Two pots of water

Jiang Chu's fever started in the middle of the night and never went down.

He vowed to Tan most that he would retire after sleeping.

Tan Zui went to buy medicine for him and drank it, set an alarm clock until after eight o'clock, got up and put Jiang Chu back on the thermometer.

Take it out and see that it is almost 38 degrees.

"Get up." He didn't care what Jiang Chu was doing, and directly dragged him up to the hospital.

"Hey." Jiang Chu sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while.

It was probably because the alcohol in his head had gone down, and now he was only dizzy, and he finally felt that he was really uncomfortable, and when he brushed his teeth, his arms were as soft as noodles.

Things that don't go well usually happen together. Jiang Chu had a fever once in ten years, but the car was left at Jiang Liantian's place.

Taking a taxi and queuing up for registration is messy everywhere.

Jiang Chu's head was muddled and he was annoyed by everything, and the tossing process was all on Tan Zui.

When Jiang Chu was finally hooked up for an IV, Tan Zui sat next to him and drank his saliva, and his heart was finally relieved from the midnight tugging until now.

"Puppy." Jiang Chu called him.

"Uncomfortable?" Tan Zui looked at him immediately.

"No." Jiang Chu wanted to press and rub his head, the arm that was not needled was on the other side, and he didn't even bother to lift his fingers.

"Why do we come here?" Jiang Chu asked, "It's like sitting on the street getting a needle."

He clutched the coat that Tan Zui had pulled out casually, leaned listlessly on the chair in the infusion area, and raised his chin toward the busy corridor in front of him.

Qin most didn't understand what he meant, thinking that Jiang Chu still wanted to stay at home and rely on imagination to reduce his fever.

"Where do you want to go?" This time he looked at Jiang Chu with warning eyes.

"Isn't the community clinic just opposite the community?" Jiang Chu looked at him helplessly.

"Forget." Tan thought for a while and frowned.

Indeed, it’s not about hurting the muscles and bones or burning people stupidly. It’s enough to find a clinic to hang the water at 38 degrees.

"Stupid." Jiang Chu raised the corner of his mouth lazily.

"Why didn't you say that just now?" Tan Zui handed the bottle to Jiang Chu, asking him to take a sip too.

"You can forget? I can't?" Jiang Chu tilted his head and coughed.

His tonsils were also on fire, drinking water was like swallowing ice.

"Yes, you are so awesome, you can have a fever without any warning signs." Tan Zuocu rubbed the water on his chin with his hands, "Shut up and burn."

I left home at eight o'clock, and it's already ten o'clock now, and it will take at least two hours for two bottles of water to be hung up.

Tan is most concerned with the time, and wants to buy something for Jiang Chu to eat.

Jiang Chu had no appetite, and he didn't want to eat in the hospital. He always felt that his mouth was full of viruses.

"You go out to eat, don't bring it to me." He rubbed Tan Zui's knee with the posture of the two sitting next to each other.

"Can you just stay by yourself?" Tan Zui asked.

"No, without you, I will immediately lose the ability to sit and slip down immediately." Jiang Chu sighed.

"Then hang on first, I'll drive the car back." Tan Zui felt for the keys in his pocket, and stuffed the water bottle into Jiang Chu's hand.

"Now?" Jiang Chu raised his eyes to look at him, and immediately asked a question, "Did you bring this book out? Is it okay? The last time you touched the handlebars was half a year ago..."

"Go home and get it." Tan most simply and neatly interrupted his last words, got up and looked around, "If you finish hanging first, sit here and wait for me."

"Alright." Jiang Chu nodded.

Whispering, he didn't care too much about it. Tan Zui didn't drive much, but he was very safe on the road back and forth.

Hearing the word "mobile phone", he subconsciously touched his pocket.

After touching it twice, he stopped his arms and raised his head to ask Tan Zui, "Did I bring my mobile phone?"

"I didn't care." Tan Zui looked at him and also took out his pocket, "You didn't take it out just now?"

"It doesn't seem to be." Jiang Chu was dizzy in the morning, and he didn't think about making a four-five-six, "Didn't you just drag me up and go out?"

