There are always different people who say it's my husband

Gan Xiaofeng went downstairs to find the nearest pharmacy to buy some cold medicine. He opened the door and went in. He saw a person he didn't want to see. The last time he went to buy medicine, he played miserably. After 3 seconds of ideological struggle, He resolutely chose to change one, but unfortunately he was not lucky, and was discovered by that person before he left.

The drug seller came over to say hello enthusiastically: "Hey, isn't this our handsome Feng? He came to buy antipyretics again, and was stabbed by Su Heng to have a fever again? I said that your family is too scumbag, and I stabbed you with a fever. Let you go out and buy medicine by yourself."

Gan Xiaofeng covered his face, wondering why he ran into this evil wherever he went: "How many pharmacies are there in your home? I can meet you when I go to Huaguoshan to buy medicine, I can meet you when I go to Beijing to buy medicine, and I can meet you when I go to the United States to buy medicine. I met you here again, is selling medicine so profitable now?"

The drug seller smiled and replied: "To make money, of course to make money. My branch stores are all over the world. I am a hardworking bee. Wherever there are patients, I will go crazy."

"Hmph, aren't you just crazy? Only your uncle can bear it. Hurry up and get me a box of antipyretics and a box of cold medicine."

The drug seller said with a teasing smile, "Oh, I got a fever again after being poked by your elder brother Jiaheng."

"Get out." Gan Xiaofeng said angrily: "How much have I told you, the last time I came to buy anti-fever medicine, I didn't take it myself, it was my man who had a fever, and this time too, I am not the one who has the fever!!!!"

The pharmacist flirtatiously cast a wink and said, "Hey, don't get excited. Is the fever severe? How much antipyretic do you need?"

"I didn't measure it. Where did you get the thermometer in the hotel? It's hot to the touch anyway. You should turn it on at 100 degrees."

A few salesmen who watched the excitement next to them covered their mouths and snickered.

The drug seller seriously suggested: "My dear, you can bear it if you are uneducated, but you have to have some common sense. According to this expert's suggestion, you can consider buying a coffin directly."

"You want me to be a widow, don't you? Let me tell you, we are in love. Get the medicine quickly."

The drug seller spent a long time picking and picking at the counter and took a box of the most beautifully packaged antipyretics and handed them to Gan Xiaofeng: "No, fast-acting antipyretics, pay attention to the dosage, don't take too much, if you don't go down the fever, just throw it away. I'll give him a bottle."

Gan Xiaofeng looked suspiciously at him back and forth: "Do you have a medical license, don't stab people to death."

"No." The pharmacist proudly pointed to the copy of the doctor's qualifications on the wall and said, "Let me tell you, I was admitted to university at the age of 14, and completed my doctorate at the age of 22. I have a license to practice medicine." Da, look."

"Hmph, you are the best, how much is this medicine?"

The drug seller waved his hand: "Seeing that we are so destined to give you a free gift, next week I will go to the Q city branch to inspect, maybe we can see you again, come and play with me."

"Goodbye shit, who would want to go to the pharmacy all day long, let's go, thank you." Gan Xiaofeng opened the glass door and left heavily with his fever down. He had a hunch that maybe he could meet this guy again, thinking about it cry.

When Gan Xiaofeng returned to the hotel, Su Heng was already burned, his cheeks were flushed, he was talking nonsense in a daze, and kept calling for the baby. Gan Xiaofeng patted Su Heng's cheek anxiously: "Brother Heng, Brother Heng, no, we have to go Hospital."

Gan Xiaofeng wanted to send Su Heng to the hospital, but he had been fed by Su Heng since he was a child, and he had never done any physical work. Rao, the little Taoist's body was not too heavy, so he still couldn't hold it. He worked hard for a long time He just dragged the person out of bed, sat on the ground panting for a long time and chose to admit defeat, hurriedly ran back to the pharmacy and dragged the drug seller out.

The little drug seller shouted in horror: "Hey, what are you doing, I'm not selling myself, I'm a slave."

Gan Xiaofeng's anxious eyes were red: "Cure the disease, people are really going to be burned to death, so hurry up and follow me."

"Then you have to let me bring the medicine bag." The drug seller broke free from Gan Xiaofeng's hand and ran back to the store to find out his medicine bag and took some medicines related to fever, and explained to his colleagues. Followed Gan Xiaofeng.

When he arrived at the hotel, the drug seller saw Su Heng on the ground and exclaimed: "You are such a beast, you actually threw the patient on the ground, come and help."

After the two tried their best to drag Su Heng onto the bed, the medicine seller finally saw Su Heng's appearance clearly, and he repeated again and again: "You are such a beast! I blamed Su Heng wrongly, no wonder it was him every time." You have a fever, you can do it even if you are so delicate."

Gan Xiaofeng hit his head and said: "You should treat him first, don't ask, he is not my husband at all, I can't explain this matter for a while, if you want to hear the story, please leave me a call and wait I'll tell you slowly when I'm done."

"Okay, okay, I like to listen to gossip. You can tell me when he gets his IV drip." The drug seller clamped a thermometer under Su Heng's armpit, took out a stethoscope and began to auscultate him.

Gan Xiaofeng sat on the sidelines and watched the drug seller busy check up on Su Heng, thinking that this man looked unreliable, but he looked decent when he was serious, he really looked like a doctor.

After the inspection, the pharmacist took out the thermometer and looked at it and said, "39.5 degrees, not too low. Fortunately, there are no other problems for the time being. Let's make a bottle to bring the fever down. Seeing that he is so thin, don't burn. If something goes wrong, go to the hospital for an examination after the fever subsides."

