"What a ghost!" Zhou Nigyue was a little angry at An Ran's unrealistic fantasy. "You have dysmenorrhea, fever, and you don't take medicine. You can get better after a good sleep. Do you think you are invincible?" "Those who are made of iron will not have a fever." Zhang Xiaoli stood beside him, "He will not have menstrual cramps." "Sometimes having a fever and sweating is really effective." An Ran argued without confidence. "Then has your fever gone?" Zhou Nigyue said aggressively, "Is your stomachache gone?" "..." An Ran lowered her head with some guilt. "What can I do without you?" An Ran discovered for the first time that Zhang Xiaoli was so sharp. One against two, An Ran, who was not very eloquent at first, chose to surrender, "I'm sorry, next time I feel any discomfort again, I will send you a message as soon as possible." "That's right." Zhou Nigyue's expression immediately improved, "If my friend doesn't use it at this time, when will he use it?" "Thank you." An Ran's heart trembled, and she looked at Zhou Nigyue and Zhang Xiaoli with wet eyes, which made them feel weak.
"Okay, go to bed quickly, don't get too cold." "I'm going to the bathroom first." An Ran turned around, took out a clean sanitary napkin from the desk drawer and went to the bathroom. When she came out again, she found Zhou Nigyue leaning on the edge of the bed and touching her warm baby, "It's a little cold. Where is your charger? Let me flush it for you again." Zhang Xiaoli said, "Both of us don't have a thermometer or antipyretics. What are you going to do? Can you go to the infirmary with us?" "She will definitely not be able to walk." Zhou Nigyue said, "I'd better buy the medicine." "But the infirmary has never seen a patient who refuses to sell medicine." Zhang Xiaoli has experience. "Huh?" Zhou Nigyue thought this was a bit tricky. "It's okay. I'll sleep a little longer. When I wake up, I'll go to the infirmary to buy medicine." How can a person whose legs feel weak after taking only two steps walk to the infirmary?
Zhang Xiaoli turned his eyes and looked at Zhou Nigyue, "How about..." The latter immediately understood, "I'll send him a message." An Ran looked at the cunning looks of the two people and asked, "Who do you want to help?" "Your good friend." Zhou Nigyue jumped down from the railing. "My good friend?" An Ran responded quickly, "Is it Shi Jian?" You can't buy medicine in the clinic, but you can buy it outside the school. Those who can go outside the school at this time are at least day students, and Shi Jian fully meets the conditions. "Yes, that's him." Zhang Xiaoli told An Ran what happened at the door of the classroom, "He quite cares about you." "He has a good personality, but it's raining so hard, so don't bother him." Zhou Nigyue's search for rescue was so fast that An Ran could not expect it. As soon as An Ran finished reminding her, the other party showed her phone in front of her, "I sent it, and he said 'ok'." "Why are you so fast?" An Ran laughed.
After this news was sent out, Shi Jian would go out and buy the medicine for her even if there were nails in the sky. But Zhang Xiaoli and Zhou Nigyue didn't know, and even asked worriedly, "Should Shi Jian be reliable?" "Reliable." An Ran nodded and smiled, her stomach hurt, "Ouch." It's a real stomachache. Zhou Nigyue didn't know where her question made An Ran laugh, "Hurry up and lie down on the bed." My stomach hurts more and more. An Ran climbed onto the bed obediently and said anxiously, "You guys go to the classroom quickly, I'll just lie down here." Zhou Nigyue and Zhang Xiaoli shook their heads:
"We're not leaving." "We're here to take care of you." An Ran looked at the two people's firm attitudes and asked, "Have you asked for leave?" "No." Zhou Nigyue picked up her phone and realized, "I'm asking for leave from the teacher now." This class happened to be taught by the Chinese teacher with the best temper in the class. She felt that as both women, she should be able to understand herself and Xiao Li. The Chinese teacher really understands. After receiving a call from Zhou Nigyue saying that she wanted to take leave to take care of An An in the dormitory with dysmenorrhea and fever, she not only readily approved the leave, but also thoughtfully gave them some suggestions on how to take care of the patients. "I don't know how long it will take for Shi Jian to come." Zhou Nigyue, who had asked for leave, began to worry about Shi Jian's arrival again. "I don't know whether he will go out to buy medicine after receiving my message, or whether he will wait until after this class to buy medicine. medicine." "He's buying medicine now." Hearing the certainty in An Ran's tone, Zhang Xiaoli smiled and said, "How do you know?" "Because he is a very strong executive." He is also a very gentle and considerate person. A person who is considerate of others will definitely put the needs of others first. Therefore, Shi Jian would choose not to go to class and go buy medicine for her. Needless to say. "I think he will buy it after class." The distance from the classroom to the dormitory was not close. When Zhou Nigyue and Shi Jian were sending messages, Zhang Xiaoli noticed that the second class in the afternoon had already started. This shows that Shi Jian is going to buy medicine now, and he took leave from the teacher to buy medicine in the middle. This... Most people can't do it and won't be in such a hurry. "Do you want to take a bet?" Zhou Nigyue is a person who enjoys watching the excitement and doesn't take things too seriously. "Just bet." An Ran said with a smile, "If I win, Xiaoli will help me make food tonight. If Xiaoli wins, when I get better, you can order whatever you want to eat." "Wow! I have to bet!" Zhang Xiaoli was greedy for the gambling money provided by An Ran. After the bet, Zhang Xiaoli and Zhou Nigyue were kicked out of the dormitory by An Ran, "Hurry up and change your clothes and shoes, and blow your hair."
