Ninth Symphony

Chapter 8 CHP08 Care

"How is he?" Xi Yin asked from the guest room door looking at Uncle Zhong who had just come out.

"I have a little fever, but it's normal, and I'm generally fine." Uncle Zhong closed the door and replied with a slight bow.

Xi Yin nodded, his eyes still stayed in the middle of the door, and he didn't speak again for a moment.

Seeing him like this, Uncle Zhong waited and said cautiously: "Eldest Young Master, if you are worried, why don't you go in and see him?"

"...I'm not worried." Xi Yin suddenly withdrew his gaze, his face returned to a stern expression, and he clenched his hands subconsciously.

"Uncle Zhong, take care of him, I'll go back to my room first."

After Xi Yin finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Uncle Zhong stopped him.

"Master, please wait a moment."

"Is there anything else?" Xi Yin turned half of his body.

Uncle Zhong nodded solemnly and said: "There is no painkiller at home, but judging from Officer Du's current situation, if he doesn't take painkiller, he will probably be in so much pain that he can't sleep after a while. Bad recovery."

Xi Yin turned around completely and asked, "What do you mean?"

Uncle Zhong nodded again: "I want to go to the hospital and prescribe some painkillers for Police Officer Du, at least let him sleep a little more, and he will recover faster."

"For painkillers, just call the hospital and have them delivered directly. Why do you go there yourself?" Xi Yin frowned slightly, as if she couldn't understand Uncle Zhong's behavior.

"There are some other medical supplies that need to be replenished. It is easy to make mistakes if they are not clear when they are delivered. I am more at ease when I go there in person."

Uncle Zhong's words are reasonable, and Xi Yin also knows that some medicines and appliances at home cannot be purchased privately from the hospital in principle, so she nodded: "Okay, you can go."

"Yes." After answering, Uncle Zhong looked at the guest room again, bowed and said, "Then I can only trouble you to take care of Officer Du before I come back."

Xi Yin's expression froze, and it took several seconds before he hummed reluctantly.

Seeing that he agreed, Uncle Zhong left in peace.

Xi Yin stood at the door for a while, still fighting fiercely in his mind, but at this moment he suddenly heard some noises from the guest room, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Xi Yin's heart tensed for a moment Pushed open the door and rushed in.

"Du Nian!"

As soon as Xi Yin entered the room, she looked at the bed and was relieved to find that Du Nian was still lying on it.

He walked to the bed and saw that the desk lamp that had been placed on the bedside table had fallen to the ground, and there was a glass lying beside it. The glass was not broken because of the carpet, but the water inside had run out. .

"Sorry, I accidentally bumped into..." Du Nian opened his eyes slightly when he saw Xi Yin, and opened his mouth slightly.

His voice was very hoarse, he didn't sound like he had much strength, and his face was flushed with a sick flush.

Xi Yin took a step in front of him and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead. The scorching temperature seemed to burn the palm of his hand, and Xi Yin's eyes darkened slightly.

"I'll get you another glass of water."

After Xi Yin finished speaking, he picked up the cup and went out. A few minutes later, he came back with water and found Du Nian lying there with his eyes closed, breathing very rapidly.

It seems that the fever is getting worse...

I don't know when Uncle Zhong will come back, so I have to call him as soon as possible.

Xi Yin tried her best to suppress the uneasiness in her heart, walked over to support Du Nian's left shoulder with one hand, and propped the other hand behind his neck, and slowly helped him up under control.

"Drink some water first." Xi Yin asked Du Nian to lean on him, and brought the water glass to his lips with a slight tilt, allowing the water to flow in slowly.

Du Nian drank very slowly, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down every time after a long interval, as if even such a simple action as swallowing was quite laborious for him now.

Seeing his frown, Xi Yin knew that his right shoulder must be in pain.

The wound was already deep, but he had just stitched it up last night, but instead of staying in the hospital to rest, he came here early in the morning, and his energy was exhausted.

After that, Xi Yin's beating was really serious, Du Nian was forced to hit the wound but the wound opened, and had to be sutured again, still under the condition of no anesthesia at all.

Just thinking about the feeling of the needle point piercing into the flesh again and again, Xi Yin felt his hands trembling slightly.

The water in the glass began to shake slightly with the trembling of his hands.

Accidentally, a small stream of water trickled down the corner of Du Nian's mouth.