Gan Xiaofeng no longer paid attention, and he nodded at what the drug seller said: "Okay, listen to you."

The drug seller took out normal saline and a bunch of small medicine bottles and started dispensing the medicine. He completed all the steps neatly. Gan Xiaofeng finally felt relieved watching his professional and skilled operation. It seemed that he was really a professional.

The drug seller pulled Su Heng's arm to prepare. After applying alcohol, he studied for a long time and said, "Where did the blood vessels go?"

Gan Xiaofeng's eyes widened: "Don't you say you are a professional? You don't even know blood vessels?"

There is no blood vessel and said wronged: "I know the blood vessel, the problem is that he has no blood vessel at all, look at it."

Gan Xiaofeng leaned over to take a look, but he really couldn't see the blood vessels, and said in horror: "He can't be dead already."

"No, his body is too weak and the blood vessels are not obvious, and he has a fever and is weak, so he can't find it." I touched it directly with my hands, and then picked a place that I thought could be sterilized and prepared for injection.

Gan Xiaofeng asked in horror: "No way, you are going to force it hard."

"That's right." The drug seller replied casually: "If you can't find it, you can only come by feel. Stay away, and be careful of blood splashing on the spot, hey."

Gan Xiaofeng covered his eyes. After a while, he felt that the piercing was almost done. He quietly opened his fingers and peeked through a small slit. He happened to see that the drug seller gave another needle. The needle holes on Su Heng's arm could already form a flower. Yes, at least a dozen.

"I said drug seller, you are not a quack doctor, are you?"

"How come, this doctor is a talented student, look at the needle." The drug seller confidently inserted another needle, and it hit.

"Ah." Su Heng yelled and fell asleep in a daze.

The drug seller fixed the needle after seeing the blood coming back and said, "Look, it's done, come on, come on, let's talk gossip."

"Okay, come here, I'll tell you." Gan Xiaofeng handed a handful of melon seeds to the drug seller after seeing that Su Heng was stable, and said, "Come on, let me tell you."

The drug seller took the melon seeds and cracked them with great enthusiasm, staring at Gan Xiaofeng and other gossips with sparkling eyes.

Every time Gan Xiaofeng went on a trip with Su Heng, he would meet this drug seller, and he had an inexplicable sense of trust in him. Maybe it was because of too much pressure recently, or maybe it was Su Heng's illness that made him inexplicably fragile. The urge to talk, but he also knew that for Su Heng's safety, this matter could not be revealed casually, so he reworked the matter and told the drug seller brother.

Gan Xiaofeng babbled for a long time before finishing the story. The drug seller summed it up and said, "You mean your husband is missing, and this little Taoist priest is the one you hired to help you find him? If you lose him, go to the police." , Are you looking for a Taoist priest to summon the soul?"

Gan Xiaofeng realized that he could not come back because he made up too much. Just in time, he realized that the drip was about to run out, so he hurriedly said, "It's time to pull out the needle, hurry up."

After pulling out the needle for Su Heng, the drug seller touched his forehead and took his temperature again: "Okay, his temperature has dropped a lot, but he still has a little fever. Give him more to drink when he wakes up later." Hot water, drink some porridge or something to supplement your strength, check your body temperature frequently, and you can’t take antipyretics within four hours. If you have a fever again, it’s best to take him to the hospital for an examination, but it’s best to eliminate sweat Go out again."

Gan Xiaofeng took a pen and quickly recorded the precautions explained by the drug seller. Seeing Gan Xiaofeng's serious and worried look, the drug seller secretly made up a 220-minute drama. After Xiaoqiang was murdered by his poor and innocent ex-boyfriend, he fled with his mistress.Xiaosan suffered retribution and was on the verge of death due to high fever for no reason.

Gan Xiaofeng's whole body went numb from the strange eyes of the drug seller, and he silently covered his chest and asked emphatically, "What are you doing? I'm a good woman and a man with a family."

"Tch, you want it, but I don't want it. My handsome uncle is much stronger than you." The drug seller glanced at Su Heng, who was still awake on the bed, and said, "You two seem to be both Pure zero, are you pursuing Plato?"

Gan Xiaofeng took out two cards of Grandpa Mao and put them in the medicine boy's medicine box, and pushed the person out of the door; "Okay, okay, get out with your equipment money and your smart brain, hurry up! Don't give it to me." Chance to beat you."

"You really might not be able to beat me." The drug seller's mocking voice came in a second before the door was closed.

Gan Xiaofeng kicked the door angrily, although he didn't want to admit it, but the drug seller seemed to be a little bit stronger and stronger than himself, and he was still a medical student, so he could get rid of it invisibly. The kind that will not leave evidence of committing a crime even if you die yourself.

"En...it hurts." The person on the bed woke up slowly and hummed softly.

"Husband." Gan Xiaofeng rushed over and patted Su Heng's head and said, "How do you feel? What's uncomfortable, do you want some porridge?"

"You, what are you doing?" The little Taoist shrank into the quilt in horror: "Why did you call me husband again? I knew you had plans for me."

Gan Xiaofeng stared at the person on the bed, and carefully recalled what happened today that might have caused Su Heng to leave his body. Finally, he remembered the scene where the drug seller frantically got the needle, and a fact quickly flashed across his mind: Su Heng was stabbed away Su Heng was stabbed away, Su Heng was stabbed away, Su Heng was stabbed away, crying.

The author has something to say:

Acupuncture is the biggest shadow of childhood, every time you have to prick several needles to get it right, huh, huh.

Today’s Double 11, I don’t want to stand alone anymore on Singles’ Day, the little angels who clicked in today, whether to encourage or criticize, how about leaving your footprints?