Cultivation plan

chapter 47

All night, plus Sunday morning, there was a somewhat depressing atmosphere in the big room. In addition to the necessary conversation, Rong Chengxian's eyes would turn his head to another place awkwardly even if he accidentally met Shuwake's eyes.

Since you understand what the problem is, there is always a solution. Although you are the only one who actively wants to do something, it is not impossible to change, but it will not happen soon. What's more, after returning from the cold snow, your body becomes very heavy, although after drinking two bowls of ginger Sugar water, but it doesn't seem to help.

Considering that my physical quality has always been so good that I envy ordinary people, I thought it would be better to sleep. I didn't expect that when I got up the next morning, my body seemed to be hollowed out, so sour and soft that I couldn't exert any strength. As long as I moved slightly, every bone in my body would creak, even bones The sense of friction becomes clear several times, tormenting the nerves floating in the clouds.

"Wake up, what's wrong with you?" Originally, I wanted to distance myself from Shu Xing, and even had breakfast. In order to avoid eye contact, I didn't look up at Shu Xing. Of course, I didn't know how ugly his face was. It was not until he found Shu Xing's swaying body after standing up with the corner of his eyes that Rong Chengxian realized that something was wrong.

"There's nothing to do, probably not have a good rest," you can't admit that you have something to do, but your actions are another matter. At this time, Shu Xing can actually separate his body and mind. Although his body is very painful, he is secretly happy. He thinks that it is not easy for Rong Chengxian to ignore him in this way. Thinking of this, Shu The corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick out a small arc.

Rong Chengxian, who is always sick, is about to become a doctor. He was a little far away just now, so he hasn't seen it very clearly. Now that he is so close, Shu's body has completely leaned against him. In such a close place, he observed Shu Xing's crying with laughter and laughing - not to mention Rong Chengxian's face, let alone Rong Chengxian No one would believe that Shuxing is fine.

"Let's go back to the room to rest." Seeing Shu Xing's pale face, Rong Chengxian had completely forgotten what happened yesterday. He resolutely took Shu Xing's hand, took him back to the room, drove him back to **, and then wrapped him completely in a thick quilt.

"You don't have to cover it so tightly," he didn't like to be wrapped in a thick quilt. Shu Xing tried to take his hand outside the quilt, but his hands were caught by Rong Chengxian and put them back into the quilt without discussion.

"No, sick people can't be capricious!"

"But I can't ignore the patient's feelings like this," I didn't find it just now. After saying a few words, Shu woke up and realized that my voice was hoarse to such a point. It was like a broken bellows. No wonder my throat seemed to be repeatedly cut back and forth by a saw blade, and the pain was so painful that the tip of my nose was soaked with fine sweat. Pearl.

Despite Shuxing's resistance, Rong Chengxian just said 'lie down and don't move', and he walked out. Shuxing thought that he had done his duty to do his own thing and curled up in the quilt with a little sadness. Unexpectedly, less than five minutes later, Rong Chengxian walked back to the room.

"I didn't think it would be used when I brought it, so I looked for it for a while," Rong Chengxian held an electronic thermometer in his hand and handed it to Shu Xing's hand: "Take your temperature."

"My arm is sore..."

"Ah?"

With a hot throat, even if you fall ill, you can still lie without pressure: "Probably lost too many snowballs yesterday, so I feel that my arm is particularly sour today."

If Shuxing hadn't mentioned the snowball, Rong Chengxian would not have thought of the relationship between playing in the snow and Shuxing's illness so soon. After knowing him for so long, Rong Chengxian also knew that Shuxing's health was very good. Such a sudden illness, except for thinking that he played too crazy on the snow yesterday, he really couldn't let Rong Chengxian thought about it, and on the premise that he was not sick, Rong Chengxian even thought of the snowball he sprinkled on Shuxing's neck, and the things that made Shuxing sit alone in the snow for so long...

Inexplicably, he came to the conclusion that 'it was wrong', and Rong Chengxian's guilt was completely uncontrollable as the breach of the Yellow River: "It's all my fault..."

"It doesn't matter," even when it's time to pretend to be weak, Shuxing will not forget to step on other people's guilt: "You didn't mean it."

Around this point, Shuxing's illness has completely become Rong Chengxian's responsibility. When he was entangled with his own fault, Rong Chengxian's fingers also moved, lifted the quilt and Shuxing's coat, put the electronic thermometer under Shuxing's armpit, and pressed the on button to start measuring his body temperature.

"Why don't you measure it in your mouth?"

"In his mouth..." Rong Chengxian, who couldn't figure out the situation, would not understand the deep meaning of Shu Xing's words at all. He explained with a white mind: "I don't think it's very clean. Isn't it said that the disease comes from the mouth?"

"But if it's you, it doesn't matter at all," Shu Xing said in a very small voice.

Rong Chengxian, who didn't hear clearly, naturally wondered: "Ah?"

"Nothing..." Before he finished speaking, there were several coughs from his red and swollen throat.