"Xi Yin."

Du Nian opened his eyes slightly at this moment, his voice sounded smoother than before after drinking the water, but it was still very hoarse.

Because the right arm could hardly move at all, Du Nian raised his left hand to hold Xi Yin Duanshui's wrist, with little strength but steady.

He whispered: "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt."

"...Who is worried!"

Xi Yin's upper body straightened up suddenly, but it happened to be involved in Du Nian's wound, and his brows frowned even tighter.

Seeing him like this, Xi Yin didn't dare to move anymore, raised his hand to feed him water again, his movements were careful, but his tone was full of impatience: "I warn you, don't get hurt in front of me in the future. I'm soft-hearted this time." , if there is another time, I will beat you to death and surrender yourself."

After hearing his words, Du Nian couldn't help laughing twice, but accidentally choked water into his throat and started coughing. His chest trembled and his back muscles twitched together. The severe pain forced Du Nian to break out in a cold sweat.

Waiting for it to finally subside, Du Nian felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, leaving only gasps for breath.

At this time, Xi Yin just realized that she had been stroking Du Nian's back to comfort him, so she stopped embarrassingly.

"...Are you...still drinking water?" Xi Yin said, knowing Du Nian's eyes were closed, but she turned her head away uncomfortably.

Du Nian's head moved slightly, because it was only once, and the range was so small that Xi Yin didn't even have time to tell whether he was nodding or shaking his head.

There was no other way, Xi Yin had no choice but to look at Du Nian and ask again: "To drink or not?"

"No..." Du Nian reluctantly raised his eyelids and glanced at him, trying to pretend he was fine, but his eyes flickered due to the unbearable pain.

"Xi Yin, you go out first..."

"Why, are you going to cry as soon as I go out?" Xi Yin deliberately made her tone sound very indifferent: "I thought the dignified Police Officer Du was not afraid of pain."

Du Nian twitched the corner of his mouth, and after waiting for a while, he said softly: "Just treat it like this, save me some face, and go out."

"...Why should I listen to you. If you want to cry, you can cry. I just recorded it as a trick."

Xi Yin finished speaking coldly, but there was no response for a long time.

"Du Nian?" He called out uncertainly.

Still no response.

"Hello! Du Nian?!" Xi Yin bent down to check Du Nian's situation, and found that he seemed to have fallen into a semi-conscious state, and his body was still swaying slightly.

"Hold on for a while..."

Xi Yin didn't know whether he was talking to Du Nian or talking to himself, and repeated again: "Persist for a while, Uncle Zhong will be back soon... By the way, Uncle Zhong!"

Xi Yin thought about calling Uncle Zhong again, so she quickly left Du Nian's room to go to her own room to get her mobile phone, but Uncle Zhong had just entered the door at this time.

"Uncle Zhong!" Hearing the sound, Xi Yin rushed to the side of the railing in two steps, and shouted downstairs: "Have you bought the painkillers? There are also antipyretics!"

"I've bought them all." Uncle Zhong moved quickly, and when he heard that the voice of Si Yin was not right, he quickly took the medicine and went upstairs, seeing Xi Yin's anxious face, he asked, "Is Officer Du's condition getting worse? "

Xi Yin nodded several times: "He has a high fever and has lost consciousness!"

"I see, I'll go see him right now." Uncle Zhong took another look at Xi Yin after speaking, and persuaded him, "Don't worry too much, you'll be fine after taking the medicine."

"...Well, go quickly." Xi Yin pursed her lips tightly, watching Uncle Zhong enter the guest room but he didn't follow him.

Did not go together, but also did not leave.

Xi Yin stood outside the guest room for about 10 minutes before Uncle Zhong came out.

"Young Master, you are still here." Uncle Zhong was not surprised to see Xi Yin after opening the door, but felt distressed.

Xi Yin didn't answer, but still stood still.

Uncle Zhong guessed what he was thinking, and couldn't help sighing slightly: "I've already taken the medicine, so it's not a big problem. All that's left is to let him sleep well. A good rest is the right thing to do."

Xi Yin nodded after listening, then turned around and said, "I'm going back to my room."

"Young Master," Uncle Zhong couldn't help but call out to stop him: "If you are really worried, why don't you go in and see Officer Du again?"

"No need." Xi Yin turned his back to him, and his hoarse voice sounded a bit lonely.

Not worried.

only……

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