my little deskmate

Chapter 57

"Mobile phone... when did it work?" Xu Yixing stammered.

These two are really interesting.

Miao Xiuran gloated, "When I was calling you, Bei Juncheng asked me to call you."

Xu Yixing's hair was wet with sweat, and it hung on his forehead. With flushed cheeks and chapped lips, he obviously looked sick, but when he heard the words Bei Juncheng, he instantly became alive again.

Xu Yixing dared not answer the phone.

He shrank himself into a small ball.

Miao Xiuran took the phone, raised her eyebrows and said, "Xu Yixing doesn't seem to want to answer your call..."

Xu Yixing hurriedly said, "No! I didn't! I'll take it!"

Miao Xiuran smiled and handed over the phone again.

Xu Yixing stretched out his white and tender arms, took the phone carefully, took a deep breath, put it near his mouth, and gave it a soft feed.

Bei Juncheng said four words, and said forcefully, "Go to the infirmary."

Xu Yixing knew it would be like this, he wanted to cry but looked at Miao Xiuran reproachfully.

Miao Xiuran was not afraid of serious problems, and said loudly, "I handed you the mobile phone with good intentions, but you still stare at me. It's really not rewarding for your kindness..."

Xu Yixing quickly covered the receiver of the phone, gritted his teeth and said, "Miao Xiuran!"

Miao Xiuran said leisurely, "I'm here!"

Song Anping hugged Miao Xiuran and said, "Don't scare him anymore, tell him to go to the infirmary immediately after making the phone call."

Xu Yixing lowered his head and said sadly, "Bei Juncheng...it's ten o'clock now, it's still raining outside, it's so cold..."

Bei Juncheng's words were cold, without any room for turning around, he said, "I only have four words, go to the infirmary, will you listen?"

Xu Yixing was terrified by that cold and powerful voice, he shuddered deeply, and hurriedly said, "I listen to me, I listen to me!"

He wasn't even afraid of his parents, he was afraid of Bei Juncheng, that sense of awe had already been implanted in his mind.

Bei Juncheng must be angry...

What about swollen?

Bei Juncheng said indifferently, "Give the phone to the monitor."

Trembling, Xu Yixing handed the phone to Song Anping, and he crawled out of the quilt. His pajamas were sweaty and sticky during sleep, so he went to change another one.

Listening to Bei Juncheng's words, Song Anping agreed to it from time to time, and when he hung up the phone, he said to Miao Xiuran, "Ms. Zhao is going to check the bed today. I'll go down and talk to him. When Xu Yixing finishes it, he will put it on." He brought it down, and I'll wait for you at the door."

Miao Xiuran nodded.

After Xu Yixing changed his clothes, he found sadly that his ankle seemed to be swollen, and he couldn't fit in his shoes.

He stuffed it for a long time without stuffing it in.

Miao Xiuran looked at his ankle, and said, "What kind of shoes are you wearing when you're like this? Quickly change into slippers. I really admire you. Why don't you go to the doctor when it's swollen like this? Aren't you dancing?" ? If you sprain a bone, what do I see you do?"

Xu Yixing couldn't believe it, he stammered and evaded and asked, "Isn't it possible?"

"What's wrong!" Miao Xiuran angrily took out a gray towel from his cabinet, threw it to him, and then took out a long thick coat for someone to change into. go downstairs.

Only then did Xu Yixing realize that he was afraid. Once he thought that he would not be able to dance in the future, he immediately became very nervous.His posture when going downstairs was extremely awkward, he didn't dare to use his right foot at all, he only dared to use his left foot to slowly go down one step at a time.

Miao Xiuran stood by his right hand and supported him, saying, "I don't know how to take care of myself at all, I'm afraid that Bei Juncheng will die of anger when he comes back."

Xu Yixing shrank his neck and said with lingering fear, "I didn't do this on purpose..."

"It wasn't intentional, but it's all caused by you yourself. Should you go to the hospital or deal with it yourself? Don't you have any points?"

