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The spring is cold and warm, and it is the most difficult to rest. Although Zhao Yulin usually pays attention to it, I don't know if it is because it rains and cools down and then clears and heats up in the weekend. She still has a cold after all.

On Monday morning, Zhao Yulin had some symptoms of sneezing, because it was not very serious, and he didn't pay attention to it. It was just a few sneezes, nothing to worry about.

Or after returning home at night, he saw that his master's condition was not right, so Zhao Yulin felt that it was better to take precautions in advance. He searched and found a pack of Lianhua Qingwen Granules at home to eat up.

As a result, the next morning, Zhao Yulin's symptoms not only did not improve, but worsened, his voice became hoarse, and his throat began to hurt.

As soon as he opened his mouth in the morning, Taidao with water-colored hair was startled, "Master, what's wrong with you? Is your throat uncomfortable? Your voice has changed."

Zhao Yulin was also secretly surprised by the hoarseness of his voice, but he was a little funny in surprise, it was too ugly.But to laugh at myself is to laugh, but I still don't take it seriously, "It's nothing, it's easy to get sore throat this day, it may be caused by a cold, just take medicine for two days and it will be fine."

As the saying goes, how can people not get sick if they eat whole grains.Even though Zhao Yulin felt that he was still healthy, he still had to catch a cold once or twice a year, and he had long been used to it.

That's what my master said, but Yiqi Yizhen was still a little worried, "Master, let's go see a doctor."

When he said this, he wanted to sigh a little. It would be great if Yaoken was here. As a knife, he doesn't know whether human diseases are serious, so he can only listen to his master. What is what.

But I don't know why, Yiqi Yizhen somehow feels that the credibility of what his master said is not so high.It's not that she is unreliable, but that sometimes she is too careless about her own affairs.

"It's just a cold, there's no need to go to the hospital to see a doctor. I also had a cold last autumn, and I'll be fine after taking the medicine for two days." Zhao Yulin still had the time to comfort Dao Jian, "It's okay, I just remember to take the medicine today. gone."

Zhao Yulin didn't feel that it was necessary to go to the hospital to see a doctor just because of a hoarse voice and a sore throat. Anyway, there was still medicine at home, and he took it once last night. If he took another day on time today, he might be fine tomorrow.

My master said it with such certainty, that even though he couldn't be completely relieved after one episode, he still nodded hesitantly, "In that case, please take your medicine on time."

"Don't worry, I will remember." Zhao Yulin answered with certainty, after all, it was her who had a sore throat, and she was not feeling well either.

Although I don't have any experience in this area, Yiqi Yizhen still has some knowledge in this area, "If your throat feels uncomfortable, should you pay more attention to what you eat?"

"Ah? This..." Zhao Yulin, who is a bit big and mature in this regard, was reminded by his own sword, "There should be some, like don't eat spicy food, and don't eat ice food," Zhao Yulin tried to think back I don't know where the knowledge came from, "Just pay a little attention, and there is no big problem."

"I understand." Yiqi Yizhen nodded when he heard what his master said, "Then please go home for lunch today." He remembered that the food his master brought back at noon yesterday was slightly spicy.

Usually, it doesn't matter if the owner likes and eats. Now that he is sick, he should pay more attention to this aspect. He can cook.

Zhao Yulin was stunned, "There shouldn't be any problem with the food in the cafeteria, right?" In her opinion, the cafeteria is a kind of big pot dish, and it is impossible to make it very spicy. She is used to eating it usually, a little Sore throat didn't feel like a problem at all.

"I know you usually want us to relax," Yiqi Yizhen, as a sword that has been around the power for a long time, can speak when he wants to say something nice, especially the golden eyes that look directly into people's eyes Gentle and serious, "It's just that cooking is not too troublesome. Besides, I don't have other things to do at home. If I have something to do, I won't be bored. Now you are sick again, more or less It will be uncomfortable, if you pay more attention and get better soon, it is also a good thing."

This was the point of the first episode, so Zhao Yulin could only nod his head in agreement, "Okay, then I will trouble you."

After agreeing, Zhao Yulin thought that if she wanted to cook, she needed to buy vegetables. Although she had brought Yiqi Yizhen to the supermarket once before, she was still a little worried because of the language barrier.

"I'll buy the groceries later and have someone deliver them to my door." Anyway, it's very convenient to buy groceries on the mobile phone, and even the shipping fee is saved, and she can still buy what she wants.But you still have to ask the sword who cooks, after all, he needs to know how to cook.

"Okay, I understand." The answer was very gentle, since the main purpose has been achieved, these trivial matters are of course the owner of this house can do whatever he wants.

So from noon that day, Zhao Yulin bid farewell to the life in the cafeteria, and lived a happy life of having food every day when he came home from get off work.

However, this day was a beautiful day, but Zhao Yulin's cold did not immediately get better because of such a beautiful day.By Wednesday, her symptoms seemed to be getting worse, with a stuffy and runny nose.

