Chapter 74:
Lin Chengyu has been very nervous since he found out that he has a fever.
Every part of Jiang Xiao's body was hot to the touch. First, he went to the school's infirmary to measure the temperature, which was 38 degrees and 5. However, the school doctor's equipment was poor. Go back to rest.
Jiang Xiao put away the medicine, stood up staggeringly, and prepared to go home to sleep.
Just take a break.
"Go to the hospital." Lin Chengyu was very dissatisfied with the simplicity of the school doctor's office, and his worries increased instead of decreasing. He supported Jiang Xiao's shoulder and walked out, "Is it still uncomfortable?"
Jiang Xiao's voice was hoarse, and he was too lazy to speak to him. The county hospital was a little far away, and he didn't want to go there. He just wanted to take some medicine and get some sleep.
Jiang Xiao has always been in good health. In his two lifetimes, there are very few such things as colds and fevers.
But this kind of person seems to be seriously ill when he gets sick.
Jiang Xiao also felt that Lin Chengyu seemed to be very nervous, and kept trying to test his forehead, the cold sweat was stronger than he was breaking out.
Jiang Xiao said that if you don't go to the hospital, don't go there, and you can find a doctor when you go home.
Lin Chengyu didn't dare to let him ride his bicycle back in this state, so he called and called the car over. Yue Cheng heard that Jiang Xiao was sick, so he hurriedly drove the car over.
But after the car got downstairs, Lin Chengyu refused to let him go home.
Xia Wanwan happened to be absent in the past few days, and the company's accounts were unclear. She was away on business for two days, and Jiang Xiao was alone when she returned home. If something happened inside, Lin Chengyu would not be relieved.
"I'm really worried, Xiaoxiao listen to me once, okay?"
He coaxed people into the door, the bed was already made, Jiang Xiao really didn't have the strength to fight with him, he just wanted to lie down and rest for a while.
After taking a little antipyretic and doing physical cooling together, Lin Chengyu hurriedly wet a towel and put it on his forehead. It was cool and Jiang Xiao felt more comfortable.
But Jiang Xiao couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. He was in a daze, like a dream but not a dream. He heard Yue Cheng talking.
"If the fever doesn't go away in the afternoon, I'll find a doctor for an infusion."
After a while, the towel soaked in cold water did not feel cool again. Someone quickly took off the towel and replaced it with a new one.
Lin Chengyu looked at Jiang Xiao lying on the bed, he knew that the other party was not sleeping peacefully, and his eyelashes were shaking.
Jiang Xiao usually seems to be able to fight three at a time, but when he is ill, he is particularly vulnerable.
Lin Chengyu took his hand and slumped to one side softly and very lacking in spirit.
He cooked vegetable porridge for Jiang Xiao at noon, Jiang Xiao took two sips, then shook his head and said that he was full and had no appetite.
The bowl of porridge was still full, so I only ate a few spoonfuls. In the morning, Jiang Xiao had nothing to eat. Lin Chengyu coaxed people to make him eat a few more bites, and Jiang Xiao found him annoying.
He turned his face away, his face was a little angry, and his voice was nasal, because he had no strength, and his angry words were soft and soft.
"I don't want to eat it!"
He felt that Lin Chengyu was irritated to death, swaying in front of his eyes all the time, making him dizzy.
But after the morning passed, his fever still didn't subside. The cold medicine and physical cooling were useless. Take a thermometer and measure it, thirty-nine.
Jiang Xiao still looked uncomfortable and didn't get better.
The medicine given by the school doctor was useless, and the burn was even worse.
Yuecheng quickly went out to find a doctor for an IV drip.
The doctor came over and showed him first. Jiang Xiao was already feeling very uncomfortable when he was half asleep. Although he knew that seeing the doctor was for his own good, he just didn't want others to bother him.
As Lin Chengyu said before, Jiang Xiao seems to be able to endure all kinds of hardships, but he is very squeamish at times, like a child.
Like, he doesn't want to have a drip.
Lin Chengyu helped him up from the bed, made him lean on him, and then heard Jiang Xiao muttering.
Thirty-nine degrees, he was a little confused by the burning, and the little temper in his heart that outsiders rarely see appeared.
"I don't want injections," he said. "I don't like injections."
"It's not a needle," Lin Chengyu explained to him, "it's just a drip."
Jiang Xiao looked at him, then at the IV tube, and rubbed himself away from him.
"Isn't this a needle?" He puffed out his cheeks, "You lie to me again, you lie to me every day."
Lin Chengyu really had no choice but to coax him slowly.
"I won't lie to you, this one doesn't hurt, Xiaoxiao, it will get better sooner after a drip."
Jiang Xiao turned his head and muttered again, "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine by myself."
In the end, the drip was still given. At this time, he couldn't let him do it. When the needle was inserted into the blood vessel, Lin Chengyu covered his eyes and did not show him. It was not very painful. Jiang Xiao felt nothing and looked at the needle. After the tube in his hand, he lay down on the bed very honestly.
After he finished making trouble, he seemed to be obedient. Lin Chengyu found a coconut milk candy for him to take. Jiang Xiao's mouth was no longer so bitter, and he began to speak in a low voice with the candy in his mouth.
"I'm not a child."
Lin Chengyu took care of him all afternoon.
The green vegetable porridge at noon was light, a little tasteless and tasteless. Jiang Xiao didn’t like it. He made a pot of kelp and pork ribs soup in the evening. Others that were too angry could not be eaten by Jiang Xiao. After thinking about it, he made sour soup. Plum rice balls.