Xu Yixing was so speechless that he couldn't even raise his head, feeling a little sad.

Not only Song Anping was waiting for them downstairs in the apartment, but Zhao Feiming was also there.

The two quickly greeted each other, "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Feiming looked Xu Yixing's whole body up and down, then looked at his staggering steps, and said without saying anything else, "Let's go to the infirmary first."

He squatted down and was about to carry Xu Yixing.

Xu Yixing was startled, and quickly avoided, "Ms. Zhao doesn't need it, I will leave!"

Zhao Feiming squatted on the ground and said, "It's dark and the ground is slippery. How can you walk with your feet like this? Don't talk nonsense, come up quickly!"

Xu Yixing was a little awkward, and slowly lay on Zhao Feiming's back. Zhao Feiming raised his knees and stood up. Miao Xiuran quickly held up the umbrella for them.

Zhao Feiming moved forward steadily.

Xu Yixing lay on his back, and put his hand in front of Zhao Feiming. He was very moved, and suddenly realized that the thin Zhao Feiming was not thin at all. He was very strong and tall. Wind, he said softly, "Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Feiming replied, "Yes."

"Thank you."

Zhao Feiming chuckled and said, "As long as you are doing well, you don't need to thank me."

The four rushed to the infirmary, Zhao Feiming put him down at the door, and said in surprise, "You are such a light boy!"

Xu Yixing picked up the tissue and rubbed his nose again, looked at him with his reddened eyes, and said, "It's not very light."

The inside of the infirmary is filled with cold incandescent lamps, and the brightness is not too high. At this moment, there is a boy sitting alone in the hall hanging a needle, looking drowsy. He may have heard the movement. He opened his eyes and looked at the surroundings. personal.

Zhao Feiming asked casually, "What age are you?"

Seeing his teacher's appearance, the boy replied stiffly, "He's in the third year of high school."

Zhao Feiming nodded, and asked again, "Where's Dr. Liu?"

The boy pointed inside.

At this time, Dr. Liu came out from the inside. He was about 40 years old, with an ordinary and generous face, and a serious temperament. When he saw Zhao Feiming, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is it so late?"

The two were clearly old acquaintances.

Zhao Feiming said helplessly, "A student has a problem, I'll send him here, you can help him take a look."

Dr. Liu could tell the general condition at a glance, took out the thermometer, shook it, handed it to Xu Yixing, and said, "Go sit over there and put it in your arm."

After Xu Yixing came here, he completely turned into a cowardly Anque. He quickly took the thermometer and stuck it under his armpit through his thick clothes.

Zhao Feiming pointed to Xu Yixing's feet and said, "Look at his feet, there seems to be something wrong."

Dr. Liu brought a small stool and sat opposite Xu Yixing, and said, "Put your feet out and let me see."

Xu Yixing quickly stretched out his right foot, which was still covered with elegant and soft socks.

Dr. Liu took off his sock, revealing a slender foot. At this moment, the ankle of this foot was slightly red and swollen.

Doctor Liu touched his ankle, and Xu Yixing flinched in pain.

"How did this happen?"

"I fell on the steps last night." Xu Yixing said honestly.

Dr. Liu straightened his legs and teased, "Why don't you wait longer?"

Miao Xiuran blew the cool breeze from the side and said, "He really wants to procrastinate. If it wasn't for Bei Juncheng's phone call, we probably would have waited for him to be seriously ill and unable to get out of bed."

Being watched by so many people, Xu Yixing was extremely embarrassed. He was blushing before, but now he was so red that he could boil an egg.

Dr. Liu straightened his feet, then bent them again, and felt his bones with his hands.

Xu Yixing was doing it with difficulty, his feet were itchy, numb and painful, his five white toes were tightly hooked and stretched into a straight line.

Dr. Liu reminded, "Relax..."

"Itch..." He shrank his neck and pursed his lips in a small voice.