Shi Jian's medicine was delivered faster than An Ran expected. Zhou Nigyue had just changed her clothes in the dormitory when she received a call from Shi Jian. When she saw the caller ID on her phone, she was simply shocked, "So soon?" Zhang Xiaoli was also in disbelief, but he still knew what was more important, "Hurry up and pick it up." The phone was connected, and Shi Jian's calm and gentle voice came from the other side: "Zhou Nigyue, I'm at the door of your dormitory. Is it convenient for you to come and take the medicine?" "You bought it so quickly?" "Correct!" "You..." She wanted to ask you how you bought it, but Zhang Xiaoli snatched the phone away, "Okay, Shi Jian, wait a moment, we're going down now." After saying that, he hung up the phone. Zhou Nigyue also realized that it was not the right time to ask too many questions. Shi Jian might be caught in the rain downstairs. "I'm going to get the medicine." She turned around and ran out the door, but Zhang Xiaoli grabbed her, "I'm going, I haven't changed my clothes." Zhou Nigyue looked at the wet coat she put on again and did not fight with her, "Okay, you go ahead. I'll wait for you in Anran's dormitory." Downstairs of dormitory building 7. The raindrops blended with the air and fell on the ground below the dormitory, making a bright crackling sound. The ground was wetted by the rain, forming circles of water vortices, reflecting the surrounding light and shadow. Zhang Xiaoli held an umbrella and looked at the man holding an umbrella and sitting on a bicycle outside the door. For some reason, his eyebrows skipped a beat, and he felt a lot of complexity in his heart. "Shi Jian." "Zhang Xiaoli!" The big black umbrella moved away from Shi Jian. Zhang Xiaoli saw the hat wrapped in his down jacket at a glance, but both the person and the hat were soaked through. Sure enough, if I went out to buy medicine on a bicycle at this time, how could I hold an umbrella? The wind is too strong. As he got closer, Zhang Xiaoli couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you go buy medicine?" "I'm afraid An Ran can't wait." An Ran's fever was quite serious, but it wasn't like you couldn't wait for the time to walk to buy medicine. Zhang Xiaoli remembered that the pharmacy outside the school was only two or three hundred meters away from the gate. He could walk back and forth from the classroom within half an hour. is enough. So, who can’t wait? She looked at the young man's nervous and worried face and smiled slowly, "Give me the medicine. Zhou Nigyue and I will take care of An Ran. You don't have to worry." "Thank you." Shi Jian thanked her sincerely, then asked after a moment of silence, "Why didn't she answer the phone?" Are you okay? "Did you call her too?" As expected, I was extremely nervous. "I fell asleep, it was raining outside, my phone was on vibrate, but I didn't hear it." "That's good." Shi Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'm leaving, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, this is what we should do." "I'll treat you to something delicious some other time. If you need anything, feel free to tell me." These two people are very generous. However, the young master of a rich man will not get anything for nothing. "Okay!" Zhang Xiaoli responded loudly, "We won't be polite." "Anything is fine!" Shi Jian said with a hearty smile. "I know." Thinking of what An Ran said just now, Zhang Xiaoli couldn't help laughing louder, but asked carefully, "Do you want to ask for leave from Lao Chen and go home directly?" Don't get sick together with An Ran when your body is so wet. "it is good!" This was Shi Jian's original plan, because the next two classes were all exams. -
"Did Shi Jian buy the medicine at the infirmary?" Zhou Nigyue asked hurriedly when Zhang Xiaoli appeared at the door of 411 again. "No." Zhang Xiaoli smiled and put the umbrella into the bucket, "He bought it outside the school." "Outside the school?" Zhou Nigyue was shocked, "Is he flying?" "It's not Scud." Zhang Xiaoli turned his eyes slightly and asked, "Guess how he bought the medicine so quickly?" If I had to either walk or run, how else could I get there?
