Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

When Song Nuan went downstairs, she sent the blood to the laboratory, and then went to the respiratory department. The doctor on duty was an old acquaintance, Zhang Sining, who was known as the most handsome doctor in the hospital.

Zhang Sining and Song Nuan were very close, and almost became her confidant, so he didn't have any scruples in speaking. When he saw her coming, he greeted her out of the nurse's station with a smile, "It's only been a few months, why is Dr. Song still wearing a down jacket?"

Song Nuan was not in good spirits, "I have a fever. Find me some antipyretics first."

Zhang Sining snorted, "You're asking me to come and consult you. Okay, I'll do it later."

Song Nuan took antipyretics and began to see patients. After the physical examination and medical history, she returned to the office to write consultation opinions.

Zhang Sining asked Song Nuan: "How is it?"

Song Nuan felt a little dizzy and her ears were ringing, so she stopped writing and tapped a pen on the table to sort out her thoughts, "Acute cerebral infarction, please take the medicine, and complete the MRI examination tomorrow."

Zhang Sining was angry and funny, "I'm asking how are you?"

"I'm fine." Song Nuan was infected with someone's catchphrase.

"I'll take you back to the department, I don't think you're well."

Song Nuan refused, "It's okay, I'll sweat after a while and the fever will be gone."

"You have a fever, your little face is flushed, and you still have a bit of beauty." Zhang Sining is good at teasing Song Nuan.

"Shut up." Song Nuan prepared to flee after writing the consultation opinion.

Zhang Sining sent it to the stairs and asked, "I really don't need to."

"Wait until you divorce your wife." Song Nuan waved at him. After saying this, she regretted a bit. Zhang Sining and her hit it off back then, and the two talked a little unscrupulously. Song Nuan didn't want to be looked down upon. , I can't help but fight back every time. Now that I think about it, I already have a boyfriend, so I have to pay attention to my life style, and I still have to be more disciplined in my behavior in the future.She returned to the department in a daze, covering her body with sweat, and quickly drank water from the thermos.

Xu Xiaohui saw that Song Nuan's expression was not good, and she was more anxious than her, "How is it? Nuan Nuan."

"It's okay, I'm sweating, and I'll be fine in a while." Song Nuan comforted her and comforted herself.

Half an hour later, Song Nuan took her temperature and it was 39.8°C. She immediately lay down on the desk in the nurse's station and didn't want to get up.

Xu Xiaohui was afraid that Song Nuan would burn something wrong, so she planned to open the refrigerator, "Nuan Nuan, let me find you an ice cube."

"Let me see the results of the blood draw first." Song Nuan opened the doctor's workstation and found her own information. Sure enough, she had a bacterial infection and her white blood cells soared. She sighed secretly, "Find me a bottle of antibiotics and give it to me."

Xu Xiaohui put the ice back, "You can't do the skin test at night."

"Then get a bottle of Zuo oxygen first." Song Nuan didn't dare to be careless when the temperature reached 39°C.

"Okay." Xu Xiaohui quickly found a bottle of Zuo Oxygen and hung it up for Song Nuan, "Why don't you go to the duty room for a break, and I'll call you if something happens."

Song Nuan really couldn't bear it any longer. She took the bottle and went to the duty room to rest. Left oxygen dripped very slowly. drink hot water.

"Nuan Nuan, the temperature on bed 14 has come up again, equal to yours." Xu Xiaohui came to knock on the door. She didn't want to disturb Song Nuan, but there was nothing she could do.

"Well, I'll go and have a look." Song Nuan felt dizzy as soon as she sat up, Xu Xiaohui quickly supported her and helped her carry the bottle to the ward.

The family members of the 14th bed saw the doctor coming in with a bottle, and couldn't help being stunned, "Doctor, you also have a cold."

"Yeah, how's it going, do you have a severe headache?" Song Nuan asked standing in front of the bed.

"I can't stand it." The patient on the bed was a young man with a very low pain threshold. I heard that the bed was almost crushed during the lumbar puncture in the afternoon, except for the cold sweat all over his body.

"Okay, I'll give you an injection later and drink more hot water." Song Nuan ordered a few more words, and went back to the nurse's station to give the doctor's order.

Xu Xiaohui went to check the spare medicine first, and then told her sadly, "Nuan Nuan, just one for Bilin."

"That's just for him to use, and then push 5mg of ground rice."

Xu Xiaohui cried, "What will you use at that moment?"

"I have oral medicine, I don't want injections." Song Nuan is not selfless, but has her own selfishness, she hates injections.

"Okay, the angel in white who saved the dying and healed the wounded, I'm going to get an injection."

Song Nuan hugged Zuo Yang and walked to the duty room again. She was sweating all the time, and felt that her temperature should have dropped a lot, and her body aches were much better. As long as there were no major incidents in the second half of the night, the fever would subside soon.As soon as she sat down, she heard the phone ring, it was Zhu Yilong calling, Song Nuan thought about it, but didn't answer.Zhu Yilong made a total of three phone calls, but Song Nuan didn't answer, but he didn't hang up either.After Zuo Oxygen finished beating her, she called Xu Xiaohui over again, changed a bottle of Yanhuning, and lay down on the bed with her eyes closed.

Before I lay down for 10 minutes, I heard Xu Xiaohui calling at the nurse's station, "Nuan Nuan, call."

"Who is it?" Song Nuan really didn't want to run to the nurse's station, so she yelled back.

"I don't know. It may be a patient. He said that he can't call you. There is something wrong."

