Song Changdong took care of Lin Shuangcheng for one night, but the next day, Lin Shuangcheng's fever subsided, but Song Changdong was infected and had a fever.
In the beginning, he just had a low-grade fever, his mind was dizzy, and he was unresponsive during the team's training match, and was killed by his teammates many times in a row.
Lin Shuangcheng noticed that he was not in the right state, and immediately walked over and asked, "Xiao Song, are you feeling unwell?"
Stretching out his hand to probe his forehead, he found that his forehead was very hot, obviously infected by himself, Lin Shuangcheng immediately said: "Go back and rest."
Song Changdong still insisted: "It's okay, I'll talk about it after I finish a few training games."
Lin Shuangcheng simply gave everyone a holiday, saying: "Everyone has a day off today and can move freely."
Originally, I had an appointment with Mo Jue to play a training match tonight, but now Lin Shuangcheng's cold is not good enough, and Song Changdong is infected with a fever again, so we have to temporarily cancel the water friend match. Lin Shuangcheng sent Qin Mo a WeChat message, saying: "Sorry, we won't play the training match tonight, our Xiao Song has a fever, and I have a cold too."
Qin Mo replied quickly: "It's okay, the flu has been quite serious recently, take care of your health."
After sending the message, Lin Shuangcheng dragged Xiao Song back to the bedroom and asked him to sleep on the bed for a while. Song Changdong didn't feel uncomfortable, but because Team Lin insisted on resting, he had no choice but to lie on the bed, pick up his phone and watch the replay of the game.
I thought it was just a common cold, and it would be cured by taking some medicine, but at night, Song Changdong's fever didn't subside, but it got worse.
Lin Shuangcheng touched his frighteningly hot forehead, feeling very guilty in his heart, and said softly: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't kissed you impulsively last night and let you take care of me for most of the night, I wouldn't have caught the cold for you."
Song Changdong was in a daze and couldn't hear what he was saying, but when he heard the word "kiss you", his cheeks immediately turned red, and he shrank his neck back and said, "No."
Lin Shuangcheng was taken aback for a moment, and found that his thoughts were wrong. While it was amused in his heart, he felt that Xiao Song was so innocent and cute. He stretched out his hand, stroked Xiao Song's hair gently, and asked, "Is it uncomfortable? I have fed You have taken antipyretics, if the fever persists, I will take you to the hospital for an injection."
Song Changdong shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable, I'll be fine after a while."
Seeing Xiao Song frowning and shrinking into a ball, Lin Shuangcheng was so distressed that he wanted to bear all the pain for Xiao Song.
This incident is really his fault. In the first place, the flu virus is easily contagious. Last night, he hugged Xiao Song and kissed him for so long. As a result, his own fever subsided, and the cold was more than half healed, but Xiao Song was dragged into the water , was even more ill than he was.
Lin Shuangcheng sighed regretfully, turned around and applied a cold towel to Xiao Song.
Xiao Song took care of him last night, and he took care of Xiao Song tonight, and the two were evenly balanced.
However, this is the first time that Lin Shuangcheng has taken care of others since he was a child. When he was at home, his parents and nanny took care of him, holding him in his hands for fear of falling. It was rare for him to take the initiative to take care of someone so patiently and carefully, and it was also rare for him to observe Xiao Song so closely.
The sick little guy looked a little fragile, fine beads of sweat kept oozing from his face, his lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were also furrowed...
It really hurts more and more.
Lin Shuangcheng's movements were extremely gentle. He gently wiped off the sweat on Xiao Song's face with a towel. Worried that Xiao Song would catch a cold, he also hugged his own quilt and wrapped it around Xiao Song's body.
He used a thermometer to measure his body temperature, the first time it was 38 degrees, but after tossing with a cold towel for a long time, the second time he measured it, it actually rose to 39 degrees.
Lin Shuangcheng looked at the thermometer, and gradually became a little uneasy. He couldn't help sending a WeChat message to his best friend Xie Yu: "If a person with a fever takes antipyretic medicine and the temperature still doesn't drop, but instead rises, is it more serious?"
Although Xie Yu is cheap and loves to joke, he happens to be a medical student, so Lin Shuangcheng had no choice but to ask him for help.
After receiving the WeChat message, the other party immediately replied: "Is it a viral flu? In the past few days, the flu virus has been rampant, and our hospital's emergency department is always overcrowded. This wave of virus is more fierce than previous years. Everyone's resistance is different. A few days ago, there were still a few old people who couldn't bear it and died directly. Who is sick? Are you?"
