Countdown to Poverty Eradication

When Lu Xunna called to take Di Ye out for dinner, Di Ye, who had always been leisurely, finally panicked.

He put down the phone in a daze, and hurriedly circled around the small round table in the middle of the living room.

For the blessing of his previous life, he and Lu Xun often went to that restaurant. The restaurant's sign was still in French. He didn't know the name of the restaurant after eating there for three years, but once he went there by himself and ordered The dishes were all the ones ordered by Lu Changfan, and [-] yuan was swiped from the card at the checkout.

What is the concept of thirty thousand?

1 yuan is ten days, and 3 yuan is one month. If Lu Xun opens another bottle of red wine and some rosé champagne, it is basically [-] yuan.

Others want money for food, but Di Ye is dying for food. If he wants to live longer, he can't eat this food.

Di Ye screamed and decided to pretend to be sick.

Pretending to be sick is also a skill. Di Ye first put a little foundation on his lips, and his red lips turned pale immediately. After that, he dusted some water on his face to create the visual effect of cold sweat. Thinking it wasn't realistic enough, I rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a fever-reducing sticker I bought a long time ago.

After making all the preparations, Di Ye wrapped up the duvet and waited for Lu Xun to return with the messy bird's nest head on his head.

So when Lu Xun came back, he saw a shivering Di Ye wrapped in a quilt, with pale lips and a big fever-reducing patch on his forehead.

Lu Xun's heart tightened, and he strode forward and asked eagerly, "What's the matter, what's wrong?".

Di Ye lowered his voice several times, deliberately making his voice hoarse, and said like a pitiful child: "Maybe I have a cold, and I'm dizzy, I'm really sorry, I wanted to clean up. I went out to eat with you all at once, but when I stood up, I felt dizzy and had no strength at all."

Lu Xun's heart immediately tightened, his hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't even keep his voice steady. After he calmed down, he immediately made a phone call. Half an hour later, Di Ye, who was not sick and pretended to be sick, looked confused. She was stuffed into a nanny car by Lu Xun.

……

Di Ye was stunned!

He forced himself to lie calmly on the spacious back seat, panicking inside. He struggled to get up many times, but was pressed down by Lu Xun with a tense face. He just wanted to open his mouth and say that he was fine. Don't make such fuss about things, can you? As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Xun stuffed in a thermometer. Two very professional male medical staff sat around him, one holding a stethoscope and the other holding a small medical searchlight.

Di Ye held the thermometer in his mouth, and the sweat gradually came out of his head.

After a while, a male doctor took the thermometer from his mouth, Di Ye swallowed, and said with difficulty: "I think I'm fine."

Lu Xun looked at the sweat rolling down Di Ye's forehead and was very worried. He took a towel to wipe Di Ye's sweat, and said very distressed: "Don't be brave, you have sweated so much. Is it cold now? Turn on the air conditioner a little bit more."

Di Ye: "..." The sweat broke out on his head again.

He was getting more and more flustered, and the sweat on his head was flowing more and more. When he was nervous, he would not only sweat, but the temperature of his body would also drop. Right now, his head is constantly sweating, and the temperature of his body is also getting lower and lower. His hands, feet and back were icy cold.

The medical staff on the side glanced at the thermometer and said, "The temperature is normal."

Another medical staff said to Di Ye: "Open your mouth, ah."

Di Ye had no choice but to open his mouth, and the young male doctor checked and said, "It's nothing."

Lu Xun's brows frowned even tighter, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why is he sweating all the time, and why is his body temperature so low?"

The younger male doctor said: "Mr. Di is indeed sweating a lot. May I ask Mr. Di if you have any discomfort? Please tell me in detail."

Di Ye was silent.

Three pairs of eyes stared at him. Di Ye was under tremendous psychological pressure. After brewing for a while, he began to talk nonsense: "Actually, I can't tell you exactly where I feel uncomfortable. I just feel uncomfortable. My whole body is very heavy, and my chest is very heavy. Stuffy, a very depressing feeling."

The two male doctors frowned.

Lu Xun's face had turned pale.

He couldn't help thinking of Di Ye who was dying of illness in another time and space. He looked at another top medical team he had hired but still couldn't detect Di Ye's illness. All the top doctors were helpless.

God, is that the future of Di Ye?Did he see Di Ye's death in advance?

No, he couldn't, absolutely couldn't watch this kind of thing happen before his eyes.

After the nonsense, Di Ye looked at Lu Xun's suddenly pale face, and then at his precarious figure, and his heart immediately became nervous. He pulled Lu Xun down to his side and hugged him, with an apologetic tenderness in his heart. He comforted him: "Actually, I'm fine. I just caught a cold. You don't have to be so nervous. I'll just drink a few more cups of hot water."

Lu Xun, who was in shock and pain, felt even more sad when he heard his consolation. The man in front of him didn't know anything, even if he was sick, he still tried his best to comfort him gently.

The sadness in Lu Xun's heart became more and more intense, he half-cast his eyes and clenched his teeth, the tears in his eyes had already wet his thick eyelashes.

The two male nurses wondered for a while, this is a common ailment that cannot be more common, why the two people are now staged a life and death parting.

The young male doctor felt that the atmosphere was too depressing, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "Actually, I don't think there is any problem, Mr. Lu doesn't need to be so nervous."

Lu Xun lay paralyzed in Di Ye's arms, and Di Ye smiled awkwardly at the male doctor holding Lu Xun in his arms: "It's better to go to the hospital for a check-up, so you can rest assured."

Seeing Di Ye's smile, the male doctor couldn't help sighing in his heart: "You are so handsome, no wonder Mr. Lu is so precious."

The nanny car drove to a private hospital. This hospital is very familiar to Di Ye. There is only one hospital in Yancheng built like the Louvre. When Di Ye got off the nanny car, Lu Xun was afraid that he would be covered in cold sweat. Caught in the cold, he took off his coat and put it on Di Ye when he got out of the car.

Di Ye was extremely flustered in his heart, but he looked as stable as an old dog on the outside. He accepted all kinds of examinations calmly. After a few hours, the test results came out, and all the indicators were very normal. Lu Xun was worried, so he asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine to take home.

After a lot of tossing, Di Ye finally returned to his home in a nanny car, he was relieved, but Lu Xun was still depressed and worried.

Di Ye was almost overwhelmed by the apology in his heart, and he became more and more considerate to Lu Xun. On average, he would kiss Lu Xun every half a minute. His voice was very gentle and deep, and his beautiful M lips touched Lu Xun's ears, and the flowing breath Like seafood mints melting at high temperature: "Don't be unhappy, just smile, it's all my fault, I shouldn't be sick casually, and all the dinner you spent so much time preparing will be ruined."

However, the more gentle Di Ye is and the more compassionate Lu Xun is, the more sad it comes from it.

He knew that he should look at it rationally, but he couldn't restrain his pessimism at all. He listened to the gentle words in his ears, but he thought of the scene where the sun rose by the sea, and the sky was dyed red by the brilliant rays of light. Ascension, but his love fell like a star.

Lu Xun's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't bear it any longer. At the moment when the tears were about to fall, he buried his head in Di Ye's arms. Di Ye rubbed his head and comforted him in a low voice, his heart was full of complexity. Emotions, my heart is moved and at a loss, and there is also a deep sense of guilt.