"Is the fever so severe?" Fang Ziheng complained to Jian Zechuan in his heart. He walked over to the hospital bed and reached out to touch Xin Ai's forehead. Sure enough, it was hot.
The head nurse sighed: "The wound is inflamed and festering. Can you stop having a fever?"
Fang Ziheng quickly glanced at Xin Ai's palm. The head nurse had prepared gauze and medicine and was about to bandage it.
When Fang Ziheng saw the red, swollen and inflamed wound, he suddenly became angry and said angrily: "You are talking about this person. I called her yesterday and asked her to come over, but she still refused to come. She must not have cared about the injury on her hand after she returned. When I left, I remembered that it was much better, but when I went back, I ended up like this. I must have been exposed to water all day long, over and over again, otherwise how could it have deteriorated so seriously."
As a doctor, what Fang Ziheng dislikes most is this kind of patient who doesn't care about him. Faced with such a patient, no matter how good the doctor is, he can't cure her.
If Xin Ai took care of her on a daily basis, the wound would not be inflamed and burned like this.
"That's true, but she should be the only one in her family. She has to take a bath and cook. It's impossible not to touch the water. In the final analysis, her boyfriend is not considerate." The head nurse shook her head and sat down. I came down and started to clean Xin Ai's wound again, disinfect it, and apply medicine and bandage.
Fang Ziheng felt that the head nurse was right. After all,
My boyfriend is still not considerate.
After looking at Xin Ai for a while, he turned around and went out, took out his cell phone and called Jian Zechuan.
"What's up?"
Jian Zechuan's voice can make you feel a chill even through the phone.
Fang Ziheng said quickly: "This is not because of Xin Ai. She was so burned that she was almost confused. When she got to the hospital, she had already passed out. I don't know if people will be confused by the fever. The situation is not very good..."
Fang Ziheng deliberately said it very seriously. He almost regretted it for Xin Ai before, but now he wants to make up for it, hoping to increase Xin Ai's impression points a little, at least not as a negative.
He knew that Xin Ai wanted to see Jian Zechuan, so he wanted to call him over.
"Why is it so serious?" Jian Zechuan's voice was deep and he sounded unhappy.
"As for the injury on her hand, it never healed over and over again. The inflammation worsened, which led to a fever. I told her not to touch the water when she got home and to rest. I guess there was no one at home, so she could take a bath, cook or something. She has been exposed to water all day long, which is why it has deteriorated so badly. Third brother, would you like to take a look, I think she seems to be..."
Before Fang Ziheng finished speaking, he heard a female voice coming from the other side of the phone: "Third brother, it's time to go."
Fang Ziheng was stunned, and the first thing he thought of was Tan Ran.
Then he heard Jian Zechuan say: "I'm a little busy here, please take care of her more."
"
Hey, third brother, third brother..."
Fang Ziheng called twice, but the other party had hung up. He put down the phone and sighed.
Before he knew that his goddess was Xin Ai's sister, Fang Ziheng really disliked Xin Ai. He always felt that a money-worshiping girl like her was not worthy of his third brother, and he wished Jian Zechuan had kicked her off earlier.
But now, Fang Ziheng seemed to be in the mood of loving Wujiwu. At this time, Xin Ai felt that she was not so annoying, but... pitiful.
Now that the third brother has Tan Ran, he is afraid that he will never talk to Xin Ai again.
Everyone knows that Xin Ai is so ill, and they don’t ask how the situation is. Even if they don’t come, why don’t you ask
For the first time, Fang Ziheng felt that the third brother he had always respected and admired was such a scumbag.
After being rescued from the fire and recuperating in the hospital, the third brother only came once. He came and left in a hurry, and then he never came again. By the time he came back, the scandal had spread all over the city.
Now Xin Ai has a fever and is lying alone in the hospital without even asking. She is so callous and heart-warming. She is his woman after all.
Fang Ziheng turned around and went back, standing by the hospital bed and looking at the frail Xin Ai, feeling even deeper sympathy for her in his heart.
When Xin Ai woke up, it was already afternoon. It was past two o'clock. The sky outside was a little gloomy. It was said that another typhoon was coming soon.
Xin Ai raised her hand and touched her forehead
, the body temperature has dropped, and the left hand has been bandaged again.
She had not had any water since morning. Xin Ai was thirsty and hungry, and there was no one around. She got up and prepared to leave.
His feet landed on the ground, his body swayed twice, and he held on to the table before standing still.
She had just walked out of the outpatient clinic to inquire about it, but before she even got down the steps, she unexpectedly ran into someone she didn't want to meet at all.
"Hey, Miss Xin, what a coincidence, I met you here. Are you sick?" Tan Ran and her assistant saw Xin Ai greeting her enthusiastically.
Even though Tan Ran was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, her tall stature and long, thin, straight legs were too eye-catching among the crowd.
Xin Ai nodded and wanted to laugh, but facing Tan Ran, she couldn't laugh.
"I had a slight fever, but it's gone now. Miss Tan, what's wrong with you?"
"I have an occupational disease. I broke my foot before. I've been feeling a little pain for the past two days. I'm going to take a look today and get an injection to seal it, so as not to relapse when I go on stage. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing. You...are you leaving? "
Xin Ai nodded.
Tan Ran smiled and said: "It just so happens that Third Brother is here too. Fortunately, he came with me. Otherwise, I would have missed you. Just wait, he will come out soon."
Tan Ran was very kind to Xin Ai. She didn't have the airs of a supermodel at all. She was very approachable. When talking to Xin Ai, she also took good care of Xin Ai.
Ai's height, legs slightly bent.
But what she said seemed to be unintentional, but it made Xin Ai feel extremely uncomfortable. She shook her body. Tan Ran just had an old injury and it was not serious. Jian Zechuan followed her thoughtfully.
But when she was unconscious, he never even came to see her.
Which one is light and which one is serious is not difficult to distinguish.
Jian Zechuan, really, when he walked away, he didn't retain any emotion at all.
Xin Ai was very similar to Xie Lanzhou and He Jiasi. She thought she was at least special around Jian Zechuan, but... the fact gave her a hard slap, which made her dizzy and told her that she was overthinking.
Xin Ai lowered her head. Her throat was dry as if she had eaten a mouthful of sand. She didn't want Tan Ran to see her appearance at this moment.
Comparing Tan Ran's energetic and radiant appearance, she is like withered grass that has been evaporated dry and has lost its vitality.
Xin Ai tried his best to show a smile and said: "No, I have something else to do, so I will leave first. Goodbye."
"Ms. Xin, please wait a moment."
Tan Ran was still very enthusiastic and said to the assistant: "Take out an invitation."
The assistant quickly took out an invitation and handed it to Tan Ran, and then took out a pen.
Tan Ran quickly wrote a few words, and then handed over the invitation with both hands: "Ms. Xin, I have a show to be held in two days. I sincerely hope that you can come and watch it by then."
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