Chapter 240: Needling is faster than taking medicine
Chapter 240 Needling is faster than taking medicine
"It's probably a side effect of Yan Qingqiu's painkiller, I had a few more dreams." An Yan replied with lowered eyes.
Wengar murmured again: "I don't close my eyes, I want to see you again."
These words hit An Yan's heart, her hand trembled, knocking over a cup beside her, making a "bang", but luckily there was no water in it, so she quickly helped her up.
"What's the matter with you?" Li Rongsen asked her.
"I knocked down a cup, it's fine." An Yan replied.
Li Rongsen didn't ask any more questions. He took Wen Jiaer away and held his hand tightly. He wondered if An Yan had been held like this by him, which was somewhat sour, but he also knew that it was pointless to care about these things right now. He was in a coma, but what story did he hide, why he never mentioned it to himself.
An Yan had already started decoction, and when she heard Wen Jiaer coughing, she hurried over to see him, and said to Li Rongsen, "Come on, let me have a look, I'll see how his wound is."
Li Rongsen hurriedly stepped aside and took over to take the medicine for her.
On the other hand, An Yan sat on a chair and checked the wound for him, and found that there was nothing wrong, but she still changed the old gauze and reapplied some powder.
Yan Qingqiu came in from outside. After he slept, he was very energetic, and asked Li Rongsen, "When did you come, let me fan you, and you go to bed too."
"I'm not sleepy, I don't need to sleep." Li Rongsen replied.
"I see red blood in your eyes." Yan Qingqiu looked at Li Rongsen's face carefully.
An Yan heard this and said, "Li Rongsen, you should also take a rest, and you will change shifts with me in a while."
"Then I'll watch him first, you go to rest."
"No, it's very important at this time. After he drinks the medicine, it's time to give him a needle." An Yan said.
Yan Qingqiu looked at the table and said, "Why don't you eat something, the breakfast on the table is frozen."
"Let's eat later." An Yan is not hungry yet.
Li Rongsen looked at his watch and said to Yan Qingqiu, "I have to go to the company first. There is a meeting today. I will come over after the meeting."
"It's alright, just go to work if you have something to do. There are enough people here, and Bai Shichen will come over in a while." An Yan motioned him to work, she didn't want to delay his work, and this time was also a critical period.
"I'll come after the meeting." Li Rongsen left first.
An Yan said to Yan Qingqiu, "The side effects of your medicine are crazy. He keeps talking in his sleep."
"What's the matter, it doesn't affect others anyway."
"Why can't you make medicine without any side effects?"
"It's a three-part drug, and it has some side effects." Yan Qingqiu disagreed.
The rain outside the window has never stopped, and Wen Jiaer has never woken up, but his condition is much better than before, the high fever has subsided, no sweating, and no coughing.
An Yan gradually relaxed. Seeing that it was getting dark again, she didn't know what time it was without looking at the time. She thought that Li Rongsen wouldn't be here, after all, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.
She curled up in the chair and closed her eyes for a while, but she fell asleep unknowingly.
But Wen Jiaer woke up. He first went to touch his neck, with white gauze tied around his head. It didn't hurt as much as his throat, and he felt much better. When he saw An Yan in the chair hugging his knees, he felt grateful. Love, he wanted to call her but stopped, presumably she must be tired, he looked into the room.
I saw a pot of boiling medicine and a small cauldron next to it, and the scent of medicine was coming out of it.
The sound of the rain outside was still dripping, and there was an occasional gust of wind, which made An Yan unconsciously move.
Wen Jiaer got up and got out of bed. He squatted in front of An Yan and looked at her carefully, wanting to put her on the bed to rest, but at this time, when he saw someone walking over, it was Li Rongsen who came back.
He had been in meetings all day today, had another dinner appointment in the evening, and was busy going back for a while, so he came here at this point, he approached An Yan's side, and whispered to Wen Jiaer, "Lie down, I'll take care of her."
"The night wind here is a little cool," Wingar said.
Li Rongsen took off his suit jacket and put it on An Yan, and said to Wen Jiaer, "Go to sleep, I'm fine here."
But at this time, An Yan also woke up, she looked up and saw Li Rongsen's face, and found that his eyes were red, and asked: "Have you never rested, your eyes are almost like rabbit eyes. no."
"It's alright, just sleep one night and sleep tomorrow."
"You go to the front now and go to sleep." An Yan said, then turned to look at the bed, and found that Wen Jiaer was awake, and quickly asked, "How are you?"
"I'm much better, you don't have to look at me, just take a good rest."
"It's fine, I'm in good spirits." An Yan said while looking at the medicine cauldron, and found that the medicine inside was fine, she quickly took it out with tweezers and put it in a small bowl, and handed it to Wen Jiaer. Said, "Come on, swallow it, it's not bitter at all, I've deliberately removed the bitter taste."
Li Rongsen was a little jealous, she coaxed him too much.
Wen Jiaer picked it up and put it in his mouth, and found that the medicine melted in his mouth instantly, with a hint of sweetness, and said, "The taste of this medicine is really interesting."
"Okay, you can continue to sleep, it's no big deal." An Yan said.
Wingar really felt that his eyelids were fighting, and he fell asleep when he lay down.
Li Rongsen said to her: "Then you should go back to the room to sleep, it's uncomfortable to sit and sleep."
"I need to look after another night." An Yan picked up her phone and sent a message to Yan Qingqiu, and went to the table to pack the herbs.
Li Rongsen persuaded her and said, "I'll just watch it here."
"The innermost bed is the serious bed, let's sit in it and talk." An Yan motioned for Li Rongsen to go inside with him.
Li Rongsen naturally wouldn't refuse. He followed obediently, but he was a little embarrassed to sit down. After all, this bed was the master bed, the old-time walking bed, and the one outside where Wen Jiaer slept was called the couch.
An Yan motioned him to sit down and said, "What are you doing, sit down."
Li Rongsen never knew how to refuse An Yan, she asked herself to sit down, he had to sit down, and sat beside her slowly.
"Sit down, don't be so restrained." An Yan smiled and looked at him.
"I" Li Rongsen's heartbeat was of interest, he didn't understand what she was going to do, and he even thought he had hallucinations, but in the next second, when he saw her raise her hand and pierce it with a needle, he instantly lost consciousness.
An Yan originally wanted to give him a medicine to help him sleep, but then he thought that it would be too troublesome, so it would be better to take a needle.
But at this time, seeing Yan Qingqiu coming over with a quilt, he first glanced at Wen Jiaer, then saw An Yan coming out, and said to him, "Go inside, help Li Rongsen take off his clothes, and then Cover him with a quilt."
"What's wrong with him?" Yan Qingqiu was a little puzzled. As he walked in, he saw Li Rongsen lying on the bed with his upper body and his lower body still on the ground.
An Yan said, "I let him sleep and he refused to sleep. His eyes were as red as a rabbit, and a needle stabbed him down."
"You're too cruel to him, you can't coax him into taking medicine." Yan Qingqiu felt distressed for Li Rongsen, while taking off his shoes, pants and clothes for him.
An Yan said: "It's useless to coax him, he keeps telling me he won't sleep."
Yan Qingqiu had already settled in Li Rongsen, he walked out and said, "Go to sleep too, I'll watch him."
"Let's go to the North Court together." An Yan brought this up again.
"You went to the North Court for this place, right? Why are you so concerned about Li Rongsen's friends?" Yan Qingqiu asked her.
"If you don't want to accompany me, I'll go by myself." An Yan answered nonchalantly.
(end of this chapter)