In the next two days, some people on the first floor, which had been in good condition, also began to have a fever. Lin Qinghan's class was no exception. The school specially distributed alcohol lamps and white vinegar, and fumigated in the classroom every day, but it still failed to prevent the spread of the flu.
When the three of them were eating that day, She Jiayi frowned and said, "The school should be closing soon, and some classes have already been wiped out."
Lin Qinghan nodded: "It's better to let it go early, the family has a small crowd and it's not easy to contagious."
She was eating, and her eyes fell on Qu Mojing, who was on the side. She was a little quiet. She put down the dishes with chopsticks a few times, and she ate slowly, as if she had a bad appetite. Recalling that when she came down together, she was not in good spirits, and her heart suddenly tightened. Putting down the spoon in her hand, she hurriedly asked Qu Mojing, "Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?"
Qu Mojing was stunned for a moment: "No, just not very hungry?"
Lin Qinghan did not retreat from the worry in her eyes, she frowned and reached out and touched Qu Mojing's forehead, her palm was slightly hot, different from the temperature she had encountered before, and her heart suddenly raised: "Jiayi, Mojing is a little hot. "
When She Jiayi heard it, she quickly reached out and touched Qu Mojing's forehead, and then touched her own forehead: "It's really hot."
"Have you taken your temperature in the morning? Are there any symptoms?"
"It's 36.8°C, no problem." Qu Mojing didn't get sick in the last life, and she didn't think she would catch up this time.
Lin Qinghan was absent-minded after eating a meal, and quickly finished pulling Qu Mojing back to take a temperature measurement. When the time came, he took a look and it was 38.3°C, and his brows immediately tightened.
After going back and asking for leave from the head teacher, Lin Qinghan accompanied Qu Mojing to the infirmary. The doctor re-measured it and it was 38.5°C.
Looking at the thermometer, the slightly fat school doctor said, "The flu has been serious recently, and you need an infusion in this case."
In fact, Qu Mojing didn't feel uncomfortable, otherwise he wouldn't have known that he had a fever. Seeing five or six students who were already sitting on the water, Qu Mojing still refused the infusion. The school hospital is small and crowded. Not to mention, the air is not good, so I proposed to go home first.
Although this flu is not a flu, but it is also an outbreak type. The sick students all have a severe cold. It is best to go back as soon as possible to avoid infecting others.
But now that there is no one at home, Lin Qinghan is worried that Qu Mojing, who is sick, will go back alone, but Qu Mojing is very determined: "Two classes in the afternoon are new math classes, and I can't miss class. I'm fine. There is a health center near my house. going to see a doctor."
Lin Qinghan has always been obedient, but this time, even though she was worried, she endured watching Qu Mojing go back on a bicycle, looking at her shadow, she pursed her lips and thought to herself, she must learn to ride a bicycle, otherwise she can send Qu Mojing back first, and then hurry back.
This afternoon, Lin Qinghan was a little restless, and he still tried to listen to the teacher's lectures in math class. When it came to the last Chinese class in the afternoon, she couldn't bear it any longer. After an afternoon of mental construction, she mustered up the courage to go up and ask the Chinese teacher for leave.
The Chinese teacher is a very temperamental female teacher. She teaches Chinese for the first two classes in high school, and she happens to be Qu Mojing's Chinese teacher. After hearing what Lin Qinghan said, she looked tense and a little nervous again, and looked at her with a smile: "It turns out that you and Mo Sheng live together, so you can ask for leave, but you need to go to the office to say hello to the head teacher, Teacher Chen, and you must be on the way. be careful."
Lin Qinghan bowed slightly: "Thank you, teacher." Then he packed up and left the classroom a little embarrassed.
Since she was with Qu Mojing, her originally silent and inferior character has improved a lot under her guidance, but she has a kind of fear in her bones about getting along with the teacher. It took her a lot of courage to ask for a leave just now.
After coming out of the head teacher, her expression had calmed down a lot. Recalling the tone and demeanor of the two teachers just now, Lin Qinghan took a deep breath and her eyes brightened a lot.
Mo Sheng didn't lie to her. Before doing many things, she always felt that it was difficult. So many mental constructions made her very nervous, but she really mustered the courage to take that step. The process was not that difficult, and the result was not that bad. I expected The doubts and blames in the audience did not appear, but instead they felt their concern.
The world is not as bad as she imagined, and she herself is not as bad as she imagined.
People are actually very strange. They will be stabbed by a malicious sting, become cringe sensitive, and will also be motivated by a small kindness.
Lin Qinghan, who arrived in the community, first went to the health center to take a look, but Qu Mojing was no longer there. Counting the time, she might have finished the infusion. She thought about it and took it out from her schoolbag. She still had a dozen dollars she had saved. She turned around and went to the supermarket again.
When he got home and opened the door gently, Lin Qinghan looked around, but there was no one in the living room. She put the things in her hand into the kitchen, and gently twisted the door of Qu Mojing's bedroom, the bed was bulging, and Qu Mojing seemed to be asleep inside.
Walking over carefully, Lin Qinghan was about to stretch out his hand, but he shrank back after thinking of something. After the curtains were drawn, the room was a little dark, and I could vaguely see Qu Mojing's sleeping face. Lin Qinghan stared at her for a while, then leaned down gently, pressing her forehead against her exposed forehead, which was warm and cool.