Zhao Feiming sat on the other side and said, "Look carefully, he is a dancer."

After saying this, Dr. Liu paused, and said, "I know I'm a dancer, so I'm not careful. The sooner I deal with it, the better I can recover. It's already swollen like this. The preliminary prediction is that it's a varus injury, a strain. The soft tissue on the outside of the ankle, but I don’t have a professional machine here, I advise you to go to a regular hospital to take a film to confirm, otherwise if there are really sequelae, he will never want to dance.”

Everyone was terrified, Xu Yixing was even more dumbfounded, and asked stammeringly, "Will it be so serious?"

Doctor Liu looked at him and said with a smile, "Otherwise, what do you think? Major illnesses are accumulated from minor illnesses, and sequelae are also caused by improper handling. If you don't deal with it, maybe the inflammation inside may break out, or the ligament may be torn. Adhesions, bone misalignment, bone contusion, joint effusion and bone marrow edema, may lead to surgery."

It was only then that Xu Yixing realized the horror. He was terrified, thinking that if he couldn't dance, tears would come out, and he asked nervously, "I can't really dance, can I?"

Zhao Feiming comforted him, "Calm down, let your parents know tomorrow and take you to take a film."

Xu Yixing wanted to cry immediately.

"I have an exam tomorrow..."

Zhao Feiming calmly said, "Let's put the exam aside, let's talk about your feet first." If Xu Yixing is really injured seriously and cannot dance, it will be a heavy blow to the school and the Xu family, including himself .

Xu Yixing nodded, still flustered.

He was really scared.

Doctor Liu asked him to take out the thermometer and said, "38.9 degrees, I have a fever." He also checked Xu Yixing's pupils, tongue and throat, and did a blood test.

"Physically lower the temperature first. Take medicine to reduce the fever. If there is still a little inflammation, take anti-inflammatory medicine. If it doesn't improve, come back for an injection."

Doctor Liu dispensed the medicine very quickly.

Hearing that there was no need for injections and infusions, Xu Yixing was overjoyed, and said with teary eyes, "Thank you doctor."

Dr. Liu smiled and said, "As a dancer, fever is a trivial matter, but feet are a major issue. You must go see it tomorrow, do you know?"

Xu Yixing nodded repeatedly.

Doctor Liu prepared the medicine, and Miao Xiuran took it.

Zhao Feiming carried Xu Yixing back again. On the way, he patiently said, "Don't think about it when you go back, take the medicine and go to bed quickly, and then go to the hospital tomorrow. Doctor Liu just said that the problem is not serious, but in order to make sure One, that's why you have to check carefully, the monthly exam is okay, it's just a standard for testing your grades, study hard, and come back for the exam next time you have a chance."

Xu Yixing lay on Zhao Feiming's back, feeling extremely at ease.

When Zhao Feiming sent him to bed, it was nearly 11:[-]. Zhao Feiming said to Song Anping, "You watch him take the medicine and fall asleep, and then take a good rest. Don't delay tomorrow's exam."

Song Anping and Miao Xiuran agreed in unison.

Only then did Zhao Feiming leave.

As soon as Zhao Feiming left, Song Anping took out the medicine as required by the light of the desk lamp, and then poured water.

Miao Xiuran took out his mobile phone and handed it to Xu Yixing, saying, "Just now I made a few calls, but I dare not answer the old class, you should call him back, he is probably still worried over there!"

Xu Yixing held the phone, looked at the missed calls, felt sore, and called back.

The other party picked up quickly.

"How about it?"

Xu Yixing whispered, "Bei Juncheng..."

Bei Juncheng was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Xu Yixing rubbed his nose again, and said, "I have a fever and a little inflammation. The doctor told me to take medicine first and try to lower the temperature. If it doesn't, I'll get an injection and infusion at that time."

Only then did Bei Juncheng heave a sigh of relief, and said, "Then take your medicine obediently."

With red eyes, Xu Yixing hummed.