But even so, Zhao Yulin was not in a hurry to see a doctor. If it wasn't a last resort, he really didn't want to go to the hospital crowded with people.And a cold, isn't it said that it will take seven days to get better?It's only two or three days.

So after going to the pharmacy to buy the medicine again, Zhao Yulin didn't even say much about the first issue, because he was afraid that his own sword would be too worrying.

But who knew that at night, Zhao Yulin had a fever in the middle of the night.

The more she slept on the bed, the more uncomfortable she became. After Zhao Yulin finally woke up after tossing and turning for a long time, she felt as if her whole body was aching. That feeling was the same as when she had a fever several years ago.

Some realized that she might have a fever. Zhao Yulin put her hand on her forehead, and the temperature on it woke her up instantly. After being so hot, she really had a fever. She had no choice but to go to the hospital.

Generally speaking, Zhao Yulin felt that he was still very afraid of death, and when it was really necessary, he would go to the hospital even if it was troublesome to go to the hospital in the middle of the night.

You should know that having a fever is different from a small cold. Not to mention how uncomfortable it is to have a fever, it will be troublesome if you have a fever for a while and develop other problems.

Getting up from the bed with dizziness, Zhao Yulin's reaction was much slower than usual, he changed his clothes and found his medical insurance card to open the door of the room, then went to find a water glass to fill with water and prepared to take it out.

With her making such a big noise, Dao Jian, who was sleeping in the living room, was woken up long ago, "Master, is something wrong?" For the past two days, because Zhao Yulin has not been well, Tai Dao with water-colored hair is more or less worried about his family Master, also pay attention to her movements.

Zhao Yulin took a sip of water and felt her throat a little less uncomfortable, "I seem to have a fever, I have to go to the hospital." Now she feels that her feet are deep and shallow when she walks, like stepping on cotton.

In such a state, she felt that she was a little anxious to go out. If no one was there, she could only insist on it by herself. Now that she had her own sword, even if she didn't take the initiative to ask her, she would call someone.

As soon as the worry came true in the first issue, he immediately became anxious. Fortunately, although he was anxious in his heart, the others did not panic, "Please wait a moment, I will change my clothes immediately and go with you."

"Well, don't worry," Zhao Yulin waved his hand casually, "Take it easy, I don't seem to be wearing socks yet..." She was confused in her head now, she just came out with her clothes on and her feet bare.

The first episode moved very quickly, just as Zhao Yulin slowly put on his socks and found a place to sit down, he was already tidy and ready to go out.

Seeing his master's abnormally flushed face, Yiqi raised his face with concern, "Is it hard? May I support you?"

"It's okay." Zhao Yulin still felt that she was normal, she was used to living alone, and she didn't particularly like to rely on others, "I should be able to do it myself," she said, and she was about to stand up unsteadily, "Let's go. "

In the first phase, Yizhen hurriedly stretched out his hand to calm his master, seeing her dizzy state, he was not at ease, so he just reached out and hugged his master who seemed to be seriously ill. Zhao Yulin lay down with his head still dizzy In the arms of his own sword.

If it was the usual situation, Zhao Yulin might still be unaccustomed to it. Now that she was in such an uncomfortable situation, she just groaned twice, and leaned over directly, "Am I heavy?" This was the last stubbornness.

"You are not heavy at all." To Toujian Fusangshen, the weight of his master is really nothing, let alone when the master is sick.

Although I don't really understand the issue of whether my master insists on being serious or not at this time, I walked out with my master in my arms, and said softly without forgetting, "At this time, please rely on us a little more. "He is also the master's knife.

"Well, good." Zhao Yulin even wanted to close his eyes. The fever was the kind that hurt from head to toe, and even the fingertips seemed to be unbearable.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, she forced herself to open them again, "I'll open the door..." Not only did she have to reach out to open the door, she also had to reach out to press the elevator, and if she couldn't get a taxi downstairs, she had to turn on her phone Call online car-hailing.

So fairy tales are all deceitful. In real life, even if there is Su's incredible swordsman, the princess can take you to the doctor, you still have to do what you should do.

Fortunately, taking a taxi in the middle of the night was much easier than Zhao Yulin imagined. Hearing that he was going to the hospital, the driver drove the car very fast.

Originally, Zhao Yulin's home was only ten minutes away from the hospital by car, but now the driver cut it down to a few minutes, and Zhao Yulin didn't ask whether the driver was driving too fast and it was scary. She just felt uncomfortable. Especially uncomfortable.

When I arrived at the emergency department of the hospital to register, there were more people in line than Zhao Yulin imagined, so I could only sit on a chair in the hospital and wait with my own sword.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Fortunately, there was Yiqi Yixing beside her, the aqua-haired Taidao was almost protecting his master in his arms, "Do you want some water?"

Zhao Yulin didn't want to say anything, just shook his head, and then shrank back into his sword arms.

In the first phase, he adjusted his posture to make his master more comfortable, and frowned with a rare look of anxiety.