On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Liang Chan was woken up by Aunt Rong in his sleep. Her eyelids were heavy, like a stone weighing a thousand pounds, and she couldn't open them.

"Haven't you sobered up yet?" Aunt Rong sat on the bed, smiled, reached over and pinched her crimson face, "It's more than nine o'clock, I didn't keep the New Year last night, I slept so early, I should have slept enough." If we don't have a good rest, let's eat breakfast and go back to sleep, and ...... stomach on an empty stomach."

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Rong felt that the body temperature from her fingertips was abnormal, and the back of her hand was pressed against her forehead, and she tried her forehead again: "Little Cicada, do you have a fever?" ”

Liang Chan tried to open his eyes, his brain was like paste, heavy and painful: "...... Is it? His voice was hoarse as if he was breaking a gong.

"Wait, I'll go down and get a thermometer and come and take it for you." Aunt Rong went out of the room and went downstairs to find the medicine box under the TV cabinet.

Shao Linfeng didn't sleep all night, and he squinted for a while when it was almost dawn, and just came out of the bedroom, he saw Aunt Rong squatting on the ground rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and asked her what she was looking for.

"Xiaochan is afraid that she has a fever, and everyone is confused, I'll look for a thermometer."

Shao Linfeng's drowsiness dissipated most of it, followed Aunt Rong upstairs, stopped outside Liang Chan's room, and didn't go in: "Please tell me after taking your temperature." ”

"Hey." Aunt Rong responded.

After such a short period of work, Liang Chan's brain was groggy and fell asleep again. Aunt Rong put the temperature gun on her forehead, and the number displayed was 38.9, and Aunt Rong shouted out the door: "Sir, you have to take Xiao Cicada to the hospital." "The fever is so bad, the fever reducer works too slowly.

Shao Linfeng came quickly: "How many degrees?" ”

"It's almost 39 degrees." Aunt Rong handed him the temperature gun, "No wonder you can't wake up." I just told her to wake up, and she fell asleep again in the blink of an eye. ”

Shao Linfeng didn't hesitate, lifted the quilt, hugged Liang Chan, and explained at a slightly faster pace: "You take her down jacket, wallet and mobile phone, and I'll go down first." ”

His face was serious, and his steps were fast and steady.

When Aunt Rong took her things to the door, the car had already started, the heating was very full, and Liang Cicada was tied to the passenger seat with a seat belt, and her consciousness was awake for a while and blurred for a while.

She looks like this, and I don't know when it burned last night, and it has been more than nine hours since she entered the house.

Shao Linfeng secretly regretted it, blaming him for not reminding her last night to dispel the cold in time, take a hot bath or drink a bowl of ginger soup, and it would not have been like this.

Aunt Rong put her things in the back seat and was about to get into the car, Shao Linfeng pressed the seat belt, turned his head and said to Aunt Rong, "You stay at home." Cook something light, I'll have someone pick it up later, she might have to eat something before the infusion. ”

"It's fine." Aunt Rong didn't go up, she took two steps back, "The road is slippery in the snow, you should pay attention to safety when driving." ”

"Well, you go inside."

Shao Linfeng put on his seat belt again, did not delay any longer, tilted his head slightly and looked at the reversing mirror, turned around three or two times, and drove out of the villa gate.

On the road, the speed limit is pressed to send people to the nearest hospital.

In the process of registering, issuing orders, and checking, Liang Chan has been in a state of half-asleep and half-awake, knowing what he is doing, but he can't lift his strength, his eyelids are hot, and his whole body seems to be burning.

The nurse came over to prick the patient with medicine and reminded Shao Linfeng to wake him up.

Shao Linfeng called her gently: "Little cicada, wake up, you won't feel bad after the infusion." ”

The nurse's hand trembled and peeked at Shao Linfeng, the man was handsome and compelling, with a remarkable temperament, brighter than a movie star, and a gentle and charming voice. This is waking people up, it is clearly hypnotism, and my ears are crisp when I hear it.