When Lin Shuangcheng saw the word "death", his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "It's not me, it's Xiao Song from our family. He has a very bad fever."
The temperature was measured for the third time, and it still did not drop.
Lin Shuangcheng was burning with anxiety, and said, "I'd better take him to the hospital."
Xie Yu said: "To be on the safe side, you really should go to the hospital. If you hang the water, the medicine will directly enter the blood, and it will take effect faster than taking medicine."
Lin Shuangcheng didn't hesitate anymore, he simply hugged Xiao Song, called a car and rushed to the hospital.
It was already late at night, and it was still raining lightly outside. Lin Shuangcheng held Xiao Song with both hands across his arms, unable to hold an umbrella, so he hugged him tightly in his arms, and used his body to block the rain for him, completely ignoring that he had a cold or not. Nothing happened—he only had one thought in his mind, nothing happened to his little angel, and he must protect this person.
Fortunately, the driver was waiting downstairs on time, and Lin Shuangcheng was only exposed to a little rain. After getting in the car, he immediately said to the driver, "Master, go to the city hospital. Please drive faster, thank you!"
Seeing him holding the patient, the driver knew that the situation must be serious so late, so he stepped on the accelerator and took a shortcut to the hospital.
When Lin Shuangcheng arrived, the hospital was indeed overcrowded as Xie Yu said, and there were too many people in the emergency department. Lin Shuangcheng called Xie Yu directly and said, "Brother will come out immediately. I'll bring Xiao Song to the hospital. You Help arrange it."
Xie Yu happened to be on night shift today, and immediately came out wearing a white coat. Seeing Lin Shuangcheng's anxious face, he was a little surprised.
Growing up together since childhood, Lin Shuangcheng has always been a personable, elegant and calm young man. He has never seen him in such a hurry. Xie Yu was puzzled and looked at the person he was holding—that person curled his neck and nestled in the In Lin Shuangcheng's arms, his face was abnormally rosy due to the fever, and his brows were furrowed, making him look very uncomfortable.
Even ignoring all of this, the facial features are not outstanding.
It's completely incomparable with those beautiful boys and whatnot, but he has a pretty upright appearance, and he looks like an honest person.
Seeing him in a daze, Lin Shuangcheng frowned and said, "Doctor Xie, take a look at him quickly! He has a fever of thirty-nine degrees!"
Xie Yu came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, does he have other symptoms besides fever? Has he ever convulsed? Has he coughed? Does the cough produce phlegm?"
Lin Shuangcheng held Xiao Song in his arms, and said as he walked, "There is no convulsion, and the cough is only a dry cough. But he has a severe fever and has been unconscious."
Xie Yu said: "Then go to the emergency observation room and observe for one night first."
Lin Shuangcheng frowned and said, "There are too many people in the observation room, and the environment is not good. Please arrange a VIP ward for me."
Xie Yu was stunned for a moment, and said, "If you just have a fever, there is no need to be hospitalized."
Lin Shuangcheng said: "It's up to you to arrange it. Anyway, I'm not short of money. Our Xiao Song is sick. If he goes to the observation room and gets infected by others, wouldn't it be even worse."
Xie Yu: "..."
This shit just has a common cold and has a fever and has to live in a VIP ward. You are so self-willed, right
However, he dotes on Xiao Song so much, it seems that this Xiao Song is not just a simple teammate to him...
Xie Yu glanced at him thoughtfully, and quickly called to arrange a VIP ward. The environment in the special ward of the hospital is naturally very good. The room is spacious and clean. Lin Shuangcheng hugged Xiao Song and lay down on the hospital bed. Xie Yu called the nurse to help Xiao Song measure his body temperature, blood pressure, and heart rate. Hang water medicine.
Lin Shuangcheng watched from the side the whole time, seeing the nurse pulling Xiao Song's hand to get the needle, he couldn't help reminding: "Take it lightly."
The nurse was startled, looked back at him, and said with a smile, "Boys are still afraid of pain?"
Lin Shuangcheng said: "Just be gentle, don't leave any bruises."
The nurse said: "Okay, you really care about him, is he your brother?"
Lin Shuangcheng smiled slightly and said, "Friend."
The nurse left after giving the injection, but Xie Yu looked at Lin Shuangcheng and sneered: "Friend? You are lying! Am I not your friend? When I have a fever, don't say you are taking care of me and sending me to the hospital. He gloated over there and asked if I had burnt my brain out."