"Here's mine." Tan Zui handed over his mobile phone, "I'll get yours when I get home."

"It's fine if I don't take it." Jiang Chu shook his head.

After shaking, he thought about it, sitting here for two hours is really boring.

Tan Zui wasn't around, he wanted to sleep with his eyes closed but couldn't sleep well, so he still picked up the phone.

"I flipped around." Tan Zui squatted down to tuck the corner of his clothes for him, and Jiang Chu flicked his ears lightly, "Is there anything you can't see?"

"It's best not to read the private photo album." Tan Zui raised the corner of his mouth, "You can read it if you want, it's all by yourself, just beware of the nurse."

"Fuck." Jiang Chu knew what kind of broken pictures as soon as he heard it, and cursed with a soft smile, "I knew you didn't delete it at all."

Although he understood that Jiang Chu's fever was so high that he was struggling to hang water alone, but when he was thrown into the hospital by himself, Tan Zui was still full of weeds, and he was not at ease.

On the way home by taxi, he wished he could just push the driver aside and drive home with two rockets under his feet.

After finally reaching the community, he ran up the stairs in three steps at a time.

After entering the house, Zhou Teng came out and stretched himself in front of him, but Tan Zui didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Taking a look at the cat food, he didn't change his shoes, so he raised his leg and stepped over Zhou Teng.

As expected, Jiang Chu didn't bring his mobile phone with him.

Don't mention bringing it, he didn't take it out when he got home from Jiang Liantian's place last night.

Qin Zuo got his driver's license in 2 minutes, and then went from the bedroom to the living room to find his mobile phone for a long time.

I checked it all over and there was nothing.

He was about to charge his old cell phone and turn it on to make a call, when a muffled ringtone came from the sofa, and he took out his cell phone from the pocket of the trousers that Jiang Chu changed yesterday.

The ringtone was a call from Da Ben, Tan Zui glanced at the screen, and swiped open to answer it.

"Chu'er, what time are you coming?" Before he could open his mouth, Da Ben asked in a loud voice, "A few days ago, Director Huang of the Cultural Palace was still the lord..."

"Brother Ben, me." Tan Zui interrupted him and called out.

"Ah?" Da Ben reacted and recognized Tan Zui's voice, "Where's your brother?"

"He had a fever, so he didn't take his mobile phone with him in the hospital." Qin Zui bent down and quickly rubbed Zhou Teng's head, opened the door and went downstairs.

"Damn, why did you have a fever? He was still alive and well before he left at noon yesterday." Da Ben was surprised to hear that, "I don't remember him having a serious fever."

"It burned in the middle of the night, more than 38 degrees, quite serious." Tan couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I know, let him burn well," Da Ben is also happy, "I'll chat with him on WeChat if I have something to do."

After hanging up the phone and taking a taxi to Jiang Liantian's place, Tan was worried that he would run into Jiang Liantian or Tan Shuman.

He found it bothering him to greet them.

Fortunately, Jiang Liantian and the others didn't have time to wander around the garage early in the morning.

Qin Zui drove the car into the parking lot of the hospital and checked the time. Just over 40 minutes had passed.

Guessing that Jiang Chu's bottle of water hadn't been finished yet, he let out a sigh of relief.

While looking for a parking space, he was thinking that he should just pick up the rice and sit on it, so that he can cook and eat directly after picking up Jiang Chu when he returns home...

Suddenly a phone call came in the car.

Tan Zui stared at the "Caller: Beauty" on the car screen and was stunned.

After parking the car, he took out Jiang Chu's mobile phone and took another look. He realized that it should be automatically connected to Bluetooth.

Qin Zui squinted his eyes at the "beauty".

He didn't want to answer Jiang Chu's calls, and he never had the habit of answering calls for others since he was a child.

Da Ben's call just now was because he also knew him, so he picked it up for Jiang Chu and asked for a leave of absence.

If there was a different caller, even if it was Fang Zi or Jiang Liantian, Tan would never have the idea of ​​answering the call.

And they have already arrived at the hospital, even if there is something urgent, he will go in and give Jiang Chu the mobile phone and let him call it back without any delay.