At this time Song Anping had already brought the water, Xu Yixing hurriedly said, "Wait for me, I'll take the medicine first."

He put down his phone, took the medicine and water cup from Song Anping, and thanked him very much, "Thank you monitor, you are all so kind to me."

Song Anping smiled and said, "We are all classmates, this is what we should do."

Xu Yixing pressed the medicine in the palm of his hand, and his face was already wrinkled before taking it. He took a deep breath, put it in his mouth, and poured water.

so bitter!This medicine!

Xu Yixing felt like throwing up, he gulped down all the water in one gulp, and then suppressed the nausea, then returned the water glass to Song Anping.

"After taking the medicine, take a rest and call me if you feel uncomfortable."

Xu Yixing covered himself in the quilt, his small face kept lighting up.

Song Anping smiled.

Xu Yixing lay on the bed, held his phone and gave a feed.

The other party said, "I am here."

Xu Yixing was a little happy when he heard Bei Juncheng's voice, and he flattered him, "Don't be angry with me, okay, I didn't mean not to go to the doctor, I was just afraid and didn't dare to go in, the hospital is cold , and a smell of disinfectant."

Bei Juncheng didn't speak, it was quiet over there.

Xu Yixing blinked his eyes, his heart ached slightly, seeing that the other two were already lying on the bed, he whispered, "Last night it was dark and it was raining, I came out of the complex building without an umbrella, so I got wet There was a little rain, and then I fell in front of the teaching building and broke my foot..."

Over there forced to ask, "Did you drop your foot?"

Xu Yixing's heart skipped a beat, it's broken, he said he slipped his tongue!

Immediately not knowing how to proceed, he hesitated, "Uh..."

Bei Juncheng said coolly, "Did you forget what I said? You didn't tell me the truth when you called yesterday, and you are still planning to hide it now. Xu Yixing, you plan to teach me a lesson when I come back, right?"

Xu Yixing felt gusts of cold wind blowing on the back of his neck. He shrank his head and whispered, "No, no, absolutely not."

"Is there something wrong with your feet?"

"Ms. Zhao said that I will notify my dad tomorrow and ask me to go to a big hospital to take a film and make a diagnosis."

Bei Juncheng didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he snorted coldly. Just this cold snort made Xu Yixing's little heart come out. He threw his face on the pillow and softly begged for mercy. , "Don't be like this, don't be like this... Bei Juncheng... Please don't be like this, I'm afraid of you..."

"You are very courageous, how do you know that you are afraid of this word?"

Xu Yixing knew that Bei Juncheng was unhappy, and when he was unhappy, he would say some nasty and awkward things, just like the last time he quarreled, and he didn't make money with him, but said in a low voice, "I was also afraid of you worrying yesterday, You have to take care of Grandpa Bei, and I thought I was fine at the time, just a little hurt, and I didn't expect it to become like this. You see, my head is still dizzy, my throat is uncomfortable, and it's cold. It's so miserable, don't be angry with me, okay?"

It's okay if he doesn't sell miserably, if he sells badly, Bei Juncheng is not only angry, but also distressed, angry that he will lead a messy life when the other party is not around, and feels sorry for his physical condition, he can't see it, let alone stay by his side, he gritted his teeth and said, " Rest now and sleep well!"

Xu Yixing said obediently, "Then you have a good rest, I'll wait for you to come back!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yixing breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, Bei Juncheng's temper is not very good, if he doesn't make it clear now, the answer is still uncertain how to punish him!

The next morning, I don't know if the medicine had an effect. Although Xu Yixing's temperature didn't drop, it didn't rise either.

Then Dad Xu rushed over and immediately packed him like luggage to a professional orthopedic hospital.

Dad Xu was very cautious. He took pictures and checked, and asked how to recover, so as to ensure that no hidden dangers were left.

