After being with him for a long time, Qi Miao's level of bickering has improved a lot. His little mouth has a crack and he squints, "but I'm not wearing a white coat now!"
Rogue who won't!
The man began to laugh low and deep, but then it was a painful expression.
"What's the matter?" Qi Miao nervously looked at the hand holding his arm, the thin plastic tube turned pink, back to blood!
I really convinced him!
"Put it away, put this hand away!"
Carefully dragging the hand with the needle, looking left and right, there was no dislocation of the needle. It was estimated that when he was exerting his force just now, he moved the position of the needle, so it hurt a little, and the return of blood was also because the liquid could not enter the blood vessel normally.
"Don't make trouble. If it's misplaced, it'll have to be pricked again!"
"I didn't make any noise. You didn't help me. I really need to pee! You think so much liquid into the blood vessels, no urine can do it
He's right!
Qi Miao is helpless and heartless. He's right. There's nothing to be affected about! Simple, generous, ready to help him solve the problem of urination.
But Dong Shao's body trembled. He did hold his urine, but the cat demon took care of him so intimately that he couldn't pee.
By that soft hand
How can a man of just age suffer?
I'd like to put the little things in the right place.
In fact, it's quite novel to have an intimate contact in the bathroom of the hospital. What kind of feeling would that be?
However, he knew her so well that he couldn't let go of the little things, and he certainly wouldn't give in, and he couldn't fool around in the infusion.
Forget it, stop teasing her!
"Help me with the bottle!"
Qi Miao rolled his eyes, took the infusion bottle, held it high, and stood on tiptoe, looking at the corner of the wall on the other side.
At last the sound of the current was heard.
Dong Shao solved the three urgent problems, but he put up a tent on his trousers.
Qi Miao pretended not to see, helped someone back to the hospital bed and hung up the infusion bottle.
"You sleep for a while, I'm gone!"
"Come back quickly!"
"I'll be right back when I've cooked the medicine!"
"Think of bringing me some candy!" Since he was a child, he hated the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine soup, but the pharmacist who guarded a family of traditional Chinese medicine estimated that this kind of bitter medicine soup could not be refused.
Qi Miaoli doesn't even care. He still wants sugar. He wants to be beautiful.
She thought so at the moment, but when she cooked the medicine and went back to the hospital, she still brought some rock sugar.
Qi Miao took a lot of time to drink this Chinese medicine soup.
When he poured it out of the thermos, Dong Shao twisted his eyebrows and pretended to be dead. No matter what Qi Miao said, he didn't open his eyes or get up.
"I've cooked it hard. If you don't drink it, I'm not working in vain?"
"Two hours, soaking and washing. On such a hot day, I have to stay in front of the stove and keep stirring, because Chinese medicine can't paste the bottom of the pot!"
"It's so hot that I'm sweating all over. I didn't even take a bath, so I'll send it to you. You're good. Play dead with me, aren't you?"
The people in the hospital bed are still playing tricks and don't open their eyes!
Qi Miaoxin touched his lower abdomen with his little hand. "Don't Shhh, I'll help you!"
Dong Shao trembled and pretended to be a failure.
The little thing teases him again. It's crazy to tease him so boldly!
"Well behaved, get up and drink the medicine!"
"Do you have any sugar?"
"Well, I'll give it to you when I finish!"
"First of all, moisten your throat. What kind of sugar is it?"
Qi Miao cold face, "drink medicine!"
Dong Shao droops his eyelids and doesn't cooperate!
"Well, if you don't drink it, then don't drink it!" The medicine bowl in the hand is heavily put on the small cabinet at the head of the bed.
"I'm gone, and I won't come back, and you don't want to look for me again. From now on, we'll be in shape, in common, in estrangement, in the road!"
"I drink!" Don't be honest!
It's no use trying to coax him. You have to intimidate him!
Qi Miao cocked up her mouth with pride, raised her chin slightly, and handed the bowl of medicine to someone's hand. Originally, she wanted to feed him to drink, so that he could be hypocritical and drink it by himself!
Dong Shao's face was bitter, and he was carrying the medicine. Qi Miao didn't speak and went to the door. When he pulled the door, a voice came from behind,
"drink, I drink!"
She didn't look back. She just stood.
Shaoqing, behind him came the voice of resentment, "drink up, sugar to me!"
Qi Miao turned around and saw a bitter gourd face. He came out with a chuckle and went to the front of the hospital bed. He put the rock candy in his hand into the man's mouth.
In fact, she also understands that although she likes to smell the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, she is also afraid to let her drink it.
For example, before her cholecystitis that time, Rui brother also forced her to drink medicine, but she did not east brother performance so difficult.At least, she understood the truth of traditional Chinese medicine, many diseases, rely on Western medicine will ease the disease, but still rely on traditional Chinese medicine conditioning.
Therefore, we can work hard to cooperate.
No matter what method is used, coercion and inducement, he finally drank.
I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'll stick to drinking this medicine for 12 days!
Dong Shao hangs on the water for a week. When it comes to Qi's pharmacy, general manager Qi leaves it to Yunpeng and takes care of her brother.
Get up early every day, put the herbs soaked the night before into the pot, wash her face and brush her teeth carelessly, and then ask the little brother of the bodyguard to send her to the hospital.
Of course, in addition to the medicine, I also bring breakfast.
In fact, Shengjin hospital specially provided nutrition meal for the president, but Qimiao still asked his aunt to make another one to see which ye Dongmo liked to eat.
Of course, if Dong Shao chooses the nutritious meal prepared in the hospital, Qi Miao has to taste it in person. It's absolutely impossible to be salty.
The kitchen of a hospital knows that it's a special meal for the sick president. How dare you neglect it? It's absolutely according to the proportion of salt, oil and sugar provided by the nutritionist. Every kind of condiment is weighed with a balance before it is put into the dish.
It's much more delicate than the meal cooked by Qi Miao's aunt!
Drinking traditional Chinese medicine soup is still a problem. And as the disease gets better, Dong Shao is more and more disobedient, and it's not easy to scare!