Lin Qinghan was going to study for self-study in the morning, and got up early. Uneasy about Qu Mojing, she quietly entered the bedroom. As soon as I approached, I heard some heavy breathing and uncomfortable murmurs, and my heart suddenly burst.
He didn't care to cover his hands, and touched Qu Mojing's face. The temperature of the hands was scorching hot, which frightened Lin Qinghan, and quickly turned on the lamp. The light was already soft, but Qu Mojing still frowned.
Her entire face was red, and when Lin Qinghan put his hand on her forehead, he pushed forward and rubbed it in search of the coolness. Lin Qinghan was a little nervous, so he quickly found a thermometer and put it in the quilt to cover it. The quilt was also full of warmth. When she clipped the thermometer, Lin Qinghan quickly woke Lin Yan up.
Lin Yan hurriedly got up to take a look, and said quickly, "Going to the hospital, it's too hot. First, wipe her forehead with warm water. The palm of your hand will make her feel more comfortable."
The clinic at this point must not be open yet. When I took out the thermometer and saw that it was 41℃, I immediately asked Lin Qinghan to call 120.
Lin Qinghan was also too panicked, and after hitting 120, he quickly twisted a towel with Lin Yan to wipe Qu Mojing's face and neck. Because of the high fever, Qu Mo was sweating all over. At this moment, the quilt was pulled slightly, and the sweat stains on his body were wiped off. He felt a little more comfortable, and opened his eyes in a daze, facing Lin Qinghan's already red eyes. .
"Didn't you go to class?" Her voice was a little hoarse, and her nasal voice was slurred.
Lin Qinghan's tears almost came out, she frowned, endured distress and anxious: "You are burning 41 degrees Celsius, and you are burning stupid if you don't care if I go to class or not."
Lin Yan had already put on her clothes, and when she was awake, she brought her clothes over for her: "It's important to see a doctor first, you're burning badly. Your parents..."
"It's alright, Aunt Lin doesn't need to inform them." Qu Mojing reluctantly stood up to stop Lin Yan.
Lin Yan hesitated, but still listened to her words. It had been a long time since Qu Mojing felt that she was so sick. At this time, she only felt a headache and a fever, especially her hot eyes. He was so soft that he felt short of breath even when he was wearing clothes.
Seeing that she didn't have the strength, Lin Yan took the clothes and put them on for her: "This disease is too severe. I was negligent last night. I should buy some antipyretics."
Qu Mojing shook her head, and a sense of nausea struck her to stop her movements. When she recovered, Lin Yan was already squatting in front of her: "Auntie Lin carry you down."
Qu Mojing hurriedly refused: "Aunt Lin is fine, I'll just go by myself, it's just a distance. You're not in good health, so I can't let you carry it."
She spoke in a low voice, and she seemed to be very tired after moving a few times.
The hospital was not far from here, and the whistle of the ambulance could be faintly heard here. Lin Qinghan did not say a word, pulled Lin Yan up, then crouched down and took Qu Mojing's waist with her backhand and let her lie on top of him.
Qu Mojing didn't have much strength at first, the high fever made her already groggy, and she was softly leaned over after being pulled so decisively. Afterwards, Lin Qinghan, who was thin and thin in front of him, had already hooked his hands to her legs and got up and carried her on his back.
In her heart, she put her arms around Lin Qinghan's neck and exclaimed in a low voice, and then the arched back under her vibrated: "Don't be afraid, hold me tight, I can move my back, and I won't fall you."
Lin Yan saw her daughter pursed her lips and left behind her back, and quickly took a coat and followed.
It is only ten meters from the bedroom to the elevator entrance. Although Qu Mojing is not heavy, Lin Qinghan is also thin and weak, and it is still difficult to carry it on his back. And she was also afraid of falling Qu Mojing, her hands were taut, Qu Mojing was lying on her body, she couldn't feel her body temperature through the clothes, but the hand around her neck was lying on the cheek on her shoulder , all with a scorching heat, which made Lin Qinghan feel very uncomfortable.
Lin Qinghan didn't put down Qu Mojing when he got on the elevator. When he saw the ambulance coming over at the gate of the community, Lin Qinghan put his heart down a little.
In her memory, she had never seen anyone with a fever of more than 40 degrees. She had been panicking all the time and got into the ambulance. The doctor immediately checked Qu Mojing, and she recovered.
When I went to the emergency department of the hospital, there were also many patients with fever in the hospital. Because Qu Mojing was not in good condition, Lin Yan brought Qu Mojing into the consultation room, and Lin Qinghan went to register.
After being busy for most of the day, the doctor prescribed a bunch of medicines. Lin Qinghan was afraid that Lin Yan would be tired, so she ran up and down.
Because the burning was too severe, the doctor prescribed two Antondin, which required intramuscular injection. Qu Mojing was in a daze at first, leaning on Lin Qinghan and seeing the syringe in the tray held by the nurse, her heart shrank.
She raised her head reluctantly, buried herself in Lin Qinghan's arms again, and snorted softly, "Can you skip the muscle acupuncture?"
