There is no righteousness in buying and selling

"Hey, don't hang up just now...ah~" I've already gone downstairs, why don't you take the bus while waiting for you, do you want to go back?forget it.

In this way, Dong Cheng waited tremblingly for an hour and a half in the cold wind of January. Today's winter is very cold, and it was rare that there was light snow for two days.

From afar, I saw Dong Cheng squatting on the side of the road and huddled into a ball. I was a little annoyed that I forgot that there was almost no place to keep warm here.He walked over to pull Dong Cheng up, felt that the person was cold all over, took off his coat and wrapped Dong Cheng tightly, and led him into the car.

The heating was turned on in the car, and when the cold and hot air stimulated, Dong Cheng's nose flowed out. He hurriedly found a tissue to wipe his nose, and his nose was red.

Song Yu's home is in the development zone of City C, which has just been built. Many facilities are not perfect, and there are few people. Almost all the shops are closed after nine o'clock. Fortunately, there are no traffic jams after peak hours.

"Master Xiao Jin, can you slow down? The people who died in the car accident were all the people in the co-pilot!" Xiao Mo drove the car so fast that Dong Chengxin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, raised his throat. But there is still a lot of traffic, Mr. Xiao, can you be more careful?

"Shut up." Xiao Mo watched Dong Cheng keep wiping his nose, feeling unhappy.The car drove into the urban area and stopped in front of a drink shop.

The lights in the store were dimmed, indicating that it was about to close, so Xiao Mo quickly walked in to buy something before closing.

He didn't feel very happy when a glass of hot water was stuffed into his hand. This glass of water made him feel so heavy that his wrists started to hurt.

"What are you doing in a daze, drink quickly."

Dong Cheng looked at the glass of water and was silent without answering. He held the cup of water in his hands and sipped it. It was milk. His mood at the moment was extremely complicated and he couldn't find any adjectives to express it. He just felt sad and didn't know where he was What are you sad about?

Seeing Dong Cheng drinking carefully, the speed of the car slowed down, Xiao Mo didn't know what he was thinking, nor what he was thinking.

Both of them agreed silently.

Dong Cheng still developed a high fever in the middle of the night. He couldn't stand the cold, and every time he was cold for a long time, he would get sick. He would come here several times every winter, and he was used to it.He kept a thermometer in his drawer all year round, and quickly took it out to measure his temperature. It was 37.8°C. Fortunately, the fever was not high, so he came down after drinking more water, poured himself a large glass of water, lifted the quilt to dissipate heat, and lay down. Lie in bed and wait for the temperature to drop.

An hour later, I took my temperature again, and it was 38.8°C, but this time it didn't work.As the temperature rose, Dong Cheng began to feel a headache and fever, his nose was blocked and he couldn't breathe, and his bones were tight and sore. He took out the anti-fever medicine and took it. He went to the kitchen and mixed a bowl of sugar and salt water and drank it. If you can't retreat, you can only go for injections and infusions.

I don’t know how long I’ve been wading, but my body feels weak, and my head is becoming more and more unclear. After drinking so much water, I don’t feel like urinating at all. Dong Cheng secretly felt bad, and his body temperature was already 39.6°C.It's so high, it's useless to take medicine, and it's probably stupid if the fever continues.

After Xiao Mo returned home, he first dealt with business matters. He was woken up by the sound of "boom" at the door when he fell asleep for a while. When he opened the door, he saw Dong Cheng leaning against the door, his face flushed abnormally. He was only wearing pajamas, breathing The sound was so loud that when he came out, he even became slow to raise his head.

"What's the matter?" After touching it, he found that the person's whole body was hot.

"Send, send me to the hospital." Dong Cheng had no strength, and leaned limply on Xiao Mo's body. Hearing this, Xiao Mo picked up the coat and put the man on for him. He scooped up the man with both hands and went downstairs.

On the way, I don't know who Xiao Mo called and said, "Are you in the hospital? I'll come here now."

Wen Shuyan happened to be on duty today, and was about to take a nap after rounding the room, when he received a call from an old friend, his tone was very urgent, as if he had never been so anxious about getting sick himself, who is it?

Xiao Mo rushed directly into the doctor's duty room with the man in his arms. This hospital was run by Wen's family. As the dean and director of internal medicine, Shu Yan would come to be on duty occasionally except for consultations.

"Shuyan, help me look at him."

The person in Xiao Mo's arms was covered by his coat, and he didn't fall asleep. He was dozed off and opened his eyes when he heard the sound.It is a pair of very beautiful eyes, and the sick ones look very weak.

"What do I think of you holding him like this?" Wen Shuyan felt funny in his heart, he had known Xiao Mo for more than [-] years, but he had never seen this person worrying about anyone.Xiao Mo carried him into the bed in the inner room of the duty room, and the man in the coat showed his face, beautiful, no wonder he was in such a hurry.

"It's nothing, just a high fever, 39.6°C, just give me an injection to reduce the fever." Dong Cheng's voice was already hoarse, and his throat was swollen and painful.

Wen Shuyan found a thermometer and asked him to measure it again, and observed the status of the tonsils with a flashlight: "Your tonsils are inflamed and festered. It is not enough to just reduce the fever. You need to use antibiotics."

