The infusion room of the hospital was crowded with people coughing and blowing their noses. Before Qu Yanting said anything, Lu Wenxian couldn't take it anymore and decided to open a single ward.
The area of the ward is small, but it is quiet and tidy, and it is convenient to have a private guard. The nurse prepared the solution and came in, hung up the medicine bag, and asked which hand to infuse.
Qu Yanting stretched out his left hand, and on the back of his white hand were several blue-purple blood vessels intertwined. The infusion needle was punctured, and the nurse quickly tied it up: "Don't drip too fast, just ring the bell if there is anything to do."
It was the first time for Lu Wen to accompany someone on the bed, from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, put down the glass of water he just received, and then pulled out the chair to guard the bed.
Qu Yanting was resting on two pillows, her upper body was slightly too high. He heard Lu Wen sigh, turned his face to look, and asked what was going on with his eyes.
Lu Wen said: "I stood far away just now, afraid that the nurse would recognize me, so I became more worried."
Qu Yanting laughed: "You are the male lead in this drama, and your popularity will increase after it airs."
Lu Wendao: "Can the production team vigorously promote me? For example, Lu Wen has excellent acting skills and EQ, and the well-known screenwriter Qu Yanting praised him for his bright future."
The high fever made the mind numb, and Qu Yanting didn't think about it: "Okay, I'll make arrangements for you."
Lu Wen looked surprised, he was just addicted to joking, how could Qu Yanting agree lightly. For a moment it was unclear whether Qu Yanting was serious or teasing him.
There are bright lights outside, and the nightlife of young people has just begun. Qu Yanting felt sorry and said, "There are doctors and nurses here, so I can do it myself."
Lu Wen rolled his eyes. From "drowning" to the high fever tonight, he had great doubts about Qu Yanting's ability to take care of himself. If you fall asleep and don't wake up, you won't know when the liquid drops are over.
He said: "I don't worry, you are unreliable."
Qu Yanting said: "I'm fine, you go and do your work."
Lu Wen sniffed: "I have nothing to do."
Qu Yanting said, "Don't you have a date tonight?"
Lu Wen thought to himself that he had already established himself as a person who is a heartthrob in love, so he simply made a mistake: "It doesn't matter, I'm late anyway, let's make an appointment next time."
Unavoidably being questioned, Lu Wen took out his phone and pretended to have a message to return.
Sure enough, Qu Yanting stopped asking, guessing that Lu Wen was in contact with his date, at least he wanted to explain. Afterwards, Lu Wen held his mobile phone tightly, probably chatting with the other party.
The room was quiet, and Qu Yanting was bored. He walked along the suspension track on the ceiling, from right to left, and landed on the medicine bag along the hanging rod, observing the small bubbles rising from the medicine liquid.
Suddenly, the arm was poked.
Qu Yanting tilted his head, next to his right arm, Lu Wen hadn't retracted his finger after poking him.
He wondered uncontrollably, could it be that the date couldn't be turned off? Or chat with the other person for a while and change your mind
Lu Wen moved closer and held up his mobile phone: "Teacher Qu, please help me take a look."
Qu Yanting had no desire/desire to spy on other people's chat records, nor was he interested, so he declined politely: "That's not good, you don't have to ask me what you want to do."
Lu Wen insisted: "I want you to see it."
Before Qu Yanting could say another sentence, Lu Wen had already stretched out his mobile phone in front of him. There are no chat records, the screen is bright and lively, and three animated little people occupy one side.
He was slightly stunned: "Are you... Fighting the Landlord?"
"That's right." Lu Wenruo complained, "This grandson showed his cards at the beginning of the game, and even doubled, which put me under a lot of pressure. You are so good at mahjong, help me see how to play."
Qu Yanting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Lu Wen poked him again: "Hurry up, the countdown is on."
Qu Yanting had a sore throat, raised his right hand and tapped the screen. Lu Wen leaned on him, leaning against the head of the bed, forcing him to play half of the cards.
Very close, snorting could be heard, Qu Yanting put down his hands: "Go and play by yourself."