Qu Mojing, who had a fever, was a little confused, and it was rare that she was weak and soft. Hearing her coquettish words, Lin Qinghan's heart softened, and softly coaxed her: "You have a bad fever, I asked if it was a fever reduction. Needle, you can get better quickly after getting it. Don't be afraid, we won't look at it, it will be fine in no time, it won't hurt. "
Qu Mojing frowned, then looked up at her: "You coax me, I've beaten me a few times before, and it's more painful than an infusion." After she finished speaking, she lay down again, Lin Qinghan bit her lip, and she couldn't bear it in her eyes. There was a thin smile, and Qu Mojing like this was pitiful and cute.
The female nurse looked at the two little girls and couldn't help but want to laugh: "It's so big that I'm afraid of the pain. The pain is a little bit, but I just need to pull down my pants."
When Qu Mojing heard this, she felt agitated, and her head became much clearer. She stared at Lin Qinghan in a daze, then turned to look at the nurses with syringes, her eyes closed, and then she pursed her lips and said, "Qinghan... you, you Get out first."
There was no way for her to be stripped of her pants and shot under Lin Qinghan's eyes... Needle! She is 28 years old... No, the old face, who is almost 30 years old, can't bear it.
Lin Qinghan blushed slightly, and then went out anyway. After the injection, Qu Mojing's face was dull. Lin Yan paid the fee to see her like this, and was stunned: "What's wrong with Mojing?"
Qu Mojing shook her head, she was just in pain somewhere.
Finally, the infusion was given, and Qu Mojing's eyes were very uncomfortable. Her eyes reacted greatly when she was hot. At this time, dizziness and nausea were one aspect, and her eyes were very hot.
Lin Qinghan noticed that she covered her eyes with her hands from time to time, lowered her head and looked over, Qu Mojing's eyes were all red.
Lin Yan went to ask the doctor, and the doctor only said that Qu Mojing had a great reaction to the fever, so it was very uncomfortable, and he could only wait for the temperature to subside.
Lin Qinghan asked Lin Yan to guard Qu Mojing, then went out and bought a pack of things. It was half past seven. She handed the buns she bought to Lin Yan: "Mom, you still have to go to work today. I've asked for a leave and I'll be here with Mo Sheng. You can go back first."
Lin Yan's job was given by Qu Sheng. Both mother and daughter felt that they could not be absent from work, but Lin Yan was not at ease: "Mo Sheng is still burning, so you can do what you want."
Qu Mojing opened his eyes after hearing this: "Auntie, I'm fine. The doctor said it's just a bad cold. We're all in the hospital. I just have a severe fever, and the fever will subside soon after the infusion."
After persuading Lin Yan for a long time, he turned his head three times, and kept telling me, "Tell me when the fever subsides, and call me immediately if anything happens."
Lin Qinghan saw her mother leave, and asked Qu Mosheng to tear the packaging bag against her. Qu Mojing was really uncomfortable, she closed her eyes and didn't look at it, she just asked her in a low voice, "What did you buy?"
After speaking, her forehead felt cold, she opened her eyes subconsciously and saw Lin Qinghan sticking something on her forehead with a serious face, she got close, and her long eyelashes could be clearly counted.
She rolled her eyes, Lin Qinghan bought the antipyretic sticker, and looking at the chubby cartoon baby on the package, Qu Mo snorted, "It's for the baby."
Seeing her staring at the bag and saying this, Lin Qinghan couldn't help laughing. She covered Qu Mojing's eyes with cold hands: "It's fine, you can use it, it's more comfortable to stick to it."
The cold and soft hands fell on the hot eyes, so comfortable that Qu Mosheng couldn't help rubbing it, and muttered, "Why are you so considerate."
Lin Qinghan blushed, but still pursed his lips and raised his shoulders slightly, making Qu Mojing sleep more comfortably.
Although Qu Mosheng had a fever, the hand in which the infusion was infused was cold. Lin Qinghan was afraid that she would be cold, so he covered her eyes with one hand, while the other hand held her right hand holding the water in his hand and carefully covered it.
After a while, the person who was leaning on him fell asleep with a slight breath.
The nurse who came to change the dressing looked at her cautiously, and couldn't help but sigh: "You two sisters have such a good relationship, and you are so considerate that you only see your mother with the baby."
Lin Qinghan thought that Qu Mojing was muttering about the baby's use, and couldn't help laughing. Qu Mojing, who had a fever, seemed to have lost the calmness and maturity of an adult before, and finally had a little childishness. Well, it's not just a baby.
After the antipyretic sticker was posted for a while, there were only yellow vials left in the three bottles of drip. She asked the nurse to borrow a thermometer and carefully measured it for Qu Mo. The temperature had dropped to 36.5°C.
She gently peeled off the antipyretic sticker again, and Qu Mojing woke up in a daze: "Are you finished?"
Fixing her right hand to prevent her from moving, Lin Qinghan softly judged: "Just a little more, is it more comfortable?"
Qu Mojing blinked: "It's not disgusting anymore, it's not so hot anymore, but I just don't have the strength."