"Suppurate again?" Dong Cheng became energetic when he heard about antibiotics. He was not afraid of injections and infusions, but he was afraid of skin tests. He would rather get ten injections than one skin test. "It's penicillin again, doctor, can you discuss not to do a skin test, I use this medicine almost every year."

"Hey! You know it quite well. Now that you know it, you know you can't do it. By the way, how much water did you drink tonight? Did you urinate?"

Dong Cheng knew that the skin test would have to be repeated three days after the antibiotics: "I drank about 1500ml, and I didn't urinate, and I don't want to urinate."

"Okay, I'll go to dispense the medicine first, and it's probably going to be in the morning, Xiao Mo, do you want to go to my upstairs office to sleep for a while?"

"No, I'll guard him."

Look how tense you are.

After the clerk left, the two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Dong Cheng couldn't take it anymore and turned over to face the wall and pretended to sleep.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Do you have to delay it until 39.6°C?"

"I come here a few times a year, and I'm used to it. Who knew my tonsils were suppurated, no wonder the medicine didn't help." Xiao Mo's face was dark, and Dong Cheng never took a fever below 39°C seriously, thinking that drinking water is enough for a low fever Yes, it’s basically okay to take some antipyretics for moderate fever. My throat hurts and I thought it was just a slight inflammation. I didn’t expect it to suppurate, so I didn’t take it seriously.

Xiao Mo could say nothing when he heard Dong Cheng say this. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​blaming himself.Knowing that this person stood in the wind for an hour and a half, why didn't he think that he would get sick? If Dong Cheng was a brave person, he might not be able to know if he fainted in the room.

The clerk gave him an injection and hung up the water, and told him to call him after he lost his beer.It was already the middle of the night, Dong Cheng was afraid of rising body temperature and did not dare to fall asleep, but now he relaxed, all the drowsiness came, his eyelids were drooping, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

Xiao Mo seemed to know what he was thinking, tucked up the quilt for him, and said softly: "Go to sleep, I will watch for you."

It was almost dawn, and the potion in the medicine bottle was almost done. I remember that before leaving, Shu Yan said to pay attention to the amount of urine. Xiao Mo woke up Dong Cheng: "Hold your urine?"

Before Dong Chengren was awake, he was blushed. He was asked by the doctor if he thought there was something wrong, and he felt strange when asked by Xiao Mo. His voice faltered for a long time but he couldn't hear it clearly.

Seeing that this person was shy and didn't bother him, I had to get closer and listen carefully: "Mmm."

After taking the anti-fever injection and penicillin, the fever subsided quickly, and now I feel much better, but my body is still a little sore and my throat is still sore.In fact, he wanted to relieve himself a long time ago. Due to the inconvenience of the infusion, and he didn't want to trouble Xiao Mo, he endured it all the time.

Xiao Mo started to feel angry again, he helped him up with one hand and walked towards the toilet in the cubicle with the infusion bottle in the other.There are hooks in the toilets of the hospital. Dong Cheng wanted to grab the bottle when he entered the toilet, but Xiao Mo was too tall, so he accidentally hooked the infusion tube in his hand with all his strength.

Xiao Mo was frightened by the large amount of backflowing blood in the infusion tube, he held down Dong Cheng's hand and said, "Don't make a fuss, what's your length? I haven't seen it before. Be careful when the blood vessel is punctured later." It swelled into a steamed bun."

"No, no." Dong Cheng didn't understand the pain of missed needles. His hands would be swollen for several days. He quickly lowered his head to look.

Dong Cheng didn't dare to jump anymore, and used his hand without infusion to untie his pants with difficulty, Xiao Mo watched from the side and didn't do anything.

Dong Cheng didn't untie it for a long time.The man standing behind brought tremendous pressure. In the end, the strong man gritted his teeth and closed his eyes like a righteous man: "Help me, I can't solve it."

There was a weird smile on the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth, he was waiting for Dong Cheng to speak, deliberately not reaching out his hand.

Gently unbuttoning the button with his hand, pulling it down, took out the cute little Chengcheng from the white cotton underwear, and pointed it at the toilet.Dong Cheng was already too shy, closed his eyes and turned his head to bury Xiao Mo's arms, not daring to move.

Dong Cheng is very nervous at the moment, why is it so hard to solve even a pajamas, if I knew I would not have bought one-pieces with buckles, who knew it would become like this, Xiao Jinzhu, can you stop rubbing your hands, the more you rub, the more nervous you become , can't pee at all, okay?

"What? Can't you urinate? If you can't urinate, you need an infusion."

Xiao Mo lowered his head slightly and approached Dong Cheng's ear, Dong Cheng felt a warm breath behind his ear, and Xiao Chengcheng trembled, feeling that Xiao Mo was about to scare away the urge to urinate.

"Xiao...well..." Xiao Mo suddenly licked Dong Cheng's ear, remembering that this was his sensitive area.

After being licked, Dong Cheng's waist became limp. If Xiao Mo hadn't supported him behind him, he would have already been limp to the ground.With this relaxation, the urine "squeaked" out.

Damn, I'm ashamed to see people.