Only then did Lu Wen sit back, his legs crossed, his bony ankles were exposed vertically on his trousers. The shirt is soft and flat, with two buttons unbuttoned and the sleeves rolled up. The windbreaker was hung horizontally between the waist and hips, as if afraid of catching cold in the abdominal muscles.
Qu Yanting's face was still red, and he was a little tired in his sickness, his eyes were drooping, and his two eyelashes flickered very lightly. He put his hands on his body and grabbed the quilt.
Lu Wen noticed it, and quit the game he was about to win, and asked, "What's the matter? Is it cold?"
Qu Yanting said, "My stomach feels a little uncomfortable."
Lu Wen suddenly realized that after staying up all night and not eating for a day, he was probably hungry. At this moment, when he mentioned it, his stomach growled along with it.
The time for serving meals in the hospital restaurant was long past. Lu Wen opened the delivery software and asked Qu Yanting what he wanted to eat. Qu Yanting lost his mind for a moment, only thinking of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and taro cake.
Lu Wen searched the name of the restaurant and found that the hospital was beyond the delivery range. He couldn't stay idle, picked up the windbreaker and decided to go to the restaurant to buy it himself.
Before leaving, Lu Wen lifted the corner of the quilt a little and said, "Put your right hand under the quilt."
It is rare for someone to direct him like this, so Qu Yanting took a moment to withdraw his right hand bluntly. Lu Wen tucked it away, and said to him, "Teacher Qu, go to sleep, and I'll give you something delicious when you wake up."
Qu Yanting had the illusion of being coaxed like a child.
Lu Wen confessed in a second: "I didn't sleep when I was a child, and my nanny lied to me just like that."
Qu Yanting was speechless: "But I'm not a child."
Lu Wen said: "So I didn't lie to you, I went."
Qu Yanting closed his eyes, listening to the sound of footsteps leaving the ward, the door closed, only the sound of the medicine dripping in the room. He gradually fell into sleep and had a dream in which the sun was shining brightly, like a sunny day in the north.
After an unknown amount of time passed, Qu Yanting caught the sound of small footsteps and woke up instantly.
The nurse on duty came in to change his fluid and said, "How do you feel when your body temperature has dropped?"
Qu Yanting replied, "It's much better."
The nurse smiled and said, "Your sleep is relatively light. I opened the door to look a few times, but I didn't dare to come in. The handsome guy who accompanied the bed specifically told me not to wake you up."
Qu Yanting was no longer sleepy, leaned back against the pillow, and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table. It was almost nine o'clock, and it turned out that he had slept for more than an hour.
Unlocking the screen, there was a small red circle on the "Phone" icon for a missed call. Qu Yanting forgot about it and was about to call back when "Ruan" made a second call first.
Qu Yanting connected and called out "Little Wind".
At the end of the corridor, Lu Wen came back after a long circle, carrying a large bag of food in one hand and a cup of hot chocolate in the other.
Outside the door of the ward, Lu Wen didn't know whether Qu Yanting was awake or not, so he leaned sideways with his shoulder against the door, and gently opened a crack. Before anyone could go in, they heard Qu Yanting talking on the phone.
He immediately backed out and waited outside the door.
Qu Yanting said, "I'm fine."
Ruan Feng didn't answer the first call, thinking that Qu Yanting was resting, so he didn't continue calling. When I couldn't find anyone at the hotel, I learned that Qu Yanting fell ill and went to the hospital.
"Maybe I caught a cold in the rain, and I have a little fever." Qu Yanting said, "I'm getting an infusion."
Ruan Feng asked: "The butler said that there is a friend with you, whose surname is Lu?"
Qu Yanting replied: "Yes, Lu Wen."
He took the phone away, avoiding Ruan Feng's bluffing, and came out intermittently: "The housekeeper said Mr. Lu, I guessed it might be Lu Wen, but it really is..."
Ruan Feng asked the ward number and wanted to come over. Qu Yanting is not allowed, the hospital is crowded, if it is photographed, it will only increase the trouble.
The nurse passed by the door: "Handsome guy, you're back, why are you standing outside?"
Lu Wen used a smirk to get around, and the leader was talking on the private phone inside, so he couldn't go in casually.
On the phone, Ruan Feng compromised and said, "Alright then, I won't go over."
