Chapter 570

"All right." Li Nan Shuo immediately took the medicine in the hands of the doctor, with warm water let white hours take.

The doctor said that Bai Xiao could turn over and go to bed by herself. There was no big problem. He put down the bed she had shaken up.

After she lay flat, she turned over and approached Li Nanshao.

But although I feel very tired, I feel very tired from my brain to my body, and I can't sleep at all.

Aching all over, the doctor said, chemotherapy is actually to kill all the good and bad cells in the body, and then the body regenerates new cells.

Bai Xiao thought that the pain of unable to sleep was about the killing of cells in her body by chemotherapy drugs.

The sleeping pills the doctor gave her did not work immediately.

She didn't know how long she had endured in bed. It should have been a long time. I just closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I just remember that before I fell asleep, it was very bright and the sun came out.

In her dream, a heavy armored car ran over her. She felt that her bones were going to be crushed. The pain was so real that she thought it was real.

She was very afraid. She woke up again. When she opened her eyes, she found that her bones were really in pain.

The doctor just stood by the bed, checking her condition after her first chemotherapy. Seeing that she woke up, he immediately asked softly, "is there anything particularly uncomfortable?"

Bai Xiao tried to move his lower body, frowned and whispered back, "bone pain, pain all over, a little vomiting, dizziness."

"That's normal. It may last for a week. It will be better later." The doctor listened to her carefully and explained softly.

"Can the lady eat now?" Qi Ma is nearby. Ask the doctor immediately.

"Yes, just don't eat anything with a pungent taste." The doctor nodded.

"But if she really can't eat, don't let her eat too much. The vomiting reaction is very serious these two days. When she can't eat, I will give her two bottles of glucose."

Listening to the doctor, Qi Ma nodded and said, "OK, I see."

As soon as the doctor left, Qi Ma immediately picked up the lunch box and sat down beside the white hour bed.

Bai Xiao looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Qi Ma, what time is it now?"

Qi Ma looked at the clock on the wall and said softly, "it's more than two o'clock in the afternoon, miss. You haven't been sleeping for six hours."

I don't know if the pain in my brain is because I haven't had enough rest after taking sleeping pills, or because of the side effects of chemotherapy.

She lay flat on the bed, took two deep breaths, and then propped herself up on the side rail, sat up a little, "I'll go to the toilet first."

Qi Ma immediately reached out to help her and went into the toilet.

White hours sitting on the toilet for a while, in fact, is to feel on the large, her toilet habits are more regular, generally 8:00 in the morning, the formation of the biological clock on time.

It's afternoon now.

But it doesn't come out.

She sat so numb that she had no choice but to stand up again.

The moment I got up, it was a bout of retching.

Qi's mother was outside preparing food for her. Hearing the movement of her toilet, she ran over.

White hours squatting on the edge of the toilet, and retch a few times, nothing spit out.

Want to stand up, the whole body and no strength, a butt sitting on the ground.

Qi's mother saw Bai's reaction a few days before she came to the hospital. At that time, she didn't cry a pain in front of them. Her character was very strong.

Now can't stand up, must be very, very uncomfortable.

Qi's mother couldn't help it. She couldn't help her tears. She squatted down, held Bai Xiao's arm and helped her stand up.

When he returned to the edge of the bed and sat down, Bai Xiao weakly waved to Qi Ma, panting, "Qi Ma, you let me sit for a while, I don't want to lie down."

"OK, then sit down for a while and have a few mouthfuls first, OK?" Qi Ma immediately nodded back.

Bai Xiao turned to see the vegetables, vegetables and porridge on the small table of the eye disease bed. Another incubator was not opened.

I don't know why. Although she doesn't like vegetables very much, she doesn't hate them either. Now when she smells it, she feels a little bit like the smell of chemotherapy last night. It's very uncomfortable.

"Qi Ma, I don't want to eat vegetables." She frowned slightly and shook her head.

"Well, shall we have some chicken soup? Miss usually likes to drink chicken soup. Your uncle Hai stewed all morning and skimmed all the oil. He is not greasy at all. "

As she spoke, Qi opened the incubator for her.

Box opened a few seconds, I do not know why, white hours smell, what is the smell of rotten things.

She could not help but put her hand over her nose and said nothing.

"It's the kind of little hens raised by countrymen in their own yard. They have been raised for a year and a half. The meat is tender and fragrant. Uncle Hai also gave me a bowl at noon. It's very delicious!"Qi's mother didn't notice her abnormality. She said it softly and gave her a bowl.

When the bowl was delivered to Baixiao, Baixiao didn't hold back. Don't look over his head. Facing the garbage can on the ground next to him, he felt retching again.

Qi Ma was stunned and looked at Bai Xiao.

For a long time, he quickly took away the dishes on the table, and then said softly, "let's have two mouthfuls of porridge and some fruit, OK?"

"Miss, don't you like mango most? Uncle Hai sent some fresh green mang here in the morning. It's sweet! "

When the chicken soup was gone, I felt much better after I was a little white. The smell like rotten meat disappeared.

Qi Ma then sat on a chair at the door, quietly shedding tears, while cutting mangoes for Bai hour.

Li nashuo is here before cutting.

He pushed the door and saw Qi Ma peeling mango while wiping her tears with her sleeve.

Look up, and see white hours slightly bent back, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking back, it seems very hard.

In a daze, he took half of the diced mango from Qi Ma's hand and walked toward Bai Xiao.

He went to Baixiao and saw that the porridge on the table didn't seem to move at all. He squatted down in front of her and scooped a piece of mango meat with a spoon to Baixiao's mouth.

If it's not cooked, it will smell better.

White hours although still feel chemotherapeutic taste, but also afraid of Li Nanshao too worried, obediently open mouth, eat down.

Li Nan Shuo's face was calm, feeding her, feeding her, looking at the white face.

After eating ten small pieces, I didn't look right.

Li Nan Shuo immediately put the bowl aside and said in a low voice, "then don't eat, drink some water and continue to rest, OK?"

"Good." White hours whispered back.