The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion
Chapter 135 Don't mention it
"Qiao Jing, let me tell you, who I want to drink with is my business. You can't control it!"
"You pervert who covets your artist! Get out of my house! Qiao Jing, you are a pervert! Get out!"
"Who is Qiao Jing? I don't know."
"Him? What does it matter to me that he has a fever? It's best if he burns to death. It's none of my business if he gets injured. He will block it himself."
"I do not want to see you……"
"Qiao Jing, let me tell you that even if I fell in love with a dog, I wouldn't fall in love with you. Get lost..."
roll!
Get out! ! !
……
"Uh……"
"Joe! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Johnson hurriedly supported Qiao Jing who was slowly falling down.But he found that Qiao Jing was not only limp all over, but also had a high fever, which made him unable to hold her up.No way, he had no choice but to put his arms around his shoulders, let him lean in his arms, so that he would not slip along the quilt and fall on the bed.
"Joe! What did you see?! Joe! Be sober! Joe! Answer me!"
But Qiao Jing didn't respond. His eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was heavy, and his head was drooping weakly as if he was overwhelmed. He seemed to have passed out.
"Joe!!!" Johnson's heart skipped a beat, he quickly lifted his head, let it rest on his shoulder, tried to keep his breathing smooth, and then rang the bell.During the waiting time, he didn't stay idle either. While hugging Qiao Jing, he put his hands on his chest and stroked him up and down to help him breathe.He knew that Qiao Jing's lungs were not good, and the current situation probably showed that her emotions fluctuated too much and she couldn't catch her breath.When this breath comes over, the plane should be lifted.
Facts have proved that Johnson's approach is correct.By the time the doctor rushed over, Qiao Jing had regained a little bit of consciousness, and her breathing was not as rapid as before.It's just that the whole person is very empty, and he can't open his eyes, and he can't speak.
"Joe? Joe? Are you okay?" Johnson called him softly, while grabbing one of his hands and pressing the Hegu acupoint tightly, trying to help him regain consciousness.
After a long time, he finally let out a low "um", and even tilted his head subconsciously, avoiding the oxygen mask that the doctor was about to press down.
"Joe, you are too weak now to listen to the doctor."
"I...it's fine..."
"Okay, you're fine." After Johnson finished speaking, he whispered something to the doctor. The doctor nodded, shrugged helplessly, returned the oxygen mask to the nurse, and began to press the stethoscope on his chest. , looking a little dignified.
Fortunately, Qiao Jing had his eyes closed at this moment, otherwise if he saw the doctor's face, he might think about something else.
"Doctor, how is it? He passed out suddenly just now, will the situation be serious?"
"It's okay, it's caused by emotional agitation. It's fine now that the anger is smooth. But in the future, you have to pay attention, don't let him have violent mood swings again, otherwise it often happens...he used to be..."
"Cough cough..."
"Joe! How are you? Are you all right?"
"Give him some water, be careful not to overdo it."
Without the doctor's reminder, Johnson had already reached for the warm water that had just been mixed and placed on the bedside table, and then carefully brought it to Qiao Jing's mouth for him to drink.
"Come on, Joe, open your mouth and drink some water, and you'll feel better."
"..." Qiao Jing obediently opened her mouth and drank.
With the nourishment of warm water, he felt that his throat was no longer itchy, and he felt much more comfortable.At least when he opened his eyes, he wouldn't feel that the world in front of him was constantly spinning.
This body is really too cumbersome, and now that I am like this, I am simply... waste.No wonder you have lived your life so badly.
As a psychiatrist, Johnson quickly sensed that something was wrong with Qiao Jing's emotions. He didn't point it out, and planned to let him digest it slowly.
After the accident just now, he understood that there was no rush for Qiao Jing.Once he is too hasty in his treatment, he will show you the situation in minutes.
So he tried to lower his voice and said, "Are you tired? Do you want to sleep?"
"Hmm..." Qiao Jing just responded vaguely, and soon there was no movement.But just when Johnson thought he was asleep and was about to put him back on the bed, he suddenly said, "Do you still have the medicine from before?"
"Yes, there is. But with your current physical condition, it is not suitable to take it anymore. It will gradually corrode you..."
