Chapter 27: Cat is sick

'39 degrees 7, this gentleman should have a high fever caused by fatigue and cold. Take some antipyretics, and then use some physical antipyretics methods, such as cold compresses with ice towels and alcohol to wipe the whole body. As long as the fever is gone, there should be no major issues. . ’Dr. Ford took off his stethoscope and spoke out his analysis of the patient ’s condition. Then he looked at the kiss mark behind the ear of the man on the bed, and made suggestions to Huang Fujin, ‘Master Jin is more gentle next time, after all, it ’s unavoidable to be too fierce to do that. By the way, there is no injury there. If it hurts, I will prescribe anti-inflammatory ointment. ’
Huang Fujin listened, as usual, calm, and then nodded, as to what I think in my heart, I don't know ╮ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭
Dr. Ford took the antipyretics and an ointment from the medicine box he brought with him, ordered the dose, and left. Xiao Yang, who had been working as a setting board, was also sent by Huang Fujin to send Dr. Sford. Only the sick Chu Sicheng and Huang Fujin were left in the guest room.
Huang Fujin first took an antipyretic medicine, fed Chu Sicheng awkwardly, and changed an ice towel on his forehead. After picking up the anti-inflammatory ointment and staring for a while, I finally decided to see how someone's injury was.
Chu Sicheng is still wearing that bathrobe, so don't take it off too easily! With his bony hands, he untied the belt steadily, without any trembling. As he was about to move to the next step, Huang Fujin felt that his hands were being grasped. Chu Sicheng was still confused, but stared at a pair of wet eyes. Holding him.
Although the proficiency of the glamorous eyes is only 5%, but with the cowardly feeling of being sick and the cold and gorgeous temperament of the cold and brilliant halo, the contrast is so cute, it directly flashes the Huangfu who has seen many beautiful people. eye.
"You, what do you want to do?" The questioning tone turned soft because of illness, as soft as a kitten who was cuddling with milk.
Emperor Dan Dingjin withdrew her hand that she wanted to check (nie), "The doctor said just now that you may have a fever and hurt your back. You need to apply anti-inflammatory ointment, so I will check it."
"Labour and management said, we didn't get anything! Born! Pass! Injured a woolen yarn!" Chu Sicheng said with gritted teeth.
Unexpectedly, Huang Fujin, who has always been a winner in life, responded recklessly, "I'm not injured, should you show me?"
"Thick!" Chu Sicheng, who was sighed in relief, turned black, and her body that had just sat up was also crumbling. Huang Fujin quickly supported his back. "I'm kidding."
Huang Fujin secretly put the ointment on his hand into his pocket. "Just now the doctor said that the fever should be physically reduced, so I untied your clothes and planned to use alcohol to dissipate heat."
"Thank you, but don't use it, I'm not used to being seen by the fruit." Chu Sicheng declined politely. Although in college and the bedroom, the three goods often went to the large bath together to take a bath, the fruit was long seen, but The thought of being seen by Huang Fujin, who almost exploded his chrysanthemum yesterday, Chu Sicheng didn't know why it was a cold chill in his heart.
"Well then, just after taking the antipyretic medicine, the temperature should be able to return a bit." Huang Fujin did not insist, "Would you like to sleep for a while, people who are sick should rest more."
Chu Sicheng nodded, and then lay back again with the help of Huang Fujin, "Mr. Huangfu, please go, I'm fine here."
"Don't call it Mr. Huangfu, it always feels like a generation older than you. Be good, call it Huangfu or Jin." Huang Fujin put his hand on Chu Sicheng's head again.
"Huangfu, go and get busy."
Watching Chu Sicheng stubbornly drive himself away, Huang Fujin, who has never been suspected of renunciation, no longer relied on his cheeky, leaving a sentence "something called a servant" and then left.
After seeing Huang Fujin leave, Chu Sicheng took a sigh of relief. I really doubt that he and he are incompatible with each other. When he is unruly, he can be mad at his feet, and the momentum can make him speechless. It is a natural enemy!
Close your eyes, Chu Sicheng, who was supposed to know Zhou Gong, is very weak and exhausted, but his brain is awake, let alone the glamorous eyes that can be seen with his eyes closed. Can he still fall asleep? Continue to brush your proficiency ...
On the other end, Huang Fujin did not go to the study after leaving, but returned to his bedroom.
Strange, what was the strange feeling just now. Sitting on the bed, Huang Fujin put his hand on his chest, thinking about the glance that Chu Sicheng had just stared at him.
It should be too tiring, just rest for a while!
He undressed and planned to take a nap, but dropped something from his pocket, the ointment.
Can anti-inflammatory? Huang Fujin thought of its effect and stuffed it into a nearby drawer. Um, are you prepared? (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭
Chu Sicheng was ill, so he didn't talk about it when he went back.
As the saying goes, sickness is like a mountain fall, sickness is like a shred. For Chu Sicheng, this sentence is absolutely the highest truth. As a otaku who usually lacks exercise, he either does not get sick, and his illness is absolutely shocking and endless.
No, after three days of rising and falling of body temperature, Chu Sicheng, who was finally stable, started to cough again, from the beginning of the stuffy cough to the coughing and shaking. So Dr. Sford was summoned by his boss again to show Chu Sicheng a cough.