Zhou Nigyue couldn't guess. "I went by bicycle." An Ran said while lying on the bed. So these two people really understand each other. "Bing go, that's the right answer!" Zhang Xiaoli smiled and handed the medical bag to Zhou Nigyue, "Is the hot water ready?" "Ready." Zhou Nigyue took the medical bag from her hand and opened it, and was surprised again, "He bought so many, it's so complete!" "Kangkang, Kangkang, what did Shi Jian buy!" Zhang Xiaoli was in a hurry to return to the dormitory. Before he could check what Shi Jian bought, he heard Zhou Nigyue's exaggerated exclamation and couldn't help but take a closer look. Zhou Nigyue took out the contents one by one, "Things to reduce fever, colds, um, pain relief, ah, I have a thermometer, but why are there three boxes of candy!" Zhang Xiaoli looked at the pile of things on the table with crooked eyebrows, "Classmate Shi Jian is really reliable in what he does." Zhou Nigyue nodded, "It's indeed reliable." After Zhang Xiaoli smiled, he picked up the thermometer on the table, tore open the package and handed it to An Ran who was lying on the bed, "Measure it and see what the temperature is." An Ran reached out and took it, stuffed it under his armpit, and clamped it tightly. Zhou Nigyue and Zhang Xiaoli continued to gather around a bunch of medicines and kept praising Shi Jian, but they were not on the same channel. After praising Shi Jian, the two began to study whether they could take antipyretics and painkillers together. An Ran lay on the bed with a smile on her face, looking at the ceiling, letting them whisper, laugh and play, feeling that she was very tired and should have slept peacefully, but at this moment, she didn't mind them being noisy at all. Five minutes passed quickly. An Ran kept an eye on the time. When the time came, she picked up the thermometer from under her armpit and looked at it. She was stunned when she saw it.
Zhou Nigyue, who was standing below, asked eagerly, "How many degrees?" "39 degrees." An Ran said hoarsely. "So high?" Zhang Xiaoli exclaimed. "Fortunately, Shi Jian went to buy medicine." Zhou Nigyue and Zhang Xiaoli felt a sense of fear. If Shi Jian, a very reliable person, hadn't bought medicine in time, they had a fever of 39 degrees. If An Ran continued to burn like this, they didn't know what the fever would have been like. "Fortunately you are here." An Ran put her head to the bedside and looked at Zhou Nigyue and Zhang Xiaoli, "You are all my saviors." Zhou Nigyue smiled, "If I want to talk about my savior, I have to add Shi Jian!" "Yes." Zhang Xiaoli laughed and started to take the medicine for An Ran according to the instructions on the antipyretic medicine. Zhou Ningyue picked up the warm water that had been poured and stood by. The medicine Shi Jian bought was very effective. After taking it safely, she fell into a deep sleep within a few minutes. Zhou Nigyue held the edge of her bed, looked at her sleeping red face, and whispered to Zhang Xiaoli next to her, "You go to class next period, and I will continue to guard her here." "Are you okay?" Zhang Xiaoli didn't trust Zhou Nigyue's ability to take care of others. "It's better that you go to class and I'll take care of her." "I..." Zhou Nigyue's voice soon dropped due to Zhang Xiaoli's reminder, "I'm with you." Well, she admitted that she was indeed not as good at taking care of people as Zhang Xiaoli. "No, I can do it by myself." Zhang Xiaoli whispered, "You can go to class with peace of mind. After school, just go to the cafeteria to help us bring food. Check to see if there is porridge. If there is, give her a portion. If not, If so, get some green vegetables, cabbage, and white rice." "Ah?" Zhou Nigyue asked strangely, "She's already sick, how can she get enough nutrition? I have money in my meal card." Zhang Xiaoli sighed, "My father said that when people have a fever, they must eat light food. Eating too greasy food will put a heavy burden on the family and the body, making it difficult to recover from the disease." Zhou Nigyue obeyed immediately. Zhang Xiaoli's father is a doctor, so what he said must be right. -