The problem is that this "beauty" is a bit garish.

Tan Zui and Jiang Chu had acquainted with only those beauties, and Lu Yao was less than two hands away.

Certainly not someone he knew.

Tan Zui restrained himself a bit, just as the "beauty" also hung up the phone, he put his phone on and got out of the car.

But before he got out of the parking lot, the call came again.

Or "beauty".

Qin Zui took out his phone and stared at it for two seconds, then swiped the answer button and put it on his ear.

"I didn't reply to the WeChat message I sent you yesterday, and I didn't answer the phone call. What are you doing?" Jiang Chu's mother's voice came out of the receiver.

Hold.

Qin Zui scolded himself in his heart almost at the same time.

You really can't eat vinegar blindly, it pickles your brain.

Normally, he should be able to guess the identity of this beauty with his heels.

I have answered all the calls, and it is not appropriate to hang up directly.

"Auntie." Tan Zui greeted bravely.

Jiang Chu's mother was silent for a moment, she seemed to take the phone away to look at the screen, and asked him, "Is it Tan Zui?"

"Yes." Tan Zui could almost imagine Jiang Chu's mother's expression, "My brother..."

Saying the word "my brother" to Jiang Chu's mother, Tan Zui suddenly felt a complex guilt.

This feeling made him uncomfortable.

"He didn't have the phone with him. I'll ask him to dial it back for you later." He continued.

"Ah." Jiang Chu's mother replied, her tone was natural, and she seemed to be a little probing, "He has gone to work, hasn't he?"

Qin Zui didn't think much about it, and explained to her: "No, he had a fever and was in the hospital for water, and he forgot to bring his mobile phone."

"Have a fever?" Jiang Chu's mother was a little surprised, Tan Zui heard that she didn't know who to ask: "How much old ginseng did you cook yesterday?"

soup?

Qin stopped when he was about to lift his legs up the steps.

"How many degrees? Is it high?" Jiang Chu's mother asked again.

"38 degrees two in the morning." Qin Zui said.

"Yo." Jiang Chu probably didn't get sick much when he was a child, Jiang Chu's mother was also stunned after hearing this, "Did you draw water?"

"Yes." Tan Zui continued to walk towards the hospital, "The hanging will be over in a while."

"Okay, then tell Jiang Chu to call me back." Jiang Chu's mother said.

Tan Zui agreed, thinking that the call should be hung up here, but Jiang Chu's mother didn't seem to think so.

"It just so happens that you answered the call." She changed into the relaxed tone of the elder chatting with the younger generation, "Auntie just asked, you should have a girlfriend, Tan Zui?"

Where did this come from?

Although Tan Zui already knew from Jiang Chu that Jiang Chu's mother had asked this question, there was still a big difference between hearing Jiang Chu's retelling and hearing her ask it himself.

and……

"And" the following content came out along the line of thought in his mind, and Tan Zui was startled suddenly, looking at the ground in front of his feet with some ecstasy.

He didn't know how Jiang Chu felt when he heard this question yesterday.

Tan Zui only felt his back tense now, and he had the cold illusion that Jiang Chu's mother was standing behind him and looking at him.

——And it is very, very problematic for a student who has just met once and is so obsessed with this question.

Tan Zui didn't go into the building, he turned around and went down the steps, went to the small flower bed outside and took out a cigarette and lightly bit it.

Jiang Chu said that his answer yesterday was not clear.

Qin Zui's throat was stiff, and he still had to stick to the personality setting of "you don't talk about these topics with your family when you are in adolescence", and smiled perfunctorily: "...how did you come here suddenly."

"It wasn't sudden," Jiang Chu's mother also smiled, "I asked Jiang Chu yesterday."

"The main reason is that your brother has reached the age of marriage, and I don't know how to be anxious, which makes me, a mother, more and more troubled every year. I can't help asking about children when I see them." She said slowly.

This was the first time Jiang Chu's mother said "your brother" to Tan Zui instead of "Jiang Chu".

Her tone was gentle, not in a hurry, but what she said made Tan Zui almost unable to catch up.