George Sheng didn't promise or refuse, because the private doctor came. He was a young man. He went upstairs with George Sheng. When he saw Song Xi lying on the bed, he didn't ask. He just wanted to lift the quilt. George Sheng said in a voice, "she has no injury."
The doctor resolutely took back the hand that wanted to lift the quilt, turned to turn Song Xi's eyelids, and found the temperature on her face with his fingers. He touched her forehead and then said, "I have a fever."
George Sheng stood on one side, his face could not see anger and joy. "I fainted in the bathroom. Look what's wrong."
The doctor took out the stethoscope, turned to George Sheng and said, "brother Sheng, please put it down."
George Sheng is not willing to do this job, but he knows that Song Xi is naked under the quilt. He can't let the doctor reach in and feel it. He goes to the bedside, takes one end of the stethoscope, slightly lifts the mouth of the quilt, and quickly stretches his hand in.
In fact, he doesn't have to do this, and the doctor never dares to look around.
"Where?" George asked.
The doctor said, "place your left chest."
George Sheng put a stethoscope on Song Xi's chest across the quilt. She was very hot. Before, he thought it was the high temperature in the bathroom, but now she has been out for so long. Instead of falling, her temperature rises, just like a soldering iron.
When the doctor was paying attention to the doctor, Georges Sheng accidentally bumped into the protruding position on her chest that she shouldn't touch. His heart was in a bit of a mess, but on the surface he didn't make a sound. He only asked in a deep voice, "how about it?"
The doctor said: "there's no big problem inside the body. It's probably caused by a fever. I'll give you a fever reducing needle. I'll take a look after the fever first."
Georgeson took out his hand and slid it over her soft satin skin. As he watched the doctor grasp the lower end of the stethoscope, he suddenly felt disgusted, just like the doctor's hand directly touched Song Xi's body.
"Brother Sheng, is there a hanger here? Hang on to the water. "
George Sheng just one side head, guard in the door of Yuanbao immediately said: "I go to get."
He moved a clothes hanger from other rooms. The doctor had already prepared the medicine and the needle tube. He wanted to ask George Sheng, do you always have to reach out for an injection? Can I touch this hand?
But the words can't say so, so the doctor asked euphemistically: "brother Sheng, which hand to hit?"
George Sheng stood by the bed, reached into the quilt, touched Song Xi's right hand, and took a piece out a little, "stick here."
The doctor's action is neat for Song Xi tie needle, collect things when asked: "she had dinner?"
This is to ask Georges Sheng, he instinctively side head to see behind Yuanbao, Yuanbao is also a face muddled force, he how to know?
Seeing that both of them had this expression, the doctor didn't dare to ask any more, so he had to say, "prepare something to eat first. When she wakes up, let her eat first. The antipyretic still stimulates her stomach."
Yuanbao answered for George Sheng, "OK, I'll ask someone to buy it later."
The doctor got up, took the medicine box and said, "brother Sheng, you are busy. I'll go first. Call me whenever you have something."
"Well."
Yuanbao comes downstairs to see someone off. Georges Sheng stands beside the bed and looks down at Song Xi on the bed. He covers the quilt tightly from head to toe. Now only her right hand is exposed.
He turned on the air conditioner in his downstairs bedroom, and the living room was also set with constant temperature all the year round. She was the only one who had a higher temperature than the outside. After standing for a few seconds, he took the remote control of the air conditioner in the head cabinet, and just about to press the start button. As a result, he caught a glimpse that the temperature displayed above was 20 degrees.
Looking at Song Xi again, George Sheng pulled his face and said, "I'm going to die.".
Yuanbao saw off the doctor and went upstairs again. Georges Sheng said to him, "go back."
Yuanbao said, "can you do it alone?"
George Sheng said, "just pull out a needle."
Yuan Baodao: "I'm afraid you forget."
He seriously suspected that Georges Sheng didn't take it seriously at all, but the consequences of not pulling the needle in time were very serious. Song Xi was like this, so don't make it worse.
Georges Sheng guessed what Yuan Bao was thinking and said, "I don't think it's good for her to die here."
Yuan Bao was afraid that he would give him more instructions. Georges Sheng would take him in and sigh to himself. He said in a voice, "then I'll go."
Georges Sheng and Yuanbao go downstairs together. The former returns to his room on the second floor, while Yuanbao leaves the villa with anxiety.
When he got back to his room, George Sheng was lying by the bed. Chang jingle called him, but he didn't answer before. Now when he went back, Chang jingle got through quickly and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Nothing," Georgeson said
Chang jingle said, "it's nothing. Can you go in such a hurry?"
When George Sheng thought of Song Xi, he had a headache. He didn't even tell Chang jingle and Ruan Boyan about such a woman at home, so that they wouldn't beat him from time to time.
For once and for all, Georgeson explained, "my mother has something to ask for me. It's not a big deal."
Chang jingle obviously didn't think much about it, and relaxed his way: "are you busy now? Come out, we are waiting for you. "
George Sheng said, "no, you can play."
Chang jingle said, "can you sleep so early?"
George Sheng said: "you don't have to coax me if I can't sleep. Go ahead and play with you. I'll hang up."
Chang jingle said with a smiley face: "I'll coax you?"
"Go away."
George Sheng scolded and hung up.
But it was a long night, and it was boring. The key was sleepy. Georges Sheng got out of bed and went to the third floor.
Song Xi is still lying flat, his face is still very white, and his hair is black and soft on the white pillow.
Today's young women, seven out of ten have dyed their hair. One by one, they can't see the original color of their hair. Looking out on the street, black hair has become a rare color.
George Sheng can't stand the colorful hair. If a woman has good skin and hair quality, she can't be worse.
Standing by the bed and looking at her, Georges Sheng had a rare imagination, and some of them were all thinking. Later, he found that he was probably flustered, so he turned down to the first floor and turned on the TV to kill the time.
About an hour later, the mobile phone rang. It was Yuanbao.
When George Sheng got through, Yuanbao said, "brother Sheng, I'm afraid you'll forget. This bottle of medicine is almost finished. Take a look, you should change another one."
George Sheng said, "you don't sleep?"
Yuan Baodao: "I set the alarm clock. I'm not afraid that you'll accidentally commit manslaughter."
George Sheng's lips were hooked. "OK, you go to sleep. I'll watch you."
After he hung up, Georges Sheng went upstairs. Sure enough, the bottle of medicine Song Xi ordered now had reached the bottom. He went over, pulled it out and changed it into a small bottle.
Seeing Song Xi sleep motionless, Georges Sheng is very unbalanced. Who owes whom? Why should he serve her?
This small bottle of medicine can be ordered in an hour. George Sheng doesn't want to wake up from sleep, and he doesn't want to go upstairs and downstairs again. He just stays in Song Xi's room.