Chapter 290

Before Cen Qinghe didn't give Shang Shaocheng medicine, although he was also uncomfortable, he could drag her down on the bed. Now, after her treatment, he is a big girl who can't resist the shoulder, can't lift the hand, and falls when the wind blows.

He has no energy all over. He can only let Cen Qinghe control him.

CEN Qinghe helped him to take the elevator downstairs. During this time, she looked at his face and saw that his face turned white. She could not help frowning and said softly, "I took so many medicines yesterday, but nothing happened. How can I get to you?"

Shang Shao city is all like this, still don't forget to hard stare her one eye, sink a voice to return a way: "I body Jiao meat expensive, can compare with you this skin coarse meat thick?"

CEN Qinghe instant face expressionless way: "it seems nothing."

Said, she also deliberately want to pull back the hand, do not help him.

Shangshaocheng felt it, so he immediately said, "if you take advantage of the danger at this moment, you are not a human being."

CEN Qinghe hissed back: "I have thick skin and meat. I don't know. I thought you said boar. Who else should I be?"

Shang Shaocheng blinked his eyelashes and replied in a low voice: "I'm all like this. Do you have a long heart? If you say less, you will die?"

CEN Qinghe said: "you are like this. Your mouth is still so poisonous. You just don't feel bad at all."

Shang Shaocheng looked at her and asked, "who am I because of?"

On his pale to nearly weak handsome face, cen Qinghe's eyes dodged for a moment. She was guilty in the end. She turned her eyes and whispered, "who let you find me?"

Shang Shaocheng looked at her and said, "I said you were not so kind. You invited me to dinner. Just now I almost vomited the meal the day before yesterday."

CEN Qinghe raised his eyes and said, "Oh, well, I'm not going to accompany you to the hospital. Why do you want to kidnap morally? Can you be more generous?"

Shang Shaocheng had to gasp weakly before he said a word. After two seconds, he said in a deep voice, "don't stand and talk. You don't have low back pain. Do you want to change with me?"

CEN Qinghe nodded perfunctorily and said, "change, wait for you to go to the hospital for injection, I'll do it for you."

At the mention of injection, the whole people in shangshaocheng were tense, and his face became dignified and ugly. He asked in a voice, "do you want an injection?"

CEN Qinghe looked at his expression and thought of his fainting.

Forced to bear the impulse to laugh, so that he would not say that she was a white eyed wolf who fell into the well. She just nodded her head seriously and said in a voice, "you are all like this. You have to have an injection."

Shang Shaocheng suddenly sinks his face. For a moment, cen Qinghe suspects that he will die in the elevator with only two people in his anger.

Fortunately, with a "Ding", the elevator door opened. CEN Qinghe holding his arm, busy half coax half advise way: "hurry up, we take a taxi to the hospital."

Shangshaocheng has no strength. She pulls it out of the elevator. At this time, it was more than one o'clock in the middle of the night, and almost two o'clock. There was no one in the street except the lamp pestle.

The wind was cold, and Cen Qinghe's thin cashmere coat was frozen through as soon as she went out. She didn't say a word, but just raised her hand to collect shangshaocheng's windbreaker.

This windbreaker is a big casual one. She wears it very big. After Shang Shaocheng puts it on, she can just hold both sides of the windbreaker with one hand and try to help him to keep it away from the wind.

Shang Shaocheng said in a low voice: "I'm not cold, you can wear it."

CEN Qinghe said: "don't be wordy. I don't know where I grew up. This little wind will only freeze you."

While they were talking, they went down the steps to the side of the street. A taxi happened to come across and light their headlights.

CEN Qinghe quickly beckons. The taxi stops beside them. Cen Qinghe helps Shang Shaocheng open the front passenger door and let him sit in.

She turned and sat in the back seat. When the door closed, she said to the driver, "master, go to the second doctor."

The driver looked at her and said, "where? "Second doctor?"

CEN Qinghe nodded, "yes, on the opposite side of the hospital, my friend can't walk."

The driver looked resentful. He thought the distance was too close, but he didn't dare to say anything else. He just turned the steering wheel and drove to the opposite side.

CEN Qinghe took out ten yuan from his bag and handed it to him. He said, "don't change it."

Driver this just press down heart bottom of not happy, side head saw eye Shang Shao City, then way: "how, this is?"

CEN Qinghe said: "a cold has a fever."

The driver said, "it's easy to catch a cold one morning and one night. He wears too little. It's only nine degrees outside tonight."

CEN Qinghe answers casually, his eyes are always staring at Shang Shaocheng's ears. He hasn't said a word since he got on the bus. If it's not particularly uncomfortable, he won't be so wilted.

It's only a long way to walk, and a taxi will arrive in the blink of an eye. CEN Qinghe gets out of the car and helps Shang Shaocheng out. They walk to the hospital together.

The hospital is a special place where people will show up no matter what time. Cen Qinghe asks Shang Shaocheng to stand by and wait. When she goes to the night clinic for registration, she meets a group of young people. They dress up all over the place, and they have to sing when they follow.

