stonecrandall Chapter 138, recognize the heart
Chapter 138, recognize the heart
Chapter 138, recognize the heart
"Is there anything wrong with Minglang?" Tong Guan stood at the door of the dormitory and watched Zhou Xing leave with his deskmate in his arms, asking worriedly.
Chen Junfei looked down at the little guy beside him, stretched out his hand and slapped his head, and said, "It will be fine, Zhou Xing is here, and Zhou Xing will take good care of him. We will go find them after school."
"Do you know where to find them?" Tong Guan asked with his head raised.
"..." Chen Junfei was stumped by this question for a while, and then he paused before saying: "Aren't there just a few hospitals near the school, at worst, we'll just look for them one by one."
"Well, you're right." Tong Guan walked into the dormitory, worried that the tablemates would lose their appetite for breakfast.
"Stop, where's the school card?"
When they got out of the gate, they were stopped by the guards at the school gate and asked them for their school card.
"My classmate is sick, so I'll take him out to see a doctor." Zhou Xing had no choice but to put one hand behind his back on the boy, and with the other hand he took out his wallet to the guard, and after explaining the situation clearly to the guard, he was let out.
He stopped a taxi at the school gate, put him in the car, and he got on it too, and said to the driver, "Go to the nearest hospital."
"Clear, clear, wake up."
Looking at the boy who fell asleep with his eyes closed leaning on his shoulder, Zhou Xing felt uneasy, and stretched out his hand to pat the boy's face, trying to wake him up.
Qiao Minglang, who was half unconscious and half awake, heard someone calling him and an annoying hand patting his face. He felt a little annoyed in his heart, and wanted this person to stop messing with him and let him sleep for a while. Sleep.
It's just that every time I want to open my eyes, I can't open them, my consciousness is drowsy, half asleep, half awake, like floating in a dream, but I just can't wake up.
Zhou Xing anxiously said to the driver in front, "Driver, can you drive faster."
"It's already very fast, and it's going to be speeding soon." The driver looked up at the rearview mirror, then drove the car a little faster, and sent the man to the nearest hospital.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
"You don't need to look for it." He took out a piece of money from his wallet and threw it over. Zhou Xing didn't wait for the driver to change the money, so he took the boy out of the car and rushed into the hospital with him.
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I called the emergency department in the hospital, and the doctor prescribed the medicine after seeing it. Not long after, the nurse came over with the needle and gave the boy a shot.
Sitting on a chair in the ward, looking at the pale boy lying on the bed, he looked up at the IV bottle hanging above, and the medicine flowed into the boy's blood vessel along the tube.Zhou Xing held the boy's other hand that was not injected, and gently rubbed the back of the boy's hand with the pulp of his thumb.
His anxious heart slowly returned to calm. It was the first time he was so worried about a person since he grew up.The moment he saw the boy lying unconscious on the bed, his heart was flustered for a moment.
Why do I care so much about this boy? If they were just classmates, he wouldn't be so worried about him like he is now.
When this layer of fog was slowly peeled away, Zhou Xing could see his heart clearly, why he was worried about this young man, why he always liked to tease him, as long as he was with the young man, no matter what he did, his mood will feel happy.
He hasn't been really happy for a long time since his mother left.And now, there is another person who can make him really happy and joyful.
After one bottle of needle water was finished, the nurse came in to replace the second bottle and continued the injection. The boy on the bed hadn't woken up yet.The doctor and the nurse came over to check on the patient's condition. Zhou Xing stood up and asked, "Doctor, why hasn't he woke up after sleeping for so long?"
"Oh, the patient is just too tired, coupled with the fever, he is a little semi-conscious. It's okay, you let him sleep for a while, and he will wake up later." The doctor asked the nurse to take the patient's temperature, and took the thermometer to see After a glance, he saw that the patient's body temperature had dropped, "It's dropped a bit."
The doctor looked up at the boy accompanying him, saw that the boy was still wearing the school uniform, and asked, "You are still students at school, are you his classmate?"
Zhou Xing nodded, and heard the doctor say, "Fortunately, you sent him here in time. The fever has reached 39 degrees and it's almost [-]. But you don't have to worry too much. You sent him to the hospital in time and beat him." After the injection, his body temperature dropped a little, and he should be able to wake up after the injection of the bottle of water for injection."
"Okay, thank you doctor." Hearing what the doctor said, Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "How many bottles of water for injections does he have?"
"Oh, after finishing this bottle, take another one. If the fever subsides, you don't need to take it. If it doesn't go away, you may need to take another bottle." The doctor gave a few more words, and took the nurse out.
After sending the doctor out, Zhou Xing returned to the ward.
