Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Song Nuan snorted, "It's right, let's see if you dare to eat spicy food in the future." Zhu Yilong received fluids every day, and his mouth was bitter. Crying out, her face flushed from holding back.

"Don't dare. Hehe. Nuan, can I hire a nurse?" Song Nuan has to help Zhu Yilong get out of bed every day for rehabilitation exercises, wash his body and wash his clothes, take care of his food and toilet, and turn over every two hours at night, sinking When Nian was there, she could still help, but now she was the only one left, Zhu Yilong was afraid that her body would not be able to bear it.

"No." Song Nuan never thought of hiring a nurse, "Which little girl do you want to take care of you in the shower?"

Zhu Yilong quickly denied it, "No, please hire a male nurse, a male."

Song Nuan nodded, "Oh? You want to ask a man to help you turn over to the toilet?"

Zhu Yilong choked on this sentence, always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't refute, "You hate nurses?"

"Not at all." Song Nuan unscrewed a medicine and put it in water, put it on the edge of the table to dry, Zhu Yilong immediately frowned, the taste of medicine was very strange, much worse than Song Nuan's traditional Chinese medicine , but he had a bad stomach from eating, and his body was weak after electrolyte imbalance. He has been taking potassium supplements for the past two days. Song Nuan was afraid that the food outside would be unclean, so he sent Peng Xinke to deliver the food every day, so he was embarrassed to secretly pour out the medicine.

"Then why don't you hire a nurse, and you can go out for a walk." Zhu Yilong lay on the bed for a week, feeling uncomfortable all over, and he thought that Song Nuan was also very uncomfortable in the hospital.

Song Nuan put the cup to Zhu Yilong's hand, "Don't you have to pay for the nurse?"

Zhu Yilong was not used to drinking alcohol at first, but when he heard Song Nuan's words, he almost couldn't spit out the water, and swallowed it with great effort, and his chest started to hurt again, "You! Where's our family's money?"

Song Nuan has no idea about money at all. Zhu Yilong started to manage money after he became his own boss, but the family has never kept accounts, and there is no special person to manage money. Asked, but Song Nuan was confused, "The money is in the card."

Zhu Yilong put down the cup, Song Nuan is sometimes more innocent than Zhu Yan, "I don't mean that, I mean we are not too poor to afford a nurse."

Song Nuan keenly caught Zhu Yilong's small movements, "Drink it in one sip, don't play tricks. I haven't asked you yet, is this considered a work-related injury? Will the crew reimburse you? We have medical insurance in other places, and special needs wards are not reimbursed. , and there is no accident insurance in hand. You see, you are injured, so you have to rest for a year and a half. I have to take care of you and I can’t work, and I have paid a breach of contract fee. Our family is idle, Zhu Yan I still have to go to school, so there is no need to spend money. I think, if you can save it, save it."

Zhu Yilong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he looked at the large bouquet of flowers beside the bed, the newly bought hanging steamer and projector, and silently dried the things in his hands.

"You are not convinced?" Song Nuan read Zhu Yilong's subtext.

"No, no. My wife is careful planning and is a good hand in charge of the house. Ah, water." Zhu Yilong's mouth was salty, astringent and bitter.

Song Nuan smiled proudly, and took a bottle of soda water for Zhu Yilong. She saw that the antibiotics were finished, so she changed the flushing solution herself, and then replaced it with energy. Zhu Yilong suffered a lot whether it was drinking or intravenous infusion, so she sat down. On the side of the bed, took his left hand for infusion, and gently massaged his arm.

"I want to drink coke. Drinking coke doesn't hurt." Stimulates the veins. Every time Zhu Yilong loses the energy group, his whole arm is extremely sore, but the energy drops slowly. Song Nuan rubs him for an hour every day .

"Wait until your stomach recovers before drinking. It will be much better if you rub it." Song Nuan is a person who has experienced it.

"Huh? How do you know?"

"I also had infusions when I was young, and I cried because of the pain. My grandpa rubbed it for me."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhu Yilong was very interested in Song Nuan's childhood.

Song Nuan recalled the past, "When I was in the third grade, I got encephalitis, and I took a month's leave, and I got an injection every day when I opened my eyes."

Zhu Yilong patted Song Nuan's face, "It's so pitiful."

"I'm not pitiful." Song Nuan didn't accept the consolation, but laughed instead, "I go to get the injection every morning, and in the afternoon I can hide at home and watch TV dramas without doing homework. Song Yang is so envious, oh, It's very good." When she talked about this past, she was very happy.

Zhu Yilong was helpless, "You always don't play cards according to the routine. But, isn't mom worried that you will be dropped from studying?" If you can watch TV, you will definitely be able to go to school. How can ordinary parents tolerate their children being lazy at home by taking advantage of their illness.

"I was ten years old at that time, and my mother basically didn't make up my mind for me." Song Nuan thought about the scene at that time, and Song's mother also asked her if she was better, if she could go to school, and she kept saying no. , and Song's mother didn't force it, she felt that what Song Nuan said made sense.