The doctor told them that there was a slight strain on the fibers of the lateral ligament, and there might be joint instability. Try to keep rest, protect the ankle joint, let the swelling decrease, and then gradually resume joint activities after 7 days. Because of the importance of the joint, the treatment is not enough It will leave certain sequelae, such as muscle soreness, insufficient flexibility of bones, and swelling in winter when it is cold. It is restricted by everyone's physique. If you want to ensure that you are completely fine, it is best not to do a lot of exercise this year. Came over again to check for a full recovery.

In other words, Xu Yixing has been doing leg training from now until the Chinese New Year, about 3 months.

This was a bolt from the blue for Xu Yixing.

He never thought it would be so serious!

Even Xu's father kept paying high attention to it after hearing it.

After coming out of the hospital, Dad Xu was silent for a long time before saying, "I'd rather be careful than you leave any hidden danger."

Xu Yixing had already languished in his position.

Xu's father has a basis for saying this. He used to fight with others when he was in junior high school. It is normal for students to fight and fight. That classmate bullied him at that time and threw him to the ground. His right arm suddenly hurt very much. After returning home, it slowly swelled up, and I couldn’t even lift it. I went to the hospital for an examination. The hospital said it was a muscle strain, and I would be fine after a good rest. He didn’t take it seriously. He uses his right hand as usual, but it turns out that his right arm occasionally suffers from pain. The pain seems to ooze from the bone marrow. The reason is unknown, and it cannot be detected.

And Xu Yixing is even more special, he is a dancer!His ligaments and bones must not have any hidden dangers.

Dad Xu would rather Xu Yixing waste three months.

Seeing Father Xu's silent face, Xu Yixing felt extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't help blaming himself for being careless and causing his family to worry. Rest and recover as the doctor said, really, absolutely will implement it seriously!"

Dad Xu could only nod his head, and smiled reluctantly, "I dare not tell your mother, and I have to tell her carefully after I go back, for your own love and persistence, you must not be reckless these days."

Xu Yixing promised again and again, and finally coaxed Xu's father well.

Dad Xu asked again, "Do you want to go home and rest for a while? Let Dad take care of you at home?"

Xu Yixing quickly refused, "It's better not to use it. I have classmates with me at school. I can't train now. I can just concentrate on my studies. How boring at home!"

Dad Xu remembered Xu Yixing's dependence and weakness when he was in school, and now he looks at his independence and rejection. It's not good to be dependent, and it's even worse not to be dependent!

Papa Xu was immediately heartbroken.

After the two of them finished their meal, they went to buy a lot of snacks and fruits to fill up the back of the carriage before rushing to school.

Because of special circumstances, Father Xu drove the car to the door of the apartment before stopping. He first helped Xu Yixing up, and then slowly moved the things he bought up there.

Seeing Xu's father sweating profusely, Xu Yixing was so touched that he choked up a little.

It's all because he was too careless, otherwise he wouldn't have caused so many people to worry and take care of him.

Seeing the steam in his eyes, Dad Xu smiled, and said, "I just thought you became stronger and became a little crybag again?"

Xu Yixing pursed his lips and said, "Isn't it because I saw that it was you, Dad, that I didn't cry to others!"

Father Xu lifted the hair on his forehead, touched his forehead, and said, "It's still a little hot, have you taken the medicine?"

Xu Yixing nodded and said, "Eat."

"Now that you haven't retreated this afternoon, you're going to get an injection, you know?"

Although Xu Yixing was reluctant, he still nodded.

"Then dad will go and have a talk with Mr. Zhao. After the talk, he won't come over and just leave."

Xu Yixing was very reluctant, and still watched Dad Xu leave.

As soon as Dad Xu left, Xu Yixing immediately jumped to pour water. He was very thirsty and his throat was so dry that he felt very uncomfortable.

He sighed comfortably as the warm water flowed down his throat and into his stomach with the sound of his gurgling.

At this time, a familiar deep voice came from the door, saying, "Is it so comfortable?"

Xu Yixing froze immediately.

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