Song Nuan understood in her heart, and shouted again: "Hang up, hang up."

"Oh." Xu Xiaohui hung up the phone obediently.

Song Nuan had no choice but to take out her mobile phone and call Zhu Yilong back.

The phone rang and was picked up, "Doctor Song, is the night shift busy?"

Song Nuan tried to hide her nasal voice, "It's okay, my phone is on silent, so I didn't hear it. Are you done?"

Zhu Yilong could hear something was wrong in Song Nuan's voice, "I finished work early today, are you sick?"

Song Nuan didn't want to tell him, that's why she didn't answer the phone. She didn't expect this person to have good hearing, "Your ears are really good."

Zhu Yilong became anxious, and asked repeatedly: "Is it a cold? Do you have a fever? Does the headache hurt?"

Song Nuan smiled, "I have a fever, it's almost over, I'm in the hospital, what are you worrying about?"

Zhu Yilong paused for a while, and finally said: "Song Nuan, I'm sorry, I can't go to your side." He still has an announcement tomorrow, and it must be too late to go to Gucheng now. It's not that he didn't think about the difficulty of long-distance relationships, but the truth is However, he still felt deeply powerless. He couldn't share Song Nuan's pain and sadness at all, and his comforting words seemed so pale and ridiculous.

"Oh, it's just a cold. Did I say that you need to take cold medicine when you have a fever? In fact, drinking water is also very effective as you said. Really, I was sweating all over, and the fever has subsided long ago." Song Nuan felt better , and also in the mood to comfort Zhu Yilong.

"Then drink more water."

"I'm drinking."

Zhu Yilong asked: "Can we make a video? I want to see you."

Song Nuan didn't want Zhu Yilong to see him hanging the vase, "I'm already lying down, it's inconvenient."

Zhu Yilong didn't speak, probably because he blamed himself.

Song Nuan felt that Zhu Yilong was making a big fuss, so she deliberately found a new topic to divert Zhu Yilong's attention, "I happen to have something to tell you."

"What's the matter, you said."

"My mother knows about us." Song Nuan said concisely.

"Did you take the initiative to say it?" Zhu Yilong didn't sound very surprised.

"No, I'm angry when I mention this. It was Ruoxi who said it. I can't tell her anything in the future, just like her father." Song Nuan was still a little angry. Her original plan was definitely not like this.

Zhu Yilong smiled, "Well, Ruoxi is deeply in my heart."

Song Nuan was unhappy, "What do you mean, maybe you ordered it."

Zhu Yilong explained: "How can I take advantage of children? But sooner or later we will let our uncles and aunts know."

"Don't you think it's a bit early, we just met, uh, half a year." Song Nuan suddenly realized that she had known Zhu Yilong for more than half a year, why it still seems like yesterday.

"Nuan, it's not too early, sooner or later you will be mine." Zhu Yilong confessed tenderly.

Song Nuan was taken aback, "Could it be that you have a fever too?"

"Are uncles and aunts against me?" Zhu Yilong asked without answering.

"No, my parents are very open-minded. I guess even if they want to get a certificate with you tomorrow, they won't object." Song Nuan was a little discouraged. Not objecting is one thing, but disapproving and not supporting are another.

Zhu Yilong heard Song Nuan's disappointment, and he asked, "When will uncle be free, can I visit your house?"

Song Nuan was taken aback, she didn't think they could meet their parents now, "Are you serious?"

Zhu Yilong said solemnly: "I am very serious."

Song Nuan was a little unhappy, probably a lesson learned from the past, Song's mother didn't want to invite the man to come to the door, she said complacently: "Wait a little longer. It's eleven o'clock, you go to bed quickly, be careful that staying up late will cause sudden death."

Zhu Yilong could hear Song Nuan's unhappiness, so he didn't say any more, "Then go to bed early, don't stay up too late."

"Well, I'll go to bed after finishing this bottle."

Zhu Yilong suddenly became nervous, "Finish this bottle? Aren't you well? Are you getting an injection?"

Song Nuan secretly hated herself for talking too fast, "Isn't there a ready-made medicine, it's a waste if you don't take it."

Zhu Yilong resolutely refused to hang up the phone, "Then I'll chat with you again, and hang up after you pull out the needle."

Song Nuan turned over and hugged the phone tightly, "Listen to you. Teacher Zhu, do you really think we can die well?"

Zhu Yilong laughed out loud, "The word "good death" is not very good."

Song Nuan was aggrieved, "Forgive my feverish head for temporarily arrears in IQ."

Zhu Yilong said word by word: "Yes, definitely, you believe me."

Song Nuan thought for a while, and asked cautiously, "Then do you recognize me?"

Half a month ago, Yu Qingbin once asked Zhu Yilong the same question. At that time, he answered that he didn't know. Now he faintly sensed Song Nuan's careful probing. This sensitive woman, he smiled silently, without hesitation. Said: "Of course, I will not marry you in this life."

Song Nuan's hot body suddenly shuddered, she looked up and saw the liquid dripping down drop by drop, slowly seeping into her blood, slowly entering her heart, causing a burst of throbbing, she wanted to speak, but felt her mouth was dry, maybe it was The fever has not subsided, and her mind is in chaos.

Zhu Yilong couldn't hear Song Nuan's voice, worried in his heart, "Have a headache? Is there something wrong?"

"I, I suddenly feel that everything is all right, I want to pull out the needle." Song Nuan finally came back to life, feeling great about herself, if it wasn't for the lack of strength all over her body, she would even think of jumping twice.