see the face

When Xu Yangfan returned to the hospital after buying food, Shu Cheng had already fallen asleep, and the hanging needle and water were flowing down the transparent infusion tube, and half of the bottle had already fallen.

The person who fell asleep on the bed still had no blood on his face.Shu Cheng frowned slightly all the time, wondering if his body was still uncomfortable, even when he was asleep, his eyelashes kept trembling slightly.

Xu Yangfan didn't wake him up right away, he just reached out and touched Shu Cheng's forehead lightly, it wasn't as hot as before.

Afraid of waking Shu Cheng up, he only touched it, then carefully withdrew his hand, then gently placed the bought rice on the bedside table, and finally moved a chair and sat next to Shu Cheng's bed.

Xu Yangfan took out his mobile phone and sent Zhao Jiayi a wechat message, saying that he was in a hurry and that he might not be able to make it to the closing ceremony of the sports meeting, and asked her to help him go over to see the work of the student union.

Xu Yangfan seldom asked for help, so although Zhao Jiayi was not on duty today, she readily agreed to Xu Yangfan.

After briefly explaining a few words to other people, Xu Yangfan was free again after dealing with the affairs of the student union.

Xu Yangfan looked up at the needle water, and it was about to bottom out. Xu Yangfan was bored, so he kept staring at the dripping needle water and counting.

Shu Cheng was still sleeping, but his brows were not as tightly wrinkled as before.

At the 130th second, Xu Yangfan got up and pressed the call bell on Shu Cheng's bedside.

Within a few minutes, the nurse came.

"Have you eaten yet?" the nurse asked before reaching Shu Cheng's bed.

"not yet."

After Xu Yangfan finished speaking, he stood up to make way for the nurse. The nurse reached out to change Shu Cheng's needle and water.

"Let's eat some." As she said, the nurse stretched out her hand and adjusted the dripping speed of the needle water to the lowest. "This bottle can only be infused slowly. Call me if you feel uncomfortable."

"You still have to eat." The nurse instructed before leaving, "There is a microwave oven outside."

Xu Yangfan responded a few times before the nurse completely walked out of the door of the infusion room.

Shu Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. The incandescent light hurt his eyes a little. Shu Cheng felt his whole body was a little sore and limp, but it was much looser than before. Anyway, the fever should have subsided.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Xu Yangfan asked him, his voice was still as gentle as a feather.

Shu Cheng closed his eyes and opened them again, shook his head and did not speak.

"Then get up and eat something." Xu Yangfan reached out to check the temperature of the lunch box, the food was already a little cold, "You lie down first, I'll find a microwave to warm it up."

After finishing speaking, Xu Yangfan turned around and went out with the lunch box. After Xu Yangfan went out, Shu Cheng turned his head and continued to stare at the needle and water bottle.

The nurse did not lie, this bottle of needle water is really powerful.

It's only been seven or eight minutes since Xu Yangfan went out, and the water from the new needle didn't drop much, so Shu Cheng's mouth became bitter and unbearable.

But he didn't say anything, but when Xu Yangfan came back with a hot meal, he wanted to help him sit up to eat, but he gave way, moved his dry lips, and whispered "I don't want to eat".

After speaking, Shu Cheng turned his head inward, facing the wall, like a child throwing a temper tantrum.

Before falling asleep, he was obviously the one who asked Xu Yangfan to buy the chicken drumstick rice.

But Xu Yangfan wasn't annoyed at all, instead he asked him worriedly: "Is the new needle water uncomfortable?"

Shu Cheng didn't speak, Xu Yangfan said again: "Then do you want to drink water?"

After a long time, Shu Cheng turned his head back and replied "yes".

So Xu Yangfan helped him to sit up, put his hand buried in the needle away, and took off his down jacket and put it on his upper body exposed outside the quilt.

The clothes still carried Xu Yangfan's body temperature, which warmed people's shoulders, but Shu Cheng still struggled: "I'm not cold."

"Don't move around." Xu Yangfan ignored him, pressed his shoulders and pulled up his clothes before picking up the water next to him and handing it to his mouth.

Shu Cheng was embarrassed to be fed, so he reached out his hand to take the cup, but Xu Yangfan held it down: "I told you, don't move around."

Shu Cheng didn't struggle any more, just took a sip of water from Xu Yangfan's hand, it was sweet - but he felt that maybe it was because his mouth was too bitter now that he felt so sweet.

Thinking of this, he heard Xu Yangfan ask him: "Is it sweet?"

Xu Yangfan paused and explained: "I put some sugar in it, and the nurse said that it would be easy to taste bitter after the injection."

"Yeah." Shu Cheng lowered his head, took another sip of water, "Sweet."

After drinking the water, Xu Yangfan went to fetch the lunch box again: "Eat as much as you want."

Just as Shu Cheng was about to open his mouth to speak, Xu Yangfan rushed to say, as if he was afraid that he would refuse again, "One bite is fine."

Shu Cheng raised his eyes to look at Xu Yangfan, Xu Yangfan had a serious and serious expression on his face, a bit like a fatherly one.

Seeing Xu Yangfan's appearance, Shu Cheng wanted to laugh a little, so he didn't have the nerve to refuse the old man's kindness, and gave in a step: "Then you help me carry the box, and I will eat by myself."

"No."

"You don't want to carry the box for me?"

"I feed you."

"I eat it myself."

"I feed you."

"If you don't let me eat by myself, then I won't eat."

"Open your mouth."

Xu Yangfan didn't argue with him any more, just took a spoonful of rice and fed it to his mouth.

