After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

The two of them had their own concerns and thoughts. Shen Changqing no longer dared to look up at Xiao Yanzhi. He always felt like a little rabbit was jumping around in his heart, especially now, the jumping was getting more intense.

The meal was finished in silence.

When it got dark, Father Shen didn't come. He had already been sitting here all morning. It gets dark early in winter. If Father Shen wanted to come, he would have to arrive at one or two o'clock, otherwise it would be dark around three o'clock. It's dark.

It would take at least an hour to get from the village to the town, and if it was snowy and the roads were difficult to walk, it would be normal to walk for two hours.

Father Shen came here early in the morning. After sitting for a while, it was already eight o'clock when he left. It was only nine-thirty when he got home. If he came again at night, he would leave home at around one o'clock.

There is a high probability that Father Shen will not come over tonight. Apart from the old lady in the ward, there are Li Haiying and Xiao Yanzhi. The little boy goes home after finishing his IV every day.

Shen Changqing said hello to the little boy's mother in advance, and the empty bed was just right for Shen Changqing to sleep on.

The ward was quiet, and the entire corridor was silent. On such a quiet night, even dreams were quiet.

……

In the early morning, Shen Changqing was frightened by a scream while sleeping and jumped out of bed.

"Ouch! Who took my meat! A murderer with a thousand cuts!"

The noise in the corridor made Shen Changqing's head buzz.

Seeing her getting up, the old lady in the next bed also put down the newspaper she was reading.

"You must be scared. This is a common thing. My old lady is used to it."

Shen Changqing rubbed his swollen eyes, "Grandma, do you know what is going on?"

"Hey, that Aunt Liu must have taken someone else's things again. She had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days. I've been living here for half a month and it hasn't stopped."

Aunt Liu? take things?

Shen Changqing thought of the woman who wanted to steal meat in the kitchen, and guessed that she was the one who was close to her.

This woman seems to be a habitual offender. Doesn't the hospital care about her?

Shen Changqing thought about it and asked, "Does the hospital not care about her behavior? How can she be so unscrupulous?"

The old lady looked at the door of the ward and said in a low voice: "The doctor has no time to care about these things. He just stole some food. The people who come here are all patients. No one has the energy to care about it. They can only take their own money." Keep an eye on things, otherwise you will have to blame yourself for bad luck if they are stolen."

The old lady then added: "However, if she is more aggressive, she will definitely not dare to take it. I guess this one is new here today. He looks unfamiliar, so he was targeted."

"Everyone knows who it is, but they can't catch him. Even if they go to the doctor, it's useless. They won't admit it until they die, and they've already eaten everything in their stomachs. There's nothing anyone can do." .”

Shen Changqing thought to himself, this person is really annoying. One day he will encounter a hard problem, and he will know whether it will be hard or not.

Shen Changqing didn't think about it. Since he woke up, he went to wash up. He glanced at Xiao Yanzhi, who was sleeping soundly with a flushed face. He had time, so he didn't disturb her and went out to wash up with the basin.

People who usually wake up when there is some movement, why haven't they woke up when there is such a big movement today?

Sure enough, he was injured, but he still felt uncomfortable.

After tidying up, I went to the canteen to buy steamed buns and porridge. When I came back, I saw Xiao Yanzhi still sleeping, but not very soundly, with his brows furrowed and his forehead covered with sweat.

His face was also flushed.

and many more!

Shen Changqing touched Xiao Yanzhi's forehead.

It was so hot that Xiao Yanzhi had a fever.

She was fine before going to bed yesterday. Did she have a fever in the middle of the night yesterday? This person is serious. Why didn't she call her when she had a fever?

It's all my fault. When I first got up, I could have guessed that Xiao Yanzhi had a fever by looking at his red face!

The wound was so deep, it must have been infected.

Shen Changqing quickly calmed down, first wetted a towel with cold water and applied it to Xiao Yanzhi's forehead. Then, when no one was paying attention, he took out a thermometer gun and put it on Xiao Yanzhi's forehead.

38.6° is considered a high fever.

Shen Changqing took out the antipyretic medicine from the space. He brought extra medicine for Xiao Huzi just in case.

White powder is the most effective antipyretic. Shen Changqing took a spoon, poured the powder into the spoon, then poured a little water on it, and waited for the powder to gradually dissolve.

He patted Xiao Yanzhi and called softly, "Xiao Zhiqing, wake up, you have a fever, take the medicine before going to sleep."

After calling him two or three times in a row, Xiao Yanzhi showed no response, just frowned and hummed softly a few times.

Xiao Yanzhi suddenly heard Shen Changqing's voice while he was half asleep and half awake.

Xiao Yanzhi struggled to wake up with a splitting headache. He shook his head, licked his chapped lips, and held his eyelids open to cheer up.

His eyes slowly opened, and a gentle light illuminated the room. A vivid figure warmed his heart, and he felt that his illness had dissipated.

It's Shen Changqing, it's her.

When Shen Changqing saw that the person in front of him had woken up, he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "You have a fever. Take the medicine before going to sleep."

He raised the spoon and handed it to Xiao Yanzhi's mouth. The latter opened his mouth obediently, and the bitter juice flowed into his mouth. It was clearly bitter, but why did he feel a little sweet in his heart?

Xiao Yanzhi looked at the girl in front of him for a moment, watching her pour water, watching her wringing the towel, watching her busy figure, as if his heart was being filled little by little.

Xiao Yanzhi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his whole body ached and felt terribly uncomfortable.

"Don't sleep yet and eat less porridge, otherwise the medicine will irritate your stomach."

Seeing that Xiao Yanzhi was going to sleep again, Shen Changqing quickly picked up the porridge and spoons that were hanging out to dry, and signaled Xiao Yanzhi to eat before going to bed.

Xiao Yanzhi pursed his lips and did not move.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Shen Changqing asked worriedly.

Xiao Yanzhi shook his head, "I don't have the strength."

"Then I'll feed you." Shen Changqing didn't hesitate at all, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Xiao Yanzhi's mouth.

Xiao Yanzhi tilted his head to receive the porridge, and the rice grains in the porridge flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Shen Changqing put the bowl aside, put one hand through Xiao Yanzhi's neck, supported him, raised his upper body a little, and overlapped the pillow with the other hand, and then helped him lean down.

Then he brought the rice porridge over, sat down by the bed, scooped out half a spoonful, blew it gently, and then brought it to Xiao Yanzhi's mouth.

Xiao Yanzhi obediently let her control him, his eyes never leaving her for a moment, watching her busy for him, listening to the worried words in her mouth, although his mind was blank, his heart was filled.

In fact, he didn't really have any strength left, he just wanted to see the little girl caring about him.

At this time, he wanted to be a useless person who couldn't even hold a spoon.

It's been too long since no one cared about whether he was okay or not?