"Give me another course of treatment."
"No! Joe! You must learn to listen to the doctor." Johnson's voice had gradually become serious.If Qiao Jing opened his eyes at this moment, he could still see the disapproval in his eyes.
"Please...Johnson...Actually, just now, my headache was about to explode..."
"What?! Then why didn't you say it just now?!" Johnson almost jumped up from the hospital bed now.He just thought that this person was just suffering from shortness of breath, but he didn't expect that he also had a headache.
"When you made me think about it just now, didn't you expect it?" Qiao Jing's voice was very low and weak. At the end, almost all of her voice was breathy. No matter who heard such weak words , will be unbearable.
Of course, Johnson did the same. He put Qiao Jing down properly and let him lie halfway on the hospital bed. He was worried that the angle would be too small and he would not be able to breathe smoothly, so he went to the end of the bed and continued to raise the height of the bed for him.Every time he turned around a little, he had to turn his head to observe Qiao Jing's expression, for fear that he would show any discomfort, and he was extremely thoughtful.
And the facts proved that his worries were not unreasonable.As soon as he rolled the hospital bed up a little, Qiao Jing frowned tightly, tilted his head to one side, and moved his hand that was originally on his abdomen, pressing his chest unconsciously.
Johnson hurriedly stopped what he was doing and asked, "Dizzy?"
After a long time, he found that Qiao Jing didn't respond to him, so he hurriedly walked from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, stretched out his hands to massage Qiao Jing's left and right temples slowly, and asked after a while, "How do you feel? feel better now?"
Perhaps Johnson's technique was in place, and it didn't take long for Qiao Jing to let out a long sigh of relief, and even her face softened.
He even had the strength to take Johnson's hand, opened his eyes and said to him, "I'm fine, thank you."
"Thank God that you won't be so scary in the future."
"Even you are starting to bother me?"
"Qiao Jing, listen! No one is bothering you, you are bothering yourself. In fact, we are all relying on you. Do you hear clearly? Don't say such things in the future, especially in front of the old man. " Johnson's tone at the moment was extremely serious, and Qiao Jing was stunned unconsciously when he heard it.
"You pervert who covets your artist! Get out of my house! Qiao Jing, you are a pervert! Get out!"
"Who is Qiao Jing? I don't know."
"Him? What does it matter to me that he has a fever? It's best if he burns to death. It's none of my business if he gets injured. He will block it himself."
"I do not want to see you……"
"Qiao Jing, let me tell you that even if I fell in love with a dog, I wouldn't fall in love with you. Get lost..."
roll!
Get out! ! !
……
"Uh……"
"Joe! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Johnson hurriedly supported Qiao Jing who was slowly falling down.But he found that Qiao Jing was not only limp all over, but also had a high fever, which made him unable to hold her up.No way, he had no choice but to put his arms around his shoulders, let him lean in his arms, so that he would not slip along the quilt and fall on the bed.
"Joe! What did you see?! Joe! Be sober! Joe! Answer me!"
But Qiao Jing didn't respond. His eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was heavy, and his head was drooping weakly as if he was overwhelmed. He seemed to have passed out.
"Joe!!!" Johnson's heart skipped a beat, he quickly lifted his head, let it rest on his shoulder, tried to keep his breathing smooth, and then rang the bell.During the waiting time, he didn't stay idle either. While hugging Qiao Jing, he put his hands on his chest and stroked him up and down to help him breathe.He knew that Qiao Jing's lungs were not good, and the current situation probably showed that her emotions fluctuated too much and she couldn't catch her breath.When this breath comes over, the plane should be lifted.
Facts have proved that Johnson's approach is correct.By the time the doctor rushed over, Qiao Jing had regained a little bit of consciousness, and her breathing was not as rapid as before.It's just that the whole person is very empty, and he can't open his eyes, and he can't speak.
"Joe? Joe? Are you okay?" Johnson called him softly, while grabbing one of his hands and pressing the Hegu acupoint tightly, trying to help him regain consciousness.
After a long time, he finally let out a low "um", and even tilted his head subconsciously, avoiding the oxygen mask that the doctor was about to press down.