The hot air wrapped in the aroma of the freshly heated rice penetrated into Shu Cheng's nose. It was still the same chicken drumstick rice that he ate at noon, even the aroma of the teriyaki sauce remained the same.

Shu Cheng still didn't intend to give in, so Xu Yangfan moved the rice closer to his mouth, and said softly, "Be obedient."

It's that kind of feather-like gentle tone again—I don't know what kind of magical power Xu Yangfan has, every time he talks like this, Shu Cheng has no power to resist, he just feels soft and itchy in his heart, and even his bones are numb. Crispy.

Shu Cheng obediently opened his mouth and ate the mouthful of rice in front of him. Xu Yangfan scooped up another piece of chicken and fed it to him, and Shu Cheng also obediently ate it.

Maybe it was the sugar water that whetted his appetite, maybe it was time for the meal, and after the first bite of the meal, Shu Cheng felt a strong sense of hunger.

A box of lunch was quickly exhausted - he was also the one who refused to eat a few minutes ago.

But Xu Yangfan kindly didn't expose him, and just fed him a mouthful of food and meat.

After eating and drinking, Shu Cheng watched Xu Yangfan go back and forth to pack up, and then remembered to ask him, "Where's yours?"

"I only bought one." Xu Yangfan put the empty paper cup and the finished lunch box into a plastic bag.

Shu Cheng asked again: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Xu Yangfan tied the plastic bag containing the garbage and put it on the ground, then looked down at Shu Cheng and said, "I thought you could only eat a few bites."

The lunch box completely eaten by Shu Cheng is now on the ground, Shu Cheng licked his lips a little embarrassedly: "Then you should also buy two, or are you going to eat what I left?"

"Or let you waste another piece of delicious food in the world?" Xu Yangfan said this with a smile in his voice.

Shu Cheng curled his lips, thinking of the chicken leg rice that he only ate a few mouthfuls at noon—it was indeed a pity, but he was unwell, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yangfan is still a good socialist young man who knows how to cherish food.

Shu Cheng was a little stuffed, so he didn't lie down again, so Xu Yangfan asked him to wrap his clothes against the wall and play with his mobile phone.

After Xu Yangfan settled down, he asked him: "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Shu Cheng shook his head: "No."

He even has the energy to play a few exciting games now - if it weren't for the inconvenient one-handedness.

"Then I'll go out for a while." Xu Yangfan picked up the trash on the ground, "Your camera...can I take it back? The student union may need some photos."

"Okay." Shu Cheng agreed with a quick nod, thought for a while and then said, "Can you send me a few photos by the way, our college will also send them..."

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"Then I'm leaving. If you need anything, just call me."

"it is good."

Xu Yangfan carried a small bag of garbage and walked towards the door. Shu Cheng looked at his thin back, as if he suddenly remembered something, and shouted at him again: "Senior!"

Xu Yangfan thought something was wrong, so he turned back to him, Shu Cheng twisted his shoulders and went to get the down jacket on his body: "You go and put on your coat."

"Be careful." Xu Yangfan put the coat back on Shu Cheng, "It's okay, you wear it, I'll go back to the dormitory and get another one."

Shu Cheng hesitated and didn't move again, Xu Yangfan told him again: "Call me if you have anything to do, I'll be back soon."

Shu Cheng complied, and Xu Yangfan turned around and left the door this time.

As soon as Xu Yangfan went out, Shu Cheng thought a little funny: Shouldn't he ring the call bell first if something happens?

This bottle of needle water dripped a bit too slowly, and Shu Cheng wondered if it only dripped once every 10 minutes?

Shu Cheng tried to turn it on a bit faster, and after a while, his stomach was overwhelmed, and the whole arm of his right hand, where the needle was buried, was in great pain.

So Shu Cheng had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and adjust the dripping speed back to the original speed.

After nearly an hour of dripping, only half of the bottle fell.

The sun outside the window had completely set, and outside the infusion room, the street lights in the small garden had already been turned on.

Shu Cheng played with his mobile phone for a while, and then forwarded to Song Nan the few photos that Xu Yangfan had sent him, and then typed a few lines of words with difficulty with his left hand to explain to him.

Shu: Brother Nan, I might trouble you to do a push today.

Mu Zinan: It’s okay, I originally planned to do it too.

Mu Zinan: Is the sports meeting over yet?Why is it dark and you haven't come back yet?

Shu: ...I'm in the hospital

Mu Zinan: Hospital?What’s wrong with you?

Shu: I have a fever... [cover face]

Mu Zinan: Why do you have a fever?Was it infected by me?sorry

Shu: How is it possible!

Shu: It should have been blown cold at noon.

Shu Cheng didn't have the nerve to say that he got up late in the morning and didn't bring his coat, and that's why he caught the cold. If he said so, Song Nan would definitely take the responsibility on himself again, thinking that it was because Shu Cheng went to participate in activities for him. sick.

Shu Cheng sent a few more messages saying that he was fine and would go back to the dormitory after the injection, so that Song Nan could rest assured.

After sending several messages in a row, Shu Cheng's hand was about to break, so he threw the phone aside, and looked out the window while moving his wrist.

It was completely dark, and Xu Yangfan hadn't come back yet.

[The author has something to say]: Ahhhhhhhhh I'm late again!I was wrong I was wrong!Wuwuwu, it's really miserable not to save the manuscript!Tonight’s double update is late, it may be early in the morning after I finish writing, don’t wait, go to sleep, I will make up for you tomorrow morning!I repeat again, it is really miserable not to save the manuscript!