Shi family villa. Mrs. Shi, who was sitting by the window of the studio on the first floor, watched her son ride his bicycle into the yard from a distance, immediately put down the brush in his hand and walked out of the studio. When she walked to the living room, she happened to see Shi Jian, who was completely wet and not dry at all, walking in. "Did you fall into the river?" "Mom!" A gust of wind blew, and Shi Jian suddenly sneezed loudly, "Ah!" "Hurry up, take off your clothes and take a hot bath." Mrs. Shi turned around and walked to the kitchen, "I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup." "Thank you mom!" Shi Jian took off her wet shoes and socks, took them in her hands, and went up to the second floor. When he came out of the bathroom, he opened the door and smelled the strong smell of ginger soup, as well as his mother sitting beside his bed, looking at him with concern. "Son, come and drink the ginger soup." Shi Jian walked over, picked up the ginger soup that her mother had placed on the bedside table, and put it into her mouth. As soon as she took a sip, she choked on the spicy taste.
"Drink slowly, it's hot." Shi's mother stood up and patted her son on the back. But Shi Jian felt a little unable to bear the strong love of her old mother, "Mom, how much ginger did you put in this ginger soup?" Why is it so spicy!
"I put more than half of the ginger at home." "How much is half?" "It's more than half a catty." "How much water did you boil?" "What's wrong?" Mrs. Shi sensed that her son had a lot of questions today, so she answered in one breath, "On this night, I even put Sichuan peppercorns on your hands. I heard it can remove dampness!" No wonder it’s numb and spicy. "Mom, can I not drink?" "No!" Mrs. Shi raised her eyebrows, "Drink quickly, and after you finish drinking, tell me why you came back by bike in the rain today." "Then I'll wait for it to cool down and drink it." Shi Jian held up an umbrella and waited for the ginger soup to cool down, then he poured it into his stomach with his eyes closed and his nose pinched, just like drinking Chinese medicine. "Okay, you sit down and I'll dry your hair." Mrs. Shi readily agreed, then picked up the hair dryer that had been plugged in next to her, turned it on, and started blowing on Shi Jian's head. Shi Jian's hair was short and easy to blow, but within three or two minutes, Mrs. Shi's short black hair became slippery and fluffy. "Drink the ginger soup quickly." However, the ginger soup on the bedside table did not cool down so quickly. Because Mrs. Shi was afraid that her son would be cold, she turned on the heater as soon as she came in with ginger soup. Shi Jian picked up the ginger soup bowl, took a sip and put it down again, "It's hot, wait a minute." "How hot can it be after it's been cold for so long? Just drink it slowly, one sip at a time, and you'll finish it quickly." "I also want to drink it quickly." Shi Jian sighed, "But one bite at a time, I really can't drink it." Mrs. Shi felt very hurt when her son disliked the ginger soup she made carefully, "Is it that bad to drink? I also put a lot of brown sugar in it." "Yeah, so it's numb, spicy and sweet." It's very hard to swallow. As long as the food she makes tastes better, she won't be able to ask "Mom, can I not drink it?" with this motherly love. Shi Jian has always been a good child with a good personality. "No way?" Mrs. Shi didn't believe it, so she simply picked up the ginger soup and took a sip herself. Her sense of taste is very sensitive. As soon as the tip of my tongue touched the ginger soup, I believed my son's words.
"Okay, let's drink it when it gets colder." Mrs. Shi put the ginger soup back on her son's bedside table. "Let's talk now about why you turned yourself into a drowned rat." Shi Shi looked at her mother speechlessly, "Mom, I sacrificed myself to save others today, can you say something nice?" "Well, how can you sacrifice yourself to save others?" Mrs. Shi became even more interested, "Did you really jump into a pond to save others?" "..." 1314 (End of this chapter)