It's hard to be a stepmother

I finished a unit case and happened to wipe his body for him. Doctor Cheng gave me a detailed timetable. He was afraid that I would mistreat Huo Hanchuan if I didn't do my best.

After I finished wiping Huo Hanchuan's front, he opened his eyes, and I said to him: "Turn over, I'll wipe your back."

He is very cooperative, and his back has also risen. I roughly checked and counted, and there are already more than 20.After I finished wiping him, I helped him sit up: "Does your back hurt?"

He nodded: "My whole body hurts."

It seems that what Dr. Cheng said is right. It is really painful for him to suffer from chickenpox at such an age. I brought him water to drink, and after he finished drinking the water, I massaged his fingers and thighs where he could.

After the massage, he glanced at me: "It's much better."

He pulled my hand and looked back to see the calluses on my hand. I have practiced boxing for many years, and my strength is still good. I can use it to massage overqualified people.

He didn't put it down after reading it, and continued to pull, and closed his eyes again, and I didn't bother him anymore. It's good for him to sleep more now, and he can control himself at night.

He slept for a while again, as if the massage would make him sleep comfortably. He slept until Huo Baize came back, and Huo Baize called him through the door: "Dad, I'm out of school! Can I come in and see you?"

Huo Baize patted on the door and said to Uncle Yu, "Grandpa Yu, can you dig a hole in the door?"

I couldn't help laughing, he thought he was visiting the prison.

Huo Hanchuan also laughed: "Xiao Ze, I'm fine, you listen to Grandpa Yu, I'll be out in a few days."

He said it was like going to jail.He probably realized it himself, so after he finished speaking, he coughed lightly: "Be obedient, let's go play."

Huo Baize said regretfully, "Okay then, Dad, you should have a good rest."

Huo Hanchuan woke up and became more energetic. Let me rest for a while, and I told him, "I'm not sleepy." I counted the pimples on his body and he was no longer sleepy.

He looked at me and asked, "How much is it on me?"

"About 100."

"How many faces are there?"

"15."

The face is clear at a glance, so I gave him an accurate count. He looked at me for a while with deep eyes, but the pimples on his face made his handsome temperament discounted. Now I understand those children with pimples Why are you so distressed, one acne ruins everything.

I know it's inappropriate for me to laugh now, so I turned my head away: "I'll get you some soup."

Before Mrs. Huo left, she told us to take good care of him and serve him like a confinement child. Mother Wang made bird's nest bone soup for him, which was nourishing and nutritious. Those bird's nests finally came in handy.

I was about to stand up, but was held back by him. I looked at him and waited for him to speak. He must have glared at me, because he rarely used this expression on weekdays. I was not sure. I asked him: " What's wrong?"

He took a breath, and finally spoke: "It's ugly, isn't it?"

Does he want me to tell the truth?I didn't say it, I wanted to persuade him not to worry about it, as long as the chicken pox passes, it will heal itself, and it won't leave a scar after it is protected. Besides, he is a big man with a five-year-old child, and his fiancée chases him. Scars are nothing.

But these words are not pleasant, I thought about it and comforted him and said: "It's okay, you think about the good, you won't get pimples after you get these chickenpoxes."

He looked at my face for a while before he said, "You haven't had pimples either, have you?"

Hasn't he been looking at it for a while?I didn't have any scars on my face. Although I was young at that time, Ms. Su said that I only hoped that my father would like this face, so I held back. Later, I never had any scars until I am so old.I nodded to him: "It's not too long."

When I was ten years old, I grew it for ten days, all over my body, and all the acne in my life were gone.In a way, God is fair.

Huo Hanchuan let go of my hand: "Go and serve the soup."

He got out of bed to go to the bathroom, and his movements were a little slow. Doctor Cheng said that his joints would hurt these days, which seemed to be true.I didn't look any further, and went to serve him bird's nest soup.

Qi Lan has come back from get off work now, and was writing big characters with Huo Baize, when she saw me going downstairs, she smiled at me and asked, "Mr. Xiao, is my brother-in-law awake? Is he better?"

I nodded: "Well, the fever has subsided a little."

So she said to Huo Baize: "Your father is better, don't worry, write big characters quickly, we will have dinner later, and I will take you out to play after dinner."

Huo Baize was happy: "Good!"

I'm so envious of the two of them being able to hang out while I have to deliver meals.

Wang Ma filled the chicken soup and handed it to me: "Mr. Xiao, we will have dinner in a while. Come down and eat after you deliver it to Mr. Huo."

That's what I thought too, I don't want to be with that bitch-like guy above at all.I speak the truth.

