed and lies on its stomach.
The little guy is very good at finding a place to rest, and the whole villa is on the air conditioning in the bedroom, and the temperature in the bedroom is much warmer than the staircase.
At eight o'clock in the morning, it was still windy and snowy outside, and it was as dark as if it had never been lit.
Jing Yuan served himself a bowl of hot porridge for breakfast, holding a bowl in one hand and starchy sausage in the other
He broke half of his intestines and threw them in front of Xiaobai, Xiaobai sniffed and ate them, he also took a bite of his intestines and drank a mouthful of porridge and ate it.
Finding a copy of "The King of Science Fiction", he leaned back in his chair, in the bright light, reading and waiting.
He was a little tired, both physically and mentally, and he had to find something to show himself so that he wouldn't fall asleep.
Approaching noon, Tang Xue's eyelashes trembled a few times and opened her eyes.
Jing Yuan, who was dozing off with his right elbow on the bedside table, immediately opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds.
"Don't talk yet, drink some water first." Kyungwon stood up and poured her water.
Tang Xue nodded, she could sit up by herself without Jing Yuan's support, but her movements were a little slow.
Kyungwon wanted to spoon her to drink, but she shook her head, held the cup and drank the water, and drank the whole cup.
She pulled a few pieces of toilet paper, blew her nose, and Kyungwon brought a basin of hot water and a towel, wrung it out and handed it to her to wash her face, and then helped her get out of bed and took her to the toilet.
"Let's eat some more."
After returning to bed, Jing Yuan turned on the steamer, and when the water in it was cold, he poured it out and re-added hot water, so the sweet potato porridge was still steaming, and he also steamed the pumpkin, cut it into small teeth, and put it on the plate.
Kyungwon was afraid that she would not be able to grasp the bowl and spill the porridge, so he sat beside her and held the bowl for her.
He picked up the steamed pumpkin with chopsticks and fed it to her, and she ate it one bite at a time, her appetite improved a lot, she drank a whole bowl of porridge, and ate the steamed pumpkin with three teeth.
"What time is it?" Tang Xue, who was lying down, looked at Jing Yuan's face and asked, her voice was muffled, and her nose had not yet passed.
"It's past 1 p.m." Kyungwon took off the mechanical watch on his wrist and shook it in front of her eyes, "Will you sleep again?" ”
Tang Xue shook her head: "I'm not sleepy, are you sleepy, don't you want to come to bed?" ”
Jing Yuan hesitated and lay on the bed, but instead of covering a set of bedding with Tang Xue, he took another set.
He was indeed very tired, he took care of the sick number day and night for three days, and last night he braved the snow to go to the southern suburbs for a long run, and even opened a hole in his stomach on the way.
Lying on the soft big bed, sleepiness came up all of a sudden, and he couldn't help yawning.
Tang Xue stretched out her right wrist and looked at the white bandage.
"Does it hurt?" Kyungwon asked.
"A little bit." Tang Xue blinked: "How am I good?" ”
"I cured you, but I don't know if you're really good or fake." Jing Yuan didn't know if he had cleaned up the mold in Tang Xue's body, but at least the amount of mold in Tang Xue's body wouldn't make her feverish.
"I thought I was going to die." Tang Xue moved a little in the direction of Jing Yuan: "I have seen the marquee." ”
"How are you feeling right now? Is there anything else that is uncomfortable? ”
"My throat hurts, my nose doesn't breathe, and I don't have much energy, so there's nothing else."
"Take more rest, your fever has subsided, rest for a while, and these symptoms should get better."
"yes, I see."
"If there's anything wrong with you, tell me right away, I'm not sure if you've been cured."
"Mr. Kyungwon. Are you angry? ”
"Angry? Why should I be angry? ”
"Because. I took a long time to tell you about my infection? ”
"I'm a little angry when you say that, so don't hide it from me in the future, can you promise me?"
"This kind of question is too soft, if you talk outside like this, you will be bullied by others."
"Then you are not allowed to hide important things from me in the future."
"Well, I see, I promise."
"That's good."
There was silence between the two for a while, and Tang Xue lay on her side, looking at Jing Yuan's face all the time, and did not speak or sleep.
"I thought, I've got to get some sleep, I haven't slept in three days." Kyungwon's eyelids are fighting.
"I'll turn off the lights."
"If you're afraid of the dark, just turn it on, it won't affect my sleep."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the dark now, do you want to turn off the lights?"
"Then it's going to be closed."
"Hmm." Tang Xue stretched out her hand and pressed the light switch on her right hand, the light went out, and the room went dark.
"Good night." She said.
"Good night."
Although it was not yet evening, Kyungwon echoed her and said goodnight.
He closed his eyes, and tiredness came flooding in like a tidal wave to wash him off to sleep.
In the haze, he felt a corner of his quilt being lifted, and a pair of slender hands hugged his waist.
"It's going to be cold."
"But with the air conditioner on, I think it's a little hot."
She moved closer, her whole body pressed against Kyungwon's back.
Her wrist rested on Kyungwon's stomach, and Kyungwon smelled the faint smell of blood coming from the bandage.
He turned slowly, his hands under her armpits, and took her into his arms, her chin resting on his shoulder.
Holding her tightly like this, it seems that you can't smell blood.
(End of chapter)