Standing up straight, Lin Qinghan had a smile in his eyes, as if he was no longer burning. She pushed open the door briskly and went out, then went to work in the kitchen. She just went to buy fish. Qu Mojing didn't eat anything at noon, and she had a fever in the afternoon. She might not have a good appetite, but the illness consumed more, so she had to give her something to digest.
Cooking porridge in a casserole, she handled the fish seriously there. Although fish was a luxury for them before, they didn't eat much, and they would not handle it so meticulously, but Lin Qinghan had seen other people fillet with fish.
The fish she bought had already been killed. She carefully cut the fish up along the tail to separate the flesh from the bones, and was about to cut it. When she saw the exposed broken spines, she found a pair of small pliers and cut the fish bones. Pulled out one by one, and then slanted the blade into thin slices. Thanks to the knife skills she trained to cut potatoes, the fish fillets were thin and even.
Cut the fish fillets, cut the ginger into shreds, carefully marinate with salt and cooking wine, then rush to boil a pot of boiling water and leave it there to dry. When Mo Xun wakes up, she should drink hot water.
After more than 40 minutes, the porridge has been boiled several times. Seeing that the rice grains are crispy and crystal clear, she put the fish fillet and ginger into it and stirred slowly.
Throw in some seasonings, but after a while the tempting aroma will drift away. Qu Mojing didn't know when she woke up. With a dry mouth, she got up and prepared to pour water. She saw the steaming teapot on the coffee table, and heard the movement in the kitchen. She walked over and saw that the little girl who was still wearing the school uniform was Wearing an apron and stirring something in there.
The heat was steaming out of the casserole, and the aroma was running through the nose. Qu Mojing, who had no appetite at noon, felt a little greedy now.
It's just that this girl was disobedient and came back after skipping class, complaining in her heart, but with a warm smile in her eyes. Raising her eyebrows, she leaned against the door and suddenly said, "How many classes did you miss?"
Lin Qinghan was jumped, holding a spoon and looking at her quickly, after recovering, he raised his hand and stretched out a finger, and murmured: "Just one, one language class. I... You are sick, I will listen. Not going in."
She was still ignorant and didn't feel how touching her words were. When she was young, she was in a panic and spoke out her inner thoughts.
Qu Mojing's heart was stabbed by her words. It was sour and soft, and she couldn't bear to tease her. She just said, "Silly, is the porridge ready? I smell a little hungry."
Lin Qinghan responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
He quickly turned off the fire and poured a bowl of fish fillet porridge from it. The porridge was thick but not mushy, the rice grains were complete, and the fish fillets were smooth and tender.
Lin Qinghan seemed to think that she couldn't do anything, so she brought the porridge over, took the spoon again, and looked at her expectantly: "I boiled it for almost an hour, I added ginger cooking wine for the fish fillets, it shouldn't be fishy, You taste how it tastes, watch out for the little thorns in it."
Qu Mojing listened and looked at her amusingly: "You are more verbose than Aunt Huang."
Lin Qinghan blushed, smiled a little embarrassedly, and then looked at Qu Mojing eagerly.
The porridge is very smooth and glutinous, and the deliciousness of the fish is perfectly integrated into the rice grains.
Qu Mojing took two sips in a row, the porridge was a little hot, she stuck out her tongue and tasted a piece of fish. The fish is very tender, the fresh live fish has no fishy smell after being marinated, and the meat is firm, which is really unexpectedly delicious. Moreover, when Qu Mosheng bit down, he found that the row of small spines on the fish had also been shaved.
With emotion in her heart, Qu Mojing raised her head and looked at Lin Qinghan who was looking forward to it. She narrowed her eyes: "It's delicious, the fish is fresh and tender, and your craftsmanship is very good."
Lin Qinghan's eyes suddenly overflowed, and he said happily: "Then eat quickly, take a hot bath after eating, and sleep quickly."
Qu Mojing didn't expect Lin Qinghan to be so good at taking care of people. The hot water was already boiled when she was eating, and the Yuba in the bathroom was afraid that she would open it in advance, and it was warm inside. A thermos and a water cup were placed in her bedroom, fearing that she would be thirsty at night.
When she was taking a bath, Lin Yan also came back from get off work. Hearing that Qu Mojing was ill, she was also a little anxious. She took her temperature at night and found that she had no fever at 36.5°C, so she was relieved.
After taking the medicine, Qu Mojing only felt warm in her heart after watching the two men, one big and one small, tell her several times, cover her tightly with the quilt, and then turn off the light and leave. She hadn't experienced this warm feeling for many years. It's not that Xiao Yunying doesn't love her, but since junior high school they worked hard together, mother and daughter rarely have such time together. In the past, Aunt Huang took care of her when she was sick. After Aunt Huang left, she never told them that minor illnesses and pains could be handled by herself.
Qu Mojing slept quickly, but he didn't sleep well, and he felt hot all over while half asleep. But he was so dizzy that he couldn't open his eyes at all. He felt like he was being roasted in a fire, and he frowned in discomfort in his sleep.
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