Yu Bo delivered it to the door with me, and Huo Hanchuan's dinner not only consisted of bird's nest soup and bone soup, but also vegetables and other food.

Huo Hanchuan was lifting dumbbells, he was holding them, his hands were full, his brows were slightly frowned, he was relieved when he saw me bring in the meal, and he put down the dumbbells: "Why did you come up?"

He has been complaining in this way since the afternoon. I glanced at him. He was unconscious. At this moment, his hand wanted to grab back, but when he grabbed his shoulder, it turned into a fist, and he punched hard. .It seems that I can't stand it anymore.

I put the food away: "You come to eat first, and it will be fine after you finish eating."

He sneered: "Are you coaxing the child?"

The sick person is in a bad mood, so I don't care about it. After putting away the meal, I tell him: "You eat first, I will go downstairs to eat, and I will come up later to clean up for you."

He looked at me and was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you eating here?"

I didn't eat lunch here either, I glanced at his meal and said, "Eat more, I'll be up in a while."

His meal is for confinement, so he should eat it by himself.He is only for one person, so even if he wants to keep me for dinner, there is not enough to eat, so I went downstairs.

I had dinner with Qi Lan and Huo Baize. Huo Baize had finished writing big characters now, and he was in the mood to ask me how his father was doing. I told him that he had already had 100 chickenpoxes.He took out his fingers and counted, but failed to count, so he said, "There are so many!"

This little guy seems to be not very good at science.His aunt Qi Lan laughed, and after she finished laughing, she felt that it was not appropriate. She hurriedly coughed and said to me: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, I didn't do it on purpose, so my brother-in-law is not feeling well right now?"

I hummed: "Now I'm lifting dumbbells."

When his acne is cured, he may be able to become a master.

I'm not very good at talking, Qi Lan thought for a while before she understood what I said just now, she laughed: "I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to be so humorous."

I looked at the smile on her face and thought she was quite interesting. Her attitude towards Huo Hanchuan also seemed to be gloating, without any kind of admiration. She treated Huo Baize much better than Huo Hanchuan.I remembered what Huo Yunlan said, saying that she already has someone she likes, and this marriage has no feelings. I don't know how Qi Lan will react when he finds out.

However, I have nothing to say. Marriages in this world may be like this. For economic benefits, feelings can be sacrificed.

Huo Hanchuan deserves it for marrying someone who doesn't like him!I was also gloating in my heart.

After I finished eating, I went to the study to stay for a while, reckoning that Huo Hanchuan should have finished eating, and then went to clean up the dishes for him.

He glanced at me: "Have you finished your meal?"

I hummed, all his words today revolve around me, he can’t get out, he can only know what’s going on outside through me, I just gloated about his life after his third marriage, so now I was in a good mood, so I said to him: "Don't worry, Ozawa is very obedient. His aunt is here and has already accompanied him to write the big characters. Now I'm playing the piano downstairs. If you listen carefully, you can hear some." The sound insulation in this room is pretty good, but you can hear it if you listen carefully. Qi Lan plays the piano well.

Huo Hanchuan's temper was a little impatient at the moment, he frowned impatiently: "Okay, I see, you pack it up, come up again, I have something to ask you."

When I came up to ask him what happened, he couldn't remember, sitting in front of the computer with his hands curled up and stretched out, and he couldn't concentrate on work.

Seeing his fidgeting, I had no choice but to persuade him: "Take a break and watch a movie."

He didn't answer, so I took it as his acquiescence, and turned on the TV for him. The movie was a sci-fi blockbuster, with occasional zombie plots, suspense and horror, to ensure that it could attract his attention.

Huo Hanzhou sat cross-legged on the bed, and he couldn't lean back, and the pimples on his back also popped up.

He patted off the bed: "You come up too."

I sat cross-legged with him, just like the two practitioners.

But whether it was a thriller sci-fi blockbuster or meditating, he didn't stay for long. His hands were clenched again, his back was tense, and sweat came down his face.

I tested the temperature for him, it was okay, not hot, he just took medicine.He also said to me: "It's okay."

I also hummed: "I'll give you a click."

He has chicken pox all over his body, but is still wearing clothes, though very thin.I told him, "Why don't you take off your shirt? It will feel better."

He shook his head: "No need." He paused and said, "Turn off the light."

I turned off the light for him, thinking he was going to undress, but he was just sitting there and didn't really want to turn on the light.

But I massaged his shoulders and limbs, and there are no acne in these places.You can also press to turn off the light.After I finished pressing it, he felt better and fell asleep for a while when he was comfortable. I turned down the volume of the TV and watched the blockbuster movie by myself, paying tribute to my colleagues.