Ignoring Huang Fujin's stare at his own hand, after listening to Chu Sicheng's lungs with a stethoscope for a while, Dr. Sforte said with relief, 'there is no murmur in the lungs, and the trachea should not be inflamed, but the most Fortunately, go to the hospital to take a film to check, it is better. "
"Cough ... I don't ... cough, don't go to the hospital!" Chu Sicheng struggled to suppress his cough and resisted. I go, why is it inflammation, this doctor can't get over the inflammation! When she heard the inflammation, she thought of the anti-inflammatory ointment Huang Fujin said a few days ago, and Chu Sicheng silently began to vomit.
Seeing Huang Fujin glanced at himself, it seemed that he had the intention to let himself go to the hospital for examination, Chu Sicheng looked at him pitifully and pitifully, "Huangfu, I'm not going to the hospital ~> _
"Well, don't go." Sure enough, the trick I found these days is still very powerful.
Seeing Huang Fujin's coquettishness by the patient, Dr. Sford immediately went to comfort him with a gentle tiger's comfort. His eyes were so surprised that he was about to get out of the way. Fortunately, Xiao Yang was kind and remember to drag him out in time to avoid too much stimulation.
In the past few days, the mode of Chu Sicheng's and Huang Fujin's relationship has changed from embarrassing and speechless to Chu Sicheng's straightforward and directing of Huang Fujin to do what they do, which is a rapid leap forward.
From the first day, Chu Sicheng woke up and found that Huang Fujin was busy tapping in the room with his notebook, asking the reason, saying it was to relieve himself of boredom and take care of himself. Chu Sicheng said that at first glance, you would care for someone born with a golden spoon. !!
Then he was busy with his business, Chu Sicheng slept, and practiced "glamorous eyes" at night when he couldn't sleep. When Chu Sicheng was burned out and his flashed waist was raised, he finally remembered that Chu Sicheng, who seemed to have serialization to be updated, asked for the first time if Huang Fujin could borrow a notebook from him. Then, under a phone call from Huang Fujin, one hour later, Xiao Yang came in with a brand new notebook, put the notebook in his hand, and left.
After Chu Sicheng was stunned, the first emotion was, convex, evil capitalist!
Suddenly turned into a proud Jiao Cheng, after turning on the computer and feeling the good performance of the machine, he completely forgot the previous evaluation.
First went to the author's backstage, opened the comment, and it turned out that there was a message crying for more. Chu Sicheng copied the copy from the USB flash drive as compensation for forgetting his readers. After he updated his mind, he uploaded the webpage version of Penguin. Fortunately, I was fortunate that I had the good habit of carrying a USB flash drive. When I went to the park that day, in addition to my wallet, Chu Sicheng only had a USB flash drive.
Then Chu Sicheng, who was weak in chicken constitution, started the journey of "keke". Huang Fujin consciously took tea and poured water, patted the fruit with his back, and had to remember to remind Chu Sicheng to take medicine, and she became an old mother.
After Dr. Sford (towed) left, the two resumed their usual mode of dealing, each holding a laptop computer to do their own thing.
"Cough ..." Chu Sicheng felt itchy throat again, but saw Huang Fujin, who was working hard, and didn't want to disturb him, he tried to bear the cough. However, anyone who has had a cold knows that the more coughing the more coughing, the more I want to cough, and finally it overflows from my lips.
With only a slight cough, Huang Fujin put down his notebook conditionedly and looked at Chu Sicheng, who was sitting on the bed, asking, "Would you like to drink some water?"
"No need, cough, today you gave me a few glasses, cough, water." Chu Sicheng touched the belly filled with water, feeling that he could hear the sound of water as soon as he moved.
"Then eat some pears, this seems to be able to relieve cough." Huang Fujin brought another plate of crystal pears to Chu Sicheng.
Seeing Huang Fujin's so diligent appearance, Chu Sicheng couldn't resist it, so he took it in his mouth. The crystal pear is sliced ​​into thin slices, which deserves its name.
Huang Fujin saw the man's two tender fingers pick up a slice and sent it to the mouth, the lips and teeth opened and closed, and the pear slice was contained in the mouth.
Then Huang Fujin found that she was a little bit wrong, and she saw Chu Sicheng's eyes squinting, Nima, fairy! Hurrying to drop a sentence "Suddenly remembered something, wait to come to accompany you."
Chu Sicheng and Pear looked at Huang Fujin's sudden departure suddenly. I didn't ask you to accompany me (⊙_⊙). Then I reflected on whether I was delaying his affairs, sin or sin. Being treated by Huang Fujin ’s gentleness (crossed out) these days, Chu Sicheng did n’t think he was not so bad, but did the dark-faced Huangfu he encountered that day be his illusion or burned his brain that day Hallucinations?
The message on the Penguin reminded Chu Sicheng's attention ...
The author has something to say: 233333, Bamboo finally got a chance to add that classic fairy to the text 2333333
In other words, when I heard someone call me a big bamboo, it's strange to hurry up and give Ni Meng two choices, or [industrious fresh bamboo], don't spit out the word industrious.
Or the one invented by Ji You. . . . [Tie Zhu Brother] ╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮
Reason: Bamboo → Pillar → Tie Zhuge tat2k novel reading network