Thinking that the boy might be hungry when he wakes up, Zhou Xing went out for a while, borrowed a phone at the nurse's station, dialed a number, explained a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, and hurried back to the ward Continue to wait for the boy to wake up.
Sure enough, as the doctor said, the person on the bed woke up before the second bottle of injection was finished.
Seeing the eyelids of the boy lying on the bed tremble twice, Zhou Xing knew that he was going to wake up. He stood up excitedly and waited for the boy to open his eyes.
The moment he saw the boy open his eyes, his heart was filled with ecstasy.
Facing the boy's unfocused eyes, he stretched out his hand and shook in front of the boy, and asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"
His gaze slowly gathered, Qiao Minglang looked at the magnified face in front of him, and said "um", only feeling that his brain hurts, and wanted to raise his hand to touch the aching brain.
"Don't move around, you still have an needle in your hand." As soon as he realized that Qiao Minglang wanted to move, Zhou Xing quickly held down his moving hand and said, "You have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital for an injection." .”
"Thirsty, do you want to drink water?" Seeing that the boy's lips were dry and chapped, he wanted to find some water for him to drink.
Qiao Minglang turned his head and took a look at the house. The walls were white and the roof was white. The quilt covering him was also white. He was no stranger to this place.
When Zhou Xing asked him if he wanted to drink water, he realized that his throat was dry and sore.
"Lie down and don't move. I'll go and see where there is something to fill you with water." Zhou Xing glanced around and found that there was nothing to drink in the ward.
"Knock Knock-"
Hearing the knock on the door, he glanced in the direction of the door, and saw Wu San standing outside waving to him.
"Wait a minute, don't move." Zhou Xing turned his head and told the young man, and strode outside.
Wu San was holding an insulated box in his hand, which was brought over by their young master, and he handed it over to their young master. After finishing it, he wanted to take a look inside, and asked curiously: "Master, is it Is someone sick, why did you come to the hospital?"
When he first received a call from their young master, Wu San was still worried that something was wrong with their young master.
"Give me the things, you go out and wait outside." Zhou Xing took the incubator and closed the door of the ward.
The door was closed in front of him, and Wu San stood on tiptoe outside, wanting to take a look inside and see who the young master was so nervous for.But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the people inside, so Wu San had to give up.
Just when he heard voices talking outside in the room, and saw Zhou Xing coming in with something, Qiao Minglang glanced at Zhou Xing and was speechless.
Looking into the boy's eyes, as if he knew what the boy wanted to ask, Zhou Xing put the box on the table, opened the lid, saw that there was a small bowl inside, and took out the small bowl, "Just one The person who came here, I let him out."
"You are here, I will get some hot water."
He shook the kettle on the table, and found that there was only a little water in it, and he didn't know how long it had been there, so Zhou Xing went out to fetch hot water with the kettle, and came back not long after.
When he came back, he saw Qiao Minglang wanting to get up. He walked over in a few strides, put the kettle on the table, held down the person who was about to get up, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I want to...go to the bathroom." Qiao Minglang said with a bit of embarrassment on his face.
"Oh, you need to go to the bathroom. I'll help you go." Zhou Xing helped him up. He also forgot to put on shoes when he came. There were no shoes here. In the boy's hand, "Hold this bottle by yourself, hold it higher, and I'll carry you to the toilet."
With one arm around the boy's shoulder and the other on the boy's knee, he picked him up.
"You put me down, I can go by myself." Qiao Minglang pushed the person who was holding him, even if he didn't look in the mirror, he knew that his face must be red.
"I forgot to put on your shoes when I came out. You can't walk without shoes." Zhou Xing easily carried him into the bathroom, and said with a naughty smile on his face, "Besides, I hugged you all the way. What's wrong with carrying you to the bathroom?"
"..." Qiao Minglang.
After coming out of the bathroom and sitting on the hospital bed, Qiao Minglang felt as if his face was about to burn.
"You don't have a fever, why is your face redder than before?" Seeing that Qiao Minglang's face was so red, Zhou Xing touched the boy's face with his hand and asked uneasy.
"Snapped!"
Qiao Minglang raised his hand, and slapped someone's paw away.
"Hey, you still have the strength to hit me. It seems that you are recovering well." Zhou Xing didn't continue to tease him anymore, knowing that he would continue teasing, Qiao Minglang was really impatient with him.
Poured some water from the kettle into the bowl, scooped up a little water with a spoon, saw that the water was a little hot, he lowered his head and blew it twice before handing it to the boy's lips, "Come on, drink some water."
"I can do it myself." Qiao Minglang wanted to reach for the bowl as he said that.