Would you like to drink water? Is there anything you want to eat? About a minute later, he got the number of body temperature. Seeing that Shu's state was a little bad, Rong Chengxian had the idea of taking him to the hospital.

"Water..." When this voice is already burning, you can only say more at critical times. For example, in this case, the simpler the better, so that you can't speak because of the pain in your throat when it's time to speak.

In movies and TV series, whenever the heroine or hero wakes up from a coma, he will come with such a concise word - water, so even if Shu Xing concises the dialogue to this point, Rong Chengxian, who has common sense, immediately walks out to get water.

When the water was brought back, the electronic thermometer made a 'trip' sound. Rong Chengxian took the thermometer out of the armpit of Shuwake and looked at the number on it. Shuxing drank the water in the cup without worrying at all.

"Oh, my God, let's go to the hospital."

"No."

"But your body temperature is 39.5. What if you don't go to the hospital?"

The body temperature is already higher than that of normal people, but this temperature has also reached the level of high heat. Even if he doesn't care at all in his consciousness, his body's reaction is much more direct. In fact, he doesn't need a thermometer. Just by touching it with his fingers, he knows how red his face is. The severe cold from the body is simply the suffering of ice and fire, but even in such a situation, Shu Xing still doesn't want to go to the hospital.

"Even if it's 41.5 degrees, I don't want to go to the hospital!"

Even if he woke up in a normal state, Rong Chengxian had nothing to do with him, not to mention this unusual state of waking up. The patient was the biggest. When Rong Chengxian saw Shuxing's reaction, he had to turn to the soft route of reasoning and telling the truth.

"Why?" Rong Chengxian sat next to ** Shuxing with a smile: "If you are sick, you have to see a doctor. If you don't like other doctors, we can go to see Dr. Xie. Dr. Xie's injection technique is very light and he is a very gentle person."

I don't want to go to the hospital because Shuxing hates the taste of the hospital and the gloomy feeling given to him. If it hadn't been for Rong Chengxian, Shu Xing would have kicked out the person who dared to persuade him to go to the hospital, and now he has heard the three words 'Dr. Xie', and Shuxing's heart has 18 points of rejection: "Did he give you an injection?"

"What?" After tilting his head and looking at Shuxing's bad face for a while, Rong Chengxian figured out what Shuxing was asking, so he answered Shuxing without any burden: "Yes."

How dare you say 'yes', Shu woke up and said, "Where did you hit?"

Ah? Of course, it's on your hands. If you prick a little bit, don't adults always prick your hands," as if thinking of something, Rong Chengxian said gently and woke up: "Don't worry, I won't let you get a muscle injection. Are you afraid that it hurts?"

is not it! Hearing that Dr. Xie hasn't seen Rong Chengxian's buttocks, Shuxing's mood is a little better, but his mood of still refusing to go to the hospital will not change at all: "No, I won't go even if I don't have a needle!"

I have never found that Shuxing would be so childish when he was sick. Rong Chengxian smiled bitterly and didn't know what to do. If he doesn't go to the hospital and has a fever of 39.5, it is no longer a small problem to sleep, but Shuxing is not a few years old. According to the current situation, Even if you talk nonsense, Shu Xing will definitely not follow you to see a doctor honestly.

"Can that medicine always be taken?" Although you can't go to the hospital, you can't just let it go.

"Okay," considering the fact that I was really sick, I was reluctant to wake up and finally nodded.

Taking the water bottle to the bedside table, Rong Chengxian told Shu to wake up and not to move around before he came back. Then he left home with the key and money to buy medicine. The supporting facilities of the community were very good, and there was a large pharmacy downstairs.

It was not until I heard the sound of closing the door that Shu woke up and put the head that was about to crack on the pillow, and the face was replaced with a facial expression that reflected the pain of the body.

People who don't get sick easily have this bad point. Once they really get sick, they can't adapt to it for a while. The ** degree of the body is more meticulous than those who often get sick. Now I urgently hope that this body is not their own. After all, the feeling from hair pain to toenails is simply terrible.

I have almost drunk all the water in the water bottle, but the hot feeling in my throat has not been relieved. Not only is my throat sad, but my body also begins to feel light. At this time, I can calmly think that this should be a reaction caused by inflammation.

Hearing the sound of the door, the awakening of sleep came again, driving the fallen sense of sleep out of the brain and began to wait for Rong Chengxian. Unexpectedly, he waited and waited, but heard the sound from the kitchen.

When Shuxing was about to lose patience and went down to look at it by himself, Rong Chengxian came in with the tray and put the tray on the bedside table. Rong Chengxian picked up the bowl on the tray: "Drink the porridge first, and then take the medicine."

In the morning, Shu woke up because he was uncomfortable and didn't eat much, but he didn't have any appetite for porridge now, but he thought that after all, he could delay the time to take medicine, and there were additional benefits...

Staring at Rong Chengxian with wet eyes because of heat, his waking voice was hoarse and painful: "My arms are sore."