"Joe, you are too weak now to listen to the doctor."
"I...it's fine..."
"Okay, you're fine." After Johnson finished speaking, he whispered something to the doctor. The doctor nodded, shrugged helplessly, returned the oxygen mask to the nurse, and began to press the stethoscope on his chest. , looking a little dignified.
Fortunately, Qiao Jing had his eyes closed at this moment, otherwise if he saw the doctor's face, he might think about something else.
"Doctor, how is it? He passed out suddenly just now, will the situation be serious?"
"It's okay, it's caused by emotional agitation. It's fine now that the anger is smooth. But in the future, you have to pay attention, don't let him have violent mood swings again, otherwise it often happens...he used to be..."
"Cough cough..."
"Joe! How are you? Are you all right?"
"Give him some water, be careful not to overdo it."
Without the doctor's reminder, Johnson had already reached for the warm water that had just been mixed and placed on the bedside table, and then carefully brought it to Qiao Jing's mouth for him to drink.
"Come on, Joe, open your mouth and drink some water, and you'll feel better."
"..." Qiao Jing obediently opened her mouth and drank.
With the nourishment of warm water, he felt that his throat was no longer itchy, and he felt much more comfortable.At least when he opened his eyes, he wouldn't feel that the world in front of him was constantly spinning.
This body is really too cumbersome, and now that I am like this, I am simply... waste.No wonder you have lived your life so badly.
As a psychiatrist, Johnson quickly sensed that something was wrong with Qiao Jing's emotions. He didn't point it out, and planned to let him digest it slowly.
After the accident just now, he understood that there was no rush for Qiao Jing.Once he is too hasty in his treatment, he will show you the situation in minutes.
So he tried to lower his voice and said, "Are you tired? Do you want to sleep?"
"Hmm..." Qiao Jing just responded vaguely, and soon there was no movement.But just when Johnson thought he was asleep and was about to put him back on the bed, he suddenly said, "Do you still have the medicine from before?"
"Yes, there is. But with your current physical condition, it is not suitable to take it anymore. It will gradually corrode you..."
"Give me another course of treatment."
"No! Joe! You must learn to listen to the doctor." Johnson's voice had gradually become serious.If Qiao Jing opened his eyes at this moment, he could still see the disapproval in his eyes.
"Please...Johnson...Actually, just now, my headache was about to explode..."
"What?! Then why didn't you say it just now?!" Johnson almost jumped up from the hospital bed now.He just thought that this person was just suffering from shortness of breath, but he didn't expect that he also had a headache.
"When you made me think about it just now, didn't you expect it?" Qiao Jing's voice was very low and weak. At the end, almost all of her voice was breathy. No matter who heard such weak words , will be unbearable.
Of course, Johnson did the same. He put Qiao Jing down properly and let him lie halfway on the hospital bed. He was worried that the angle would be too small and he would not be able to breathe smoothly, so he went to the end of the bed and continued to raise the height of the bed for him.Every time he turned around a little, he had to turn his head to observe Qiao Jing's expression, for fear that he would show any discomfort, and he was extremely thoughtful.
And the facts proved that his worries were not unreasonable.As soon as he rolled the hospital bed up a little, Qiao Jing frowned tightly, tilted his head to one side, and moved his hand that was originally on his abdomen, pressing his chest unconsciously.
Johnson hurriedly stopped what he was doing and asked, "Dizzy?"
After a long time, he found that Qiao Jing didn't respond to him, so he hurriedly walked from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, stretched out his hands to massage Qiao Jing's left and right temples slowly, and asked after a while, "How do you feel? feel better now?"
Perhaps Johnson's technique was in place, and it didn't take long for Qiao Jing to let out a long sigh of relief, and even her face softened.
He even had the strength to take Johnson's hand, opened his eyes and said to him, "I'm fine, thank you."
"Thank God that you won't be so scary in the future."
"Even you are starting to bother me?"
"Qiao Jing, listen! No one is bothering you, you are bothering yourself. In fact, we are all relying on you. Do you hear clearly? Don't say such things in the future, especially in front of the old man. " Johnson's tone at the moment was extremely serious, and Qiao Jing was stunned unconsciously when he heard it.
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