The small rice **** were filled with sour plums for appetizing, and some seaweed was sprinkled on the outside. It was still very light, but it was a little more flavorful.
After taking the drip, Jiang Xiao felt better at night. After taking the temperature, it dropped a little. His throat was no longer so uncomfortable, and hunger began to rise.
The soup was paired with the rice balls, and he almost ate it all. After eating, I realized that this plate was made by Lin Chengyu.
Jiang Xiao was really surprised, he looked at Lin Chengyu with disbelief.
Is the sky falling? This young master is actually going to the kitchen.
After all, it took more than three years to learn how to cook in the kitchen. Even if Lin Chengyu has an average cooking talent, he can make up for his lack of diligence. He can really do a good job now.
He met Jiang Xiao's surprised eyes, thinking that it would be useful if he practiced in the kitchen for so long.
But Jiang Xiao didn't like to hear the following sentence.
"Today, thank you for taking care of me, and thank you for your dinner," Jiang Xiao said to him, "I'll give you the medical expenses when I go home. I'm going home now."
He said that he was about to get up, but Lin Chengyu quickly pressed him back.
Jiang Xiao's burning has not completely subsided, it is still above 38 degrees, and the drip has not been finished, and there is still a bottle at night.
"I'm not at ease," Lin Chengyu said to him, "Tomorrow if you want to be healthy, you can go to class and listen to me. You can't have no one watching. You've been staying for a day, don't you care about an extra night, right? Xiaoxiao Be good, be obedient."
He didn't dare to mention the medical expenses.
The matter of medical expenses between him and Jiang Xiao really seemed too detached.
Yue Cheng didn't let him go either. It was definitely impossible to leave at this time. In the end, Jiang Xiao was left behind by these two people.
Jiang Xiao had been playing the drip bottle for a long time at night, and he fell asleep dizzy, but Lin Chengyu watched the drip bottle while watching the time, and went to probe Jiang Xiao's forehead from time to time.
The drip was indeed useful, and the fever subsided a little the next day.
Jiang Xiao was a little more energetic, and his head didn't hurt so much, but he wasn't completely healed, and the drip was still hanging on it, but he was able to sit up and study.
Lin Chengyu helped him bring back the identical papers from school.
Jiang Xiao made a mistake in the last math problem this time, and he didn't figure it out. He frowned and calculated for a while, but still felt that the idea was wrong and he couldn't solve it.
In the past, when Lin Heyuan was there, he would just ask directly.
Jiang Xiao squeezed the pen in his hand, feeling a little depressed again.
Lin Chengyu just came over from the kitchen. He simmered the soup at noon and simmered it slowly. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Jiang Xiao bowing his head for the math problem.
Lin Chengyu's papers were also put aside. His answer was right, but Jiang Xiao couldn't understand the steps.
Lin Chengyu has always been better than Jiang Xiao in mathematics. He has studied a lot at home, but the literature and Chinese are not as good as Jiang Xiao's. Exam-oriented education is always a bit rigid and requires more practice. He usually spends time in this area. It is also less than Jiang Xiao.
In his last life, he went to college by skipping grades. At this time, he has already started his freshman year. Now that he can spend the whole high school with Jiang Xiao when he comes back, it is a particularly good experience for him. The boring school time has a sense of color.
"You can use calculus for this question," he said to Jiang Xiao. "The teacher said the answer is correct, but the solution is a bit out of line. In the end, the score was given. You can also try it."
Calculus is a university knowledge. He taught Jiang Xiao a little before, but this time he took a pen and talked a little more about this topic.
What he is talking about is the method, not only for the current one, but it can also be used in exams in the future.
Jiang Xiao was weak in mathematics. He could not understand what he heard, but he listened carefully and asked a few questions.
After finishing this question, Lin Chengyu found two books from the bookshelf behind him and picked a few questions for him to do. He watched Jiang Xiao frown, his eyelashes twitched, as if he was completing some important project. With his head down he was calculating the formula.
There was a rustling sound of writing on the paper between the two, the stewed soup in the kitchen was slowly purring, and the steam pushed the lid of the crock pot, beating one by one.
Jiang Xiao was writing the question, and Lin Chengyu was looking at him.
He felt very good at the moment.
He had the urge to kiss Jiang Xiao, but he didn't dare and held it back.
Jiang Xiao finished it after a while and showed it to him, but Lin Chengyu was a little stunned.
"what happened to you?"
Lin Chengyu suddenly returned to his senses, smiled at him, and then looked at Jiang Xiao's answer.
"...these two questions are correct," he coughed, "this one is wrong, I'll tell you more."
Jiang Xiao did not have any distractions when he was doing the questions. His comprehension ability has always been very good, and he is good at calculating.
Lin Chengyu was talking to him about this, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiao.
Jiang Xiao's eyelashes have always been very long. His eyes are very beautiful. With a blink of an eye, the baby fat on his face in high school has not gone down. He lowered his head to read the question, and Lin Chengyu sat on the slightly higher chair beside the bed. Looking at the swirl on the top of his head, and seeing that the flesh on his side face is a little round, it is very cute.
"...I'll go see the soup."
He stared at it for a long time, couldn't hold back, and ran away. I'm afraid I can't help kissing him any longer.
Jiang Xiao raised his head: "...?"
What's so good about soup?