Two of them were stuck in front of the registration window and said, "doctor, my friend drinks too much. It's like alcoholism. Where shall we go later?"

After the people inside took the money and opened the ticket, they said without expression: "take the elevator to the third floor."

After they left, cen Qinghe came over and said in a voice, "Hello, my friend has a cold, fever and vomiting. Where can we find the doctor on duty?"

"First floor, second on the right."

"Thank you."

Taking a thin piece of paper, cen Qinghe turns around and trots to shangshao City, supporting him and saying, "let's go, first floor."

Shang Shao city slightly hung his eyes and said in a low voice, "you can toss me."

CEN Qinghe said: "Shh, speak less, save your strength."

Shang Shaocheng wants to stare at her, only to find that her heart is full of strength but not enough. She can only scold her for her immorality in the bottom of her heart. Originally, she was a good person and asked her to be tortured like this.

Two people came to the night clinic, cen Qinghe knocked on the door, with Shang Shao city to go inside.

The male doctor on duty, in his forties, saw Cen Qinghe holding Shang Shaocheng in and asked, "what's the matter?"

CEN Qinghe said: "you show him that he may have caught a cold before and had a fever in the middle of the night. I gave him several kinds of medicine. He said that he vomited three times. Do you think the medicine is bad?"

The male doctor took out the stethoscope and asked, "what medicine did you give him?"

CEN Qinghe newspaper name, "are some to the fire and cold fever medicine, by the way, there are two anti-inflammatory drugs."

Shang Shaocheng sat on the chair on the doctor's left hand side. The doctor helped him with his diagnosis and treatment. While listening, he said, "even good people can't take so many medicines at one time."

CEN Qinghe whispered back: "I ate like this yesterday, and it's much better today."

The doctor didn't see Cen Qinghe, but said to Shang Shaocheng, "she gave you so much medicine, so you took it? It's true that men and women in love have no reason at all. If she wants your life, will you give it or not? "

Shang Shaocheng's face turned pale, his eyelids lifted, and he said in a deep voice, "I knew she wanted my life, so I should have wanted her life first."

The male doctor sniffed a smile, took off the stethoscope, and said in a voice: "it seems that he has not been carried away by love."

He reached for the silver slender box on the table. The lid of the box was opened and there was a thermometer inside. After shaking, he handed the thermometer to Shang Shaocheng and said, "hold it."

Shang Shaocheng held it in his hand, but he didn't move immediately. He was silent for two seconds. He said in a voice: "Cen Qinghe, help me to untie my clothes."

CEN Qinghe's first reaction is to see the doctor's face, but seeing the doctor's face as usual, he misunderstands that they are in a romantic relationship, so instead of looking at Cen Qinghe, he says, "take your boyfriend's temperature quickly. You're a careless girl. Let's see what's wrong with him."

CEN Qinghe hesitated for a moment, want to say let Shang Shaocheng do it by himself, can see that he even gasps hard; To ask the doctor for help, she mended the picture of the male doctor helping Shang Shaocheng to unbutton

Gudong swallows her saliva. She pretends that she has no intention. She steps forward and reaches out her hand to unbutton Shang Shaocheng's shirt.

She looks calm on the face, but in fact, she has been in a terrible mood for a long time. I didn't expect that one day she would dress shangshaocheng and untie the button. I'm afraid no one would believe that.

Button untied three, cen Qinghe took the thermometer, asked Shang Shaocheng: "clip which side?"

Shang Shaocheng whispered back: "whatever."

She took the thermometer's hand and put it under his left armpit, along the open skirt of his shirt.

Her hands will inevitably touch his skin, hot and humid, is a layer of cold sweat on the body.

When she took out her hand, she could not help but ask, "doctor, is he OK?"

The doctor said, "are there any other symptoms besides vomiting“

Shang Shaocheng whispered back: "headache, no strength."

The doctor nodded, and then said, "it's so cold, and it's so little to wear. It's hard not to catch a cold. There is no phenomenon of drug poisoning. This is due to his good physical fitness and the effect of Medicine on his stomach. If he is uncomfortable, he will vomit instinctively. I'll give you an injection of anti-inflammatory medicine first

Hearing the word "needle", Shang Shaocheng immediately looked up at the doctor and asked in a deep voice, "do you want an injection?"

The doctor said, "of course, you see what you look like."

Panting heavily, Shang Shaocheng immediately turns to stare at Cen Qinghe. With a pitiful look on his face, cen Qinghe says, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong..."

Shang Shaocheng pulls his face and doesn't speak. Cen Qinghe asks the doctor, "is the nurse on duty tonight formal or practical?"

Doctor smell speech, looking up at Cen Qinghe, eyes with a bit meaningful.

CEN Qinghe quickly explained, "I want to ask whether the needle is accurate or not, whether it hurts or not. He is especially afraid of the injection and faints."

The doctor glanced at Shang Shaocheng, then raised his lips and said with a smile: "such a big man, are you afraid of injection?"

Shang Shao city is not happy, now is all the anger to Cen Qinghe head, fiercely stare at her, like to eat people.