Bullshit, I saw it all

Chapter 14: Getting a drip

Zheng Xiao stood by the hospital bed.

When the nurse gave Qu Chen a drip, she didn't give the injection for a long time.

The nurse untied the rubber tube on Qu Chen's wrist and re-tightened it, and slapped the back of Qu Chen's hand hard for a few times. After looking at it for a long time, she wiped the back of Qu Chen's hand with alcohol, showing embarrassment.

"Difficult to find veins?" Zheng Xiao asked.

The nurse nodded, stretched out a finger and pressed the slightly raised part of the back of Qu Chen's hand to find out the direction and depth of the vein.

Seeing that Zheng Xiao was so nervous, the nurse thought that Zheng Xiao was the patient's family member, so she said embarrassedly, "I'm still an intern, but your brother's veins can be felt, so you don't have to worry so much."

The needle sneaked along the raised part of the skin and successfully penetrated into the vein. The blood was sucked back from the needle tip into the needle tube. After the nurse adjusted the drip rate, it flowed back into Qu Chen's body.

The multi-person ward of Anlin Hospital had long run out of vacant beds, so Qu Chen was transferred to the single-occupancy ward.

However, the environment in the single ward of Anlin Hospital is not much better than that in the multi-person ward.

It is not like other hospitals, where single wards are furnished in a luxurious style, allowing patients to live in it, and it is hard to tell whether they are staying in a hospital or a hotel.

As the name suggests, its single room is a multi-person ward divided into multiple wards. There is nothing in the ward except for a bed against the wall, potted plants in the corner, and a huge white bedside table.

When Qu Chen woke up, three-quarters of the medicine in the drip bag was dripped, and after dripping this bag, another bag hanging next to it needed to be dripped.

Zheng Xiao couldn't find a chair in the ward, so he sat by the bed, his back still straight, locked his phone, and turned his head to see if the medicine in Quchen's IV bag was finished.

"Hmm... Principal, ahem, teacher." Qu Chen's expression was a little dazed.

Zheng Xiao got up, took two steps towards the head of the bed, bent down and said to Qu Chen, "The doctor said that you are severely allergic to certain fragrances, did you know that before?" His tone was not as serious as when he was in school, but rather gentle.

For the first time, Qu Chen stared at Zheng Xiao's face at close range, without taking his eyes off it.

Hearing Zheng Xiao's question, he opened his mouth subconsciously, but he didn't think about what he wanted to say. His head was even blanker than when he just woke up. It took him a long time to stammer and speak a few Chinese characters in reverse order, and it was difficult to piece together a complete sentence. .

Qu Chen spoke the language of Watsons that only he understood, but Zheng Xiao didn't show the slightest impatience on his face. Instead, he asked, "Have you ever had an allergy before? It doesn't have to be the kind that is so serious that you need to go to the hospital."

Qu Chen moved his eyes to the ugly quilt in the hospital, afraid that his useless tongue would continue to get tangled, and replied, "I know, so the drinks I buy do not contain allergenic flavors."

Fragrance free?That's weird.

Zheng Xiao frowned.

The doctor diagnosed that the cause of Quchen's anaphylactic shock was the consumption of a certain amount of allergic essence.

The nurses in Anlin Hospital are famous for their conscientiousness. They calculate the time when Quchen's first bag of IV drips will be finished, and a spare nurse will come into the ward on time to replace him with the second bag.

Lying on the hospital bed, Qu Chen stared at the slowly falling drips, and said to the nurse, "Nurse sister, can you make the drips fall faster." At this speed, it can't be finished even after dark.On his desk is a biology test paper, two chemistry test papers, a physics test paper, a few pages of mathematics fill-in-the-blank exercises, a few English reading articles, and a few homework for filling in the blanks with ancient poems in the Chinese class.

The nurse, who was about to run to the fourth, was overjoyed at being called "sister" by an energetic young man like Qu Chen, and adjusted the pulley for him.

"Can you hurry up?"

"But no matter how fast, your hand may hurt." The nurse hesitated a little and didn't continue to move.

"fine.."

Qu Chen was about to urge, but was interrupted by Zheng Xiao, "Just at this speed."

"Little brother, do you have something urgent to do?" Seeing Qu Chen's reluctance and not daring to object, the nurse asked Zheng Xiaodao.

Outside the window of the ward, the sky gradually darkened.

Zheng Xiao glanced at the time, but said, "No hurry."

After the nurse left, Zheng Xiao didn't know what else he could talk to Qu Chen about other than studies, so he simply didn't say anything, and didn't mention anything about Qu Chen's parents at all.

Qu Chen didn't ask, most of his face was hidden under the quilt, secretly looking at Zheng Xiao who was standing beside the hospital bed.

A few minutes before seven o'clock in the evening, Zheng Xiao unlocked the phone, clicked on a channel application on the desktop, hesitated for a moment, and clicked the fork to close it.

"Teacher, isn't it almost seven o'clock?" Qu Chen asked.

Zheng Xiao nodded.

Qu Chen got up, looked around the ward, was dejected, and whispered to himself, "I thought I could watch the news broadcast today, but there is no TV!"

Zheng Xiao was startled, and then clicked on the channel application on the phone desktop, and the screen showed that it was connecting.

He just wanted to use his mobile phone to watch the news broadcast.

The author has something to say: Dongsheng is a scum, committing suicide and apologizing to tell the world