The more anxious people are, the more likely they are to make mistakes.
When Lin Jiangxia jumped out of bed, she sprained her foot. Ignoring the pain, she rushed to the water dispenser and received a large glass of warm water.
Back in front of the hospital bed, he sat down sideways, held Zhan beiheng, who seemed to be still in a coma, and whispered, "brother Zhan, the water is coming. Can you hear me?"
Zhan beiheng trembled slightly and opened his mouth slightly.
When his lips touched the warm water, he seemed to grasp the straw and drink it.
But he drank too fast and choked again. He coughed violently and spilled more than half a cup of water. The water fell on Lin Jiangxia's legs and wet the patient's clothes.
As if nothing had happened, she still firmly grabbed the water cup and gently fed it into his mouth. Until the whole glass of water was drunk, she gently put Zhan beiheng down and pulled the quilt.
When she went to put back the water cup, she felt the severe pain in her right ankle. She looked down and found that the ankle had been swollen.
But before he had time to think carefully, behind him came the low voice of Zhan beiheng.
"Cold, cold." It is still the kind of decadent sound in sleep.
"Cold? How can it be cold? " Lin Jiangxia was flustered and helped him to tuck in every corner of the quilt, so that the cold wind could not pour in from any angle.
But Rao is so. Zhan beiheng's body still shivers, and the word "cold" is only repeated in his mouth.
Lin Jiangxia looked at his pale face, and the whole heart was almost broken.
She gritted her teeth, turned and rushed out of the ward to the nurse station.
After learning the situation, the nurse naturally added medicine. Later, her eyes fell on Lin Jiangxia's wrists and immediately showed surprise.
"Miss Lin, your ankle is badly swollen. Did you sprain your foot?"
"What medicine did you add to brother Zhan? With this medicine, he won't be cold again? " Lin Jiangxia is only concerned about fighting beiheng.
"Your feet..." the nurse frowned.
"Leave my feet alone! I just want brother Zhan to feel better now! " The panic in his heart made Lin Jiangxia's mood burst out and roared loudly at the moment.
The nurse was frightened. She looked pale and said, "I'm cold because of a high fever. Don't worry. I've injected Mr. Zhan with antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs again. He will recover soon."
Lin Jiangxia nodded frequently and said, "that's good, that's good." She sat down beside the hospital bed and stared at Zhan beiheng's cheek.
It's like observing every subtle change in his expression.
The nurse sighed gently and said, "I'll bring you a cold pack. Your feet must be cold compress."
Lin Jiangxia kept silent and still looked at Zhan beiheng in a trance.
Maybe the nurse sent an ice bag later, but Lin Jiangxia didn't remember it at all.
She was still afraid that Zhan beiheng would be cold. She climbed into bed, got into the quilt, hugged him tightly, and found that his body was still trembling slightly.
In fact, the air-conditioning temperature in the ward has been very high, and his body is also very hot. Coupled with the airtight quilt, Lin Jiangxia seems to be in a melting pot. It's so hot that she almost suffocated, but in an instant, she's already sweating all over.
But she did not dare to move, for fear that when she twisted her body, she would lift the quilt and let the cold wind pour in again.
It was probably close to early morning that she fell asleep.
The next morning, Lin Jiangxia woke up in a daze.
Hazy, it seems to see Zhan beiheng's cheek.
That suddenly made her clear and stared. He did see that Zhan beiheng had got out of the hospital bed and sat on the sofa next to the hospital bed, just like before, except that he could read at ordinary times, and now he just stared at her.
Lin Jiangxia suddenly turned over and sat up and said loudly, "brother Zhan, how are you?"
"What?" He frowned, as if with a trace of doubt.
"You had a fever last night!" Lin Jiangxia stared at his big eyes and said, "is the fever gone now?"
"Fever? I don't remember. " Zhan beiheng whispered.
What memory is this, the memory of fish?
Lin Jiangxia couldn't care to ask so much. He straightened his arm and reached Zhan beiheng's forehead with the back of his hand.
The temperature has indeed returned to normal, which let her breathe a sigh of relief.
"Although the fever has gone down, the cold can't recover so quickly." Lin Jiangxia pinched his chin as if he was very proficient in medicine. "Brother Zhan still needs to take medicine on time," he said
"I don't have a cold." Zhan beiheng whispered, but his voice just fell, and he coughed violently again.
"You see, you see! I'm still coughing! " Lin Jiangxia scolded and lifted up the quilt and got out of bed, but her toes had just touched the ground, and a strong sense of pain hit her nerves immediately. She couldn't help crying, and the whole person fell down on the bed again.
Zhan beiheng suddenly got up: "what's the matter?"
"Ankle, ankle pain!" Lin Jiangxia is in pain to pat the bed.
Zhan beiheng's eyes fell on her ankles, and his face immediately changed: "what's going on?"
Her ankle is really swollen like a super thick radish.
He gently pinched her foot, only gently rotated, and she would burst into tears.
However, the feeling of holding her feet in his palm was really strange, which made her cheeks a little red.
"I was busy pouring water for brother Zhan last night. I sprained my foot accidentally." Lin Jiangxia said in a thin, inaudible voice with a red face.
"Stupid." That's the blame after heartache, and then the blame. He got up and went out.
"Brother Zhan, where are you going?" Lin Jiangxia said in a clear tone, "it's very cold outside. You can go out with a coat! Hello! "
"I'll call a doctor to treat you." Zhan beiheng left a word and left the ward.
Lin Jiangxia breathed. If he didn't get out of the hospital, he should have no problem. After all, even if he crossed the corridor, the air conditioning temperature was very high.
Her eyes fell on the loose ice bag that had completely melted on the bedside table. She suddenly remembered that the nurse seemed to have made her cold compress last night, and soon thought of her ferocious appearance to the nurse last night. She couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
The doctor came in and gave Lin Jiangxia a series of examinations.
Because she had to go to the film studio to determine whether she had damaged bones and cartilage, she couldn't walk by herself, so she had to be a wheelchair.
Zhan beiheng refused to rest and personally pushed her up and down the hospital.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Lin Jiangxia couldn't help twisting her head, looked at Zhan beiheng and said, "brother Zhan, if I have a terminal illness in the future, you will run up and down with me like this!"