Qu Yanting hung up the line, and there was no movement in the ward.
Five minutes later, Lu Wen opened the door from the outside, pretending to have just come back.
Qu Yanting cast his eyes, but Lu Wen didn't look back at him, nor did he say hello, he walked up, dropped the moving table, and put the lunch boxes on the table one by one.
Qu Yanting couldn't move his left hand and his body was weak, so he reached out and grabbed the corner of Lu Wen's clothes.
Lu Wen was unprepared, and was dragged to move a step before he realized that Qu Yanting was going to sit up. With one hand, he traced the shape of Qu Yanting's shoulder blades through the silk pajamas.
"Are you tired from running?"
Lu Wen curled his lips, of course he was tired, and he had to stand outside the door stupidly.
Qu Yanting said: "Eat more."
The corners of his mouth were hooked up again, Lu Wen opened the lunch box, and said excitedly: "I want two side dishes, light ones, let's eat them with taro cakes."
Across the moving table, Lu Wen sat sideways on the edge of the bed. The shrimp dumplings he ordered for himself were delicious, and he asked, "Teacher Qu, don't you eat any seafood?"
Qu Yanting nodded, he didn't like the fishy smell of the sea.
Lu Wen said: "Ye Shan doesn't eat fish, did you find the inspiration from yourself?"
Qu Yanting stopped stirring the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth, avoiding this problem. The tip of his tongue was numb, and he frowned.
Just as Lu Wen finished eating, he grabbed the bowl of porridge: "It's hot, right? You eat the taro cake first, and I'll show you off."
"Don't be so troublesome." Qu Yanting didn't feel very good.
Lu Wendao: "It's time to practice, and I will give my father a pension in the future, so as not to be caught blind."
Qu Yanting was covered by dark clouds, and Lu Wen turned him over and over again to connect him with his father. What's wrong with him? He endured it for a while, and took a bite of the cake: "Do you think I'm old?"
"No." Lu Wen looked innocent, "Are you Gui Geng?"
Qu Yanting said, "Thirty-two."
Lu Wen said "Oh", it turned out that Qu Yanting was four or five years older than him. A few seconds later, I realized that Qu Yanting had been staring at him, as if waiting for his next words.
He tentatively replied, "You look so young."
Qu Yanting was satisfied, and An An ate the cake happily. Lu Wen continued to blow the porridge, and after a few blows, the door of the ward creaked.
The two looked over together, the door was pushed open, Ruan Feng lowered his head, and quickly entered the ward.
After closing the door, Ruan Feng took off his mask and hat. After hanging up the phone, he came as fast as he could and asked the older nurse for the room number.
The three of them looked at each other, and the air in Chongqing seemed to freeze.
Lu Wen suddenly understood that Qu Yanting was talking to Ruan Feng before. He put down the porridge, his hands cramped with embarrassment, picked up the hot chocolate and stood up.
Qu Yanting responded: "Ruan Feng, why are you here?"
Ruan Feng said: "I don't worry."
In just two sentences, Lu Wen felt that the top of his head was glowing, like a light bulb in the way. He walked from the side of the bed to the end of the bed, and then moved to the window, consciously making room for Ruan Feng.
Ruan Feng ran over and sat down beside Qu Yanting.
Lu Wen squeezed the cup tightly, knowing that he was already redundant, and standing here would only make Qu Yanting and Ruan Feng feel uncomfortable. He sees no evil, and walks out knowingly.
Qu Yanting did not ignore him, and subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"
Lu Wen didn't stop walking, so he could go wherever he could, and just stay wherever it was cool.
It's funny, he found out that Qu Yanting was sick, he accompanied Qu Yanting to the hospital, it was the first time for him to accompany someone to the bed, and he went around a long way to buy preserved egg and lean meat porridge and taro cake by himself.
Since Ruan Feng will come, why didn't Qu Yanting send him away in advance
The shrimp dumpling didn't seem to be swallowed, and a whole ball was stuck in his chest. Lu Wen said with difficulty, "Go to the nurse's station. There is a pretty nurse girl. I'll ask for a number."
He unscrewed the door and went out.
As soon as the door was closed, Ruan Feng asked earnestly, "Brother, are you feeling better?"