"It's like this after a fever." Lin Qinghan felt a little distressed, but he couldn't share it for her.
"You haven't eaten anything in the morning, are you hungry?"
Qu Mojing thought for a while, and then remembered the fish fillet porridge last night, but...
"have you eaten?"
Lin Qinghan was stunned: "I'm not hungry yet."
"You're not hungry, and I certainly won't be." Qu Mojing replied to her, and then couldn't help: "I want to drink fish fillet porridge."
"Puchi" trembled against the person's shoulder and laughed in a low voice.
Qu Mojing's ears were a little red, it was really inappropriate to eat with a little girl at such a big age.
"Okay, when you finish the injection and the doctor says it's fine, I'll go back and give it to you."
After tossing for a whole morning, Qu Mojing's test results came out. It was a severe viral cold, not a flu. The doctor told him to infuse every day, otherwise it may repeat.
When he got home, Qu Mojing was sweating and had to take a bath, but Lin Qinghan had no choice but to plug in the water heater, making sure that it was warm before letting Qu Mojing go in to wash.
Pushing the door out, seeing Lin Qinghan nervously guarding the bathroom door, Qu Mojing laughed a little: "I'm fine, don't be so nervous. You make something to eat first. You've been busy all morning, you must be starving."
Lin Qinghan helped her blow her hair: "It's alright, I'm not hungry yet, you change your pajamas to rest and I'll cook porridge. I'll have to take medicine after I finish eating."
After another busy meal, Qu Mojing finally drank the porridge, but it was probably more uncomfortable than yesterday, and she didn't eat much. Afterwards, when she finished taking the medicine and rested, Lin Qinghan filled her stomach hastily.
The doctor said that Qu Mojing might still have some fever, so pay attention to check the temperature more, if it is still too high, you should go to see again.
Lin Qinghan was sitting in the living room reading his homework, and from time to time he went in to see Qu Mojing. On this day, Qu Mojing still had repeated fevers, his spirit was always bad, and he couldn't eat. Lin Qinghan was so distressed, but there was nothing he could do.
Originally, Qu Mojing was worried that Lin Qinghan would affect her studies by taking care of her, but fortunately, because the students were too sick, the school had been studying by themselves, and then she simply stopped classes for a week.
Qu Mojing has had a hard time this week, she is always dizzy, nauseous and has a bad appetite. She was ill for too long, and Qu Sheng didn't hide it. Aunt Lin and Xiao Yunying also came to take care of her for a few days. Xiao Yunying originally had some complaints against Lin Qinghan and the others, but when she hurried there, she saw Qu Mojing lying down and resting, with all kinds of porridge and side dishes beside her.
Although Qu Mojing seemed to be in a bad mood, the room was neatly organized, and her clothes were fresh and clean. It was obvious that she was well taken care of.
When he saw her coming, Lin Qinghan was a little nervous, and after calling her, he stood aside and didn't know what to say.
"Mom, why are you here?" Qu Mosheng wanted to sit up, but she struggled a little. The most painful thing for her every day is dizziness. She has to lie down with her eyes closed and head in a fixed position, otherwise she will be dizzy.
Lin Qinghan was very restrained at first. Seeing that she was about to get up, Lin Qinghan quickly leaned over to help her, and put the pillow behind her to adjust her posture. Seeing Xiao Yunying looking at her, she quickly explained, "Mo Sheng is dizzy."
Xiao Yunying looked at her and smiled slightly: "Thank you for taking care of Mo Sheng." After speaking, she sat beside the bed and touched her daughter's forehead: "You also said that you didn't tell us that you were so sick, and you worked hard for Qinghan. A little girl takes care of you."
Qu Mojing knew that her parents might have some small complaints, and said softly: "It's just a cold, except for fever and headache, there is no big problem, so I won't let Aunt Lin and Qinghan tell you. It's just that Aunt Lin and Qinghan take care of me so hard. Days."
"No, you're still sick and working hard."
These words were dull, and Xiao Yunying couldn't stop laughing when she heard it: "You two, it's just this polite."
Xiao Yunying stayed here for two days, and also knew that Lin Yan and her daughter took good care of Qu Mojing. The original three-point resentment became very grateful, and she left at the urging of Qu Mojing.
Before leaving, he specially thanked Lin Yan. Even though the Qu family gave Lin Yan and his daughter a lot of help, Xiao Yunying did not take it for granted that Lin Yan and the others took care of Qu Mojing. This attitude moved Lin Yan very much.
Qu Mojing's illness did not recover until she was on leave, but after being ill for such a time, her physique deteriorated a lot, and she also began to have chills. This made Lin Qinghan always brooding, and began to think about replenishing her body, but she was stunned to restore Qu Mojing, who had lost a lot of weight.
This flu, Qu Mojing didn't go to class for ten days. Of course, he was very sad. He slept in bed for seven or eight days for ten days. Fortunately, when he went to school, in addition to some nasal congestion, his dizziness was relieved. I can't wait for Lin Qinghan, who has been guarding her all day, to let go of her heart.