Fever usually occurs in the middle of the night. Huo Hanchuan had a fever again in the middle of the night. I brought water and wiped him three times. He woke up a little last time and said to me: "I'm fine, you go to bed and sleep."

After I went to bed, he grabbed my hand tightly, and his fingers got stuck in the crevice of my fingers. The fingers interlocked very tightly, obviously he endured a lot of pain.I counted it again when I wiped him just now, and this time there were almost 150, not just blisters, but many of them were like red rashes, especially under the neck, a small piece appeared, at this speed, he will be cured tomorrow I don't want to look in the mirror anymore, I didn't tell him, let him see for himself tomorrow, he will be pleasantly surprised.

This kind of rash is more itchy than blisters. I feel pain when I scratch it with his hands. He sleeps on his side, and his chest and back can't even get on the bed. Looking at me like this, I can see his forbearing eyes, In the past, his eyes were hard, or they were unfathomable and he didn't want people to see through them, but now because of his illness, his eyes seem to be blurred, and his eyelids can hardly be opened.

After he closed his eyes, I picked up the phone and looked up the information about chickenpox in adults. After reading it for a while, I turned off the phone, and finally remembered a sentence, don’t go to Baidu’s etiology on the Internet, you will see if you are not sick Illness, mild disease can also be seen terminally ill.

The above said that it is more serious than Dr. Cheng, life-threatening.

I leaned against the head of the bed and remained silent for a while. After he let go of my hand, I got up and dipped his dry mouth with water. He just licked it instinctively, but he didn't wake up, and I didn't bother him again. After he held both hands, I leaned back on the chair and squinted my eyes for a while.

Finally made it through the second night.

He would be slightly better during the day, and after the first ordeal, he forced himself to work to distract himself.I catch up on sleep in bed.

I ate in the room with him for dinner that day, and he was already wandering around, so irritable that he couldn't control himself.

On the third night, his chest was all up, and I didn't go to bed in the second half of the night.

I dare not go to bed anymore, I just took a nap, and dreamed that he scratched himself, and that face was like the zombie I saw that night, which made me sit up suddenly, after waking up Just as I saw him reaching out to grab his chest, I quickly grabbed him.

After I turned on the light for him to check, I realized that fortunately, he hadn't had time to scratch through the nightmare I had.

I lifted all his quilts and looked at it, and now there is a patch on his waist, but there is good news, the acne from the first day has turned white, which is a good sign, and of course it is also When it was the most painful, no wonder he couldn't help but want to grab it.

He has tried his best to endure these three days, after all, I sometimes fall asleep at night.

After I grabbed his hand to let him get used to it, I put it beside him and said softly to him: "I'll fetch you water, just for a while, don't grab it."

After I brought the warm water quickly, I found that his hands were still on his sides, and his posture had not changed. This is not bad, he is very obedient.

Now to wipe his body, he can only wipe his lower body without acne. I wiped it from bottom to top, and wiped it lightly. After wiping the front, lift his legs up and wipe the back. Warm water can cool down and relieve dryness. , Dr. Cheng told me that I can’t take a bath but I can wipe it. The growth of chickenpox depends on the temperature. He will continue to have a fever, but he can’t be stupid. I don’t care about his reaction and continue to wipe his legs. Wait until you finish wiping your legs before wiping the rest. It will be easier to do so at this time.

After I finished wiping here, just as I was about to put down the towel, I let him hold my hand.He didn't open his eyes, but his grasp was so precise and tight that the water on the towel dripped onto the bed. I was about to withdraw my hand when I saw him frowned and said in a raving voice: " Don't go! Don't go..."

After that, the tone of my voice softened, so I didn't move. I glanced at him. His brows were tightly furrowed. The chickenpox on his face and the red rash on his neck made him look sick.

"Don't go, don't go..." He murmured a few more times, and his grip became tighter and tighter. I took the towel with the other hand and put it in the basin, but the other hand didn't come out.

I think he was calling his wife?

The doctor said that people are the most vulnerable when they are sick. A child will call his mother, and when he grows up, he will call his beloved.

This is the verification of the old saying: Marry a daughter-in-law and forget your mother.

Huo Hanchuan didn't yell for long, and when he found that I stopped pulling my hands away, he became quiet, and his frown loosened.I also subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, listening to others say that watching a loved one get sick is better than living by myself.

This sentence makes sense, and I didn't want to bother any more. After holding his hand, I leaned on the back of the chair and squinted for a while.