"Whether you want it or not, you have to keep it."
Han Xiaojing calmed down, "it depends on how much ability you have."
"Your man won't let you down."
Han Xiaojing glared at him, and he didn't know where his self-confidence came from!
She suddenly began to Miss Cheng Xudong, who was always crying with her clothes. At that time, he was a little cute, at least not offensive!
"Whatever you want." Han Xiaojing turns over and continues to use the back to him. Cheng Xudong sighs silently.
It was he who broke this precious relationship with his own hands, so even if he had to kneel down, he would piece it together bit by bit. Even if he used it for a lifetime, he would also piece it together completely.
Cheng Xudong looks at the back of her head with sentimental eyes. Even if Han Xiaojing doesn't want to look at him more, he just wants to be with her.
When Han Xiaojing wakes up again, there is a desk lamp in the room. The heavy curtain has been pulled up. He can't see the sky outside clearly. It must be very late.
She seems to feel worse than just now.
It was very difficult for her to open her eyes.
Cheng Xudong appears in her sight with a worried face.
"Xiaojing? Xiaojing? Are you awake, Xiaojing? "
"Don't... Cry." Han Xiaojing is suffering all over. Hearing Cheng Xudong's voice, she has a splitting headache.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I'm, I'm not feeling well."
Cheng Xudong explored her forehead. Unexpectedly, the temperature came up again!
Cheng Xudong immediately decided to pick her up with a quilt: "I'll take you to the hospital!"
Han Xiaojing only felt that she was shaking badly in front of her eyes, and her soft body was leaning against his arms.
"Dog... Dog..." when she arrived in the corridor, a wave of enthusiasm swept over her. She said intermittently, "I don't know when I'll be back. You, you go and fill the milk bowl with dog food, and the water cup with water."
Cheng Xudong grits his teeth, puts Han Xiaojing on the sofa in the living room, and quickly adds clean water and dog food to the milk cups and rice bowls.
"Darling, wait for us at home." He touched the next small milk, small milk to Han Xiaojing barking twice, watching his master was chengxudong picked up again.
Cheng Xudong came to the porch quickly. When he saw his shoes, he was bitten by the milk again!
Small things are also very proud, ran over to ask for credit, Cheng Xudong which have mood to accompany it, put it aside with his feet and put on the shabby shoes.
"Close the door, close the door... You are responsible for the dog running..." Han Xiaojing shook her head angrily. If she hadn't really no strength now, she would have closed it by herself.
Cheng Xudong turns back and drives the dog into the house.
"What a pig you are
Han Xiaojing felt that these words almost exhausted all her strength, but in fact the voice is very light, soft, on the contrary, it sounds a bit coquettish.
Cheng Xudong lowers his head and kisses her forehead. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raise.
Han Xiaojing is too lazy to tangle. Let him go.
She seldom get sick, did not expect a cold she can not carry, drowsy sleep, wake up again is in the hospital ward.
She didn't know how long she had been sleeping. She was like a rusty old machine. She moved a little. Except for muscle ache, her bones were clucking.
It's so hard
She felt as if she had advanced into old age.
At this time, she even thought of a cartoon picture, a pair of Mori white skeleton crash scattered, if she can move now, it must be such a picture.
It's a pity that she can't move. Such a simple action of opening her eyes costs her all her strength. A face outline appears in the narrow gap. Gradually, the outline becomes clear, and finally even the eyebrows and eyes are alive.
"Cheng Xudong..." Han Xiaojing a mouth, the voice is like broken Gong, she Leng under, just know this is her voice.
"It's me, it's me! I'm here Cheng Xudong worried face suddenly close, he with forehead against her, make sure that the temperature really down, just slightly relieved.
"Xiaojing, do you feel uncomfortable?" Cheng Xudong gently kisses her forehead and asks.
"I feel sick all over..."
Cheng Xudong looks tight and goes to call a doctor. The doctor is his friend. After the examination, he says that there is no problem. But Cheng Xudong frowns and says, "Hey, if you check carefully, Xiaojing says that she is not comfortable. She feels uncomfortable all over. You can at least give her a general examination. Can you be so perfunctory?"
The doctor was prescribing. Hearing this, he looked back at him strangely: "would it be comfortable for you to lie still for 20 hours? When the fever subsides, get out of bed and walk more. If the patient is weak, go and prepare something to eat. "
"Xiaojing, what would you like to eat? I'll buy it. "
"Buy you a hammer, she can only eat light semi liquid things, you go to the canteen to buy her a bowl of rotten noodles or porridge, nothing else."
The doctor glanced at him and continued to prescribe.
Cheng Xudong looks at him like a daughter-in-law and rubs against the bed.
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"Xiaojing, don't bear to feel uncomfortable. Tell the doctor, do you know?"
Han Xiaojing has no strength, no spirit to fight with him, simply close your eyes, eyes for the net.
The doctor snorted, "are you a doctor or my doctor? If you don't go, I won't be responsible if I'm hungry. "
Cheng Xudong hesitated for a few seconds and finally turned to leave the ward.
Ward finally quiet, Han Xiaojing opened her eyes and looked at the doctor: "I remember you, he Qun."
"It's my pleasure, Miss Han." He Qun grinned and showed his white teeth.
He Qun is five years younger than Han Xiaojing and Cheng Xudong, and he is 23 years old this year. However, he is already a famous expert in thoracic surgery. Her father has long wanted to include him in his team. Unfortunately, the invitation failed several times. If she hadn't seen him wrangle with Cheng Xudong today, she would have forgotten that he Qun used to be Cheng Xudong's classmate.
He Qun is a genius. She almost jumps grades all the way. She remembers that he was only 12 years old when he was in high school. It only took him one year in high school. Unexpectedly, he has a good relationship with Cheng Xudong.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
Han Xiaojing watched the syringe in he Qun's hand warily.
"Antipyretic drugs have no side effects on the fetus."
Han Xiaojing face embarrassed, let he Qun push the drug into her blood vessels.
After he Qun finished all this, he didn't say much. After two sentences, he left. After a while, Cheng Xudong came back.
Han Xiaojing feels annoyed as soon as she sees him. Unfortunately, she has no strength. Otherwise, she really wants to kick him out of the window.
"Xiaojing, I've bought some rotten noodles. Try them." Cheng Xu gets close to him like a wolf dog eager to please his master.
"I don't want to eat it." Han Xiaojing coldly refused and closed her eyes again.
"Xiao Jing, how much do you want to eat? I'll make it for you when I go back tomorrow, OK?"
"Can you do it?"
"No, I can. I'll do anything you like."
Anything.
Han Xiaojing suddenly opened her eyes and flashed a light: "do you really want anything?"