Lin Shuangcheng: "..."
Xie Yu looked back at Xiao Song who was sleeping with frowning eyebrows on the hospital bed, leaned close to Lin Shuangcheng's ear and lowered his voice: "Be honest."
Lin Shuangcheng nodded and said with a smile, "That's right, he's not my friend, I like him."
Xie Yu: "..."
Lin Shuangcheng said: "Do you find it strange? He is indeed not as good-looking as many beauties. According to my previous appetite, I would not be interested in him. But you are right, sometimes I am used to seeing big fish and big meat, yes I have a soft spot for such light dishes. I feel very comfortable and at ease staying with him, and I want to tie him by my side for the rest of my life."
Xie Yu was silent for a long time, finally sighed softly, and said: "You fell, I never thought you would fall into the hands of such a person."
Lin Shuangcheng looked at Xiao Song on the hospital bed, his eyes were full of distress, and he said lightly: "If you plant it, you will plant it, I am happy."
Xie Yu couldn't say anything. As a friend, Lin Shuangcheng can calm down, and it's good to settle down with someone. He checked Xiao Song's condition again, and after confirming that there was no major problem, he said, "Then you stay with him. I still have a lot of patients to see, so I won't stand here as a light bulb."
Lin Shuangcheng nodded: "Go and do your work."
After seeing off his friend, Lin Shuangcheng walked to Xiao Song's bedside and gently stroked his hair.
He didn't sleep until the bottle of medicine was finished and he was still sitting beside the nurse when he came to change the medicine.
The nurse said: "You can sleep for a while, three bottles of medicine, it is estimated to be three o'clock in the morning after hanging up, our nurse's station has set a time, I will come and watch."
When the drip is on, once the medicine is finished and no one pulls out the needle or replaces it with a new medicine, the blood will flow back into the bottle due to the pressure of the vacuum. Lin Shuangcheng is worried about this, so he has been afraid to sleep. Although the nurse said he would watch it, he was still worried and wanted to watch it by himself.
The nurses were a little shocked. This man was really stubborn. He actually stayed until three o'clock in the morning. He didn't sleep next to him until all three bottles of medicine were finished.
Such a good friend can't be found even with a lantern...
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The next day, when Song Changdong woke up, he saw a snow-white ceiling with a hairy head in his hand, and Lin Shuangcheng fell asleep lying on the bedside.
Song Changdong's head was a little dull, and it took him a long time to realize that he was in the hospital.
Looking at the man sleeping next to him, he was suddenly moved.
Did Team Lin send himself to the hospital in the middle of the night? Team Lin actually stayed by his side all the time...
At this moment the nurse came in, and seeing Song Changdong woke up, he couldn't help smiling and said, "Your friend is really loyal to you, and he directly asked Dr. Xie to arrange a VIP ward. He stayed with you last night and finished three bottles of intravenous drip. At three o'clock in the morning I fell asleep after a while."
Hearing this, Song Changdong was slightly taken aback, and his eyes couldn't help but filled with enthusiasm.
Team Lin, he didn't sleep until three o'clock in the morning? And the quilt was not covered, just lying on the bedside and sleeping all night
Looking at Lin Shuangcheng, who was sleeping uncomfortably lying on the head of the bed, Song Changdong only felt that his heart felt a bit sore at that moment, as if his heart had been pounded hard by two hands, but more, it was an uncontrollable violent beating.
No one has ever been so nice to him...
Just thinking about it, Lin Shuangcheng noticed that he was moving, and finally woke up.
The first time he opened his eyes, Lin Shuangcheng met Song Changdong's moist eyes, immediately curled up his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Changdong's hair, and said: "You finally woke up, you had a high fever last night and kept going If you can’t wake up, you’re going to scare me to death, you know that?”
His voice was still a little hoarse, but the smiling eyes were so gentle that it almost melted one's heart.
Song Changdong's eyes were sore for a while, and he suddenly became greedy for the tenderness that Team Lin gave him.
Maybe a sick person will really become fragile, otherwise, why would he want to be embraced by the other party? Like when you go to bed every night
Like a tacit understanding, Lin Shuangcheng stretched out his arms, gently hugged Xiao Song into his arms, and said softly, "It's good that you are fine."
Song Changdong: "..."
The psychological defense line built before finally collapsed completely.
A man named Lin Shuangcheng walked in just like that, completely occupying his heart.
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Take a rest tomorrow night, let's think about how to drive~
See you all at half past ten the night after tomorrow.