"Mother-in-law has a big heart. After a month's rest, how much homework will be left behind?" Zhu Yilong admires Song's mother's mentality. Judging from her attitude towards Song Ruoxi and Ruoxiao, she knows that she has always believed that children's health and happiness are the most important, and learning is nothing. thing.Zhu Yilong has seen several scenes of mother Song taking care of the children. It doesn't matter if the homework is not finished, but you can't go hungry.

"The story of Xueba is here." Zhu Yilong recovered from his injuries, and Song Nuan was in the mood to joke, "I haven't read a book for a month. After school, I asked my deskmate to tell me what I learned. I read it all morning. Take the test today."

"and then?"

"No.1, haha." Song Nuan laughed loudly, "My mother said that going to school is not that important after she knew it, and she should let you rest for two more days. Our class teacher praises me every day and uses my example to teach The whole class. I always felt that if I hadn’t got encephalitis, I would definitely be able to go to Peking University and Tsinghua University.”

Zhu Yilong turned sideways to look at Song Nuan, she lowered her head, a few strands of hair fell to her lips, her brows were stretched, a smile appeared on her lips, she lost weight again, but finally smiled, his heart also melted.

"What's wrong?" Song Nuan looked up at Zhu Yilong.

"Well, you are really hated. I'm your deskmate, so I won't tell you." Zhu Yilong immediately turned his head, not wanting Song Nuan to see his gaffe.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble. What do you want for dinner?"

"Well, I want red bean paste." Without chili peppers, Zhu Yilong decided to eat sweets.

After dinner and the nurses patrolling the ward, Song Nuan drew the curtains, took out the computer, turned on the projector, and lay on the bed watching old movies with Zhu Yilong.

Zhu Yilong is quite a good teacher in front of Song Nuan. When he sees something he likes, he will pause to explain to Song Nuan what is so good about it. Song Nuan is open-minded and eager to learn, and he will ask some questions from time to time. When it comes to acting, Zhu Yilong immediately talks endlessly. , often dancing with excitement.

"Crack." Zhu Yilong pressed pause.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Song Nuan thought that Teacher Zhu was about to start class, so she cheered up immediately.

"I want to go to the toilet."

"Oh." Song Nuan jumped out of bed to get the urinal.

Zhu Yilong grabbed Song Nuan, "Go to the bathroom."

"I know, let me go. Huh? Are you going to the toilet?" Song Nuan finally understood what Zhu Yilong meant literally, "No, today's exercise target has been reached, you should try to get out of bed as little as possible now."

Zhu Yilong was very embarrassed about being taken care of by Song Nuan, he just endured wiping his body, and was a little embarrassed about going to the bathroom, "I, I can go."

Song Nuan was very patient, "You have been lying down for so long, you will definitely get dizzy when you stand up, then get out of bed, go to the toilet and then walk back, climb into bed, I am weak, if any step is wrong during this process, I may fall down, I can't support you at all, if you fall and break your bone again, I have to serve you, even if you don't fall, the wound will still hurt, you hurt me more than you, are you willing to let me feel bad?"

Zhu Yilong lowered his head, "I was wrong." He was really wrong, he shouldn't have mentioned going to the toilet at all, the reason is that he can't beat Song Nuan, and in exchange for such a meal, why doesn't he have a long memory.

Song Nuan smiled and expressed satisfaction with the result.

After watching the movie, Zhu Yilong had no sleepiness. He got used to staying up late, and slept for a while during the day, and now the more he lay down, the more uncomfortable he said, "Nuan, help me get a sleeping pill."

"No." Song Nuan was really afraid of Zhu Yilong's coma, he seemed to be particularly sensitive to anesthesia and sedative drugs, "If you take too much, there will be side effects."

"I'm uncomfortable." Zhu Yilong rarely acted like a baby, and he didn't complain when the wound hurt the most two days ago.

"Wait." Song Nuan got up, went to find a copy of "The Little Prince" in the backpack, "May I read the story to you?"

Zhu Yilong laughed, "I'm not a child."

"Try it." Song Nuan turned off the headlights, leaving only the bedside lamp, sat in front of the bed, drank some water to moisten her throat, and took another look at Zhu Yilong, "Don't laugh at me."

"Listen, you read."

Song Nuan cleared her throat and began to read aloud, "Isoon learned to know this flower better. Onthelittle prince's planet the flower shade has always been very simple. They had only one of petals; they took up no room matall; they were a trouble tonobody."

"Wow, the English version." Zhu Yilong didn't expect Song Nuan's English pronunciation to be pretty good.

Song Nuan stopped, "Well, for things you don't understand, it can help you sleep better."

"..."

Song Nuan picked a chapter and read it slowly with as gentle a voice as possible. Zhu Yilong closed his eyes and was still working hard on English listening at first, but then he gradually became confused and fell asleep peacefully in less than 10 minutes.

"But Iwastooyoungtknowhowtoloveher..." Song Nuan closed the book.