Liang Chan leaned crookedly on the chair in the infusion room, her body was wrapped in a down jacket by Shao Linfeng, her little face was burned red, she knew that she was in the hospital now, she turned her head to Shao Linfeng's face, full of anxious and worried looks, and beads of sweat rolled down from his sideburns.

Shao Linfeng grabbed her wrist and handed it to the nurse to prick the needle: "Tap." ”

When the needle pierced the blood vessels, Liang Chan frowned and turned his face away. It's really strange that Shao Linfeng would be so nervous about her, that time in the bar he was obviously angry with her.

The nurse stood up straight, adjusted the speed of the drip, and said as she left: "There will be another bottle later, call me after this bottle is dripping, and say if there is any discomfort." ”

Shao Linfeng wrote it down and thanked him warmly.

There were really not many people who came to the hospital on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there were empty seats in the infusion room, Shao Linfeng lowered his head and asked her, "Do you want to lie down?" It will be a little more comfortable. ”

Liang Chan's throat hurt, he couldn't speak, and shook his head.

Shao Linfeng sat next to her and accompanied her quietly, glancing at the potion in the hanging bottle from time to time.

Liang Chan couldn't sleep soundly, closed his eyes, and thought that last night, he really had to pay the price for going crazy. She just ran out to see a snow on a whim, and tossed herself into the hospital, and lost face in front of Shao Linfeng.

The mobile phone rang, Liang Chan opened his eyes, thinking it was his own, but saw Shao Linfeng take out the mobile phone from his pocket and connect the phone: "Have you arrived at the door?" Okay, wait a minute, I'll go down and get it. ”

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Liang Chan, his amber eyes were full of the concern she was familiar with before: "Aunt Rong cooked something for you, I asked someone to send it, go over and get it now, and I'll be back soon." ”

Liang Chan blinked softly, was he worried that she would be scared if she was here alone?

Shao Linfeng walked out of the infusion room and came back not long after, carrying a household insulated cotton bag in his hand. There were two breakfasts, one was light, suitable for patients, and the other was for Shao Linfeng, who didn't eat breakfast.

"You were sick and born at a bad time, many restaurants didn't open on the first day of junior high school, but fortunately there was Aunt Rong." He said this with a smile, and there was a joke in his tone, as if he was teasing her.

Liang Chan was stunned and couldn't laugh.

Shao Linfeng knew that her throat was uncomfortable, and he didn't force her to speak, and handed her the bowl of porridge in the thermos bag, only to find that she was pricking the needle with her right hand, and he thought about it: "I'll feed you?" ”

Liang Chan was frightened by his words, and his listless eyes widened for a moment. She cleared her throat, it was useless, and she was still very hoarse when she spoke: "I have no appetite." ”

Shao Linfeng squatted in front of her, full of gentleness and patience: "When the nurse pricked the needle, she asked me if you had eaten, and I said no, she suggested eating anything to pad the stomach, and the fasting infusion was not good." You have to listen to the doctor to get better as soon as possible. ”

It's like coaxing disobedient children.

Liang Chan pursed his dry lips.

had an illness, Shao Linfeng seemed to be different from the person in her memory...... How can I say it, he is still so gentle and thoughtful, but there is something else in the gentleness now, not so distant, more intimate than before? Liang Chan wasn't sure if he was feeling right.

"I'll do it myself." She said.

Shao Linfeng was slightly stunned, wanting to see how she drank porridge with one hand.

She put the bowl of porridge on the empty chair on the other side, held the spoon in her left hand, and scooped it awkwardly from the side, and put it in her mouth with great difficulty.

Shao Linfeng: "......"

The mobile phone rang again, this time it was Liang Chan's. She threw the spoon back into the bowl, took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her down jacket, and saw Jiang Qishu's name, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Shao Linfeng was right in front of her, a stone's throw away, and naturally saw the caller ID, his eyes were half-closed, and the emotions in his voice were indistinct: "Don't answer?" ”

Liang Chan's finger pressed on the screen, paused, and slid to the red reject key.

(End of chapter)