High fever causes the inactivation of metabolic enzymes in the body, leading to a decrease in appetite. Only porridge and soup are not easy to cause nausea, and they can also promote the patient's appetite and increase nutrient intake.
Xia Jinyuan strictly followed the doctor's instructions, and at the same time, did the same with Ye Jian, drinking porridge with Ye Jian.
He packed the papers and notebooks, Ye Jian dropped his gaze on his hands, and his brows were suddenly frowned.
He replaced his hands with new sterile gauze. If it was really just a few small bloody mouths as he said before, for them, this small injury did not need to be bandaged.
Also... Ye Jian seemed to have thought of something, and her relaxed expression suddenly tightened.
And when he used medicated oil to push his back before, he used the back of his hand instead of the palm of his hand!
Thinking of this, Ye Jian pulled the quilt and got out of bed.
Xia Jinyuan moved faster than her. Her hand grabbed the quilt. He took a few steps and came over with the note, "Don’t get out of bed, we will leave the hospital at 11 o’clock in the evening and go to the second training base. You lie down. On the bed, take a few more hours to rest."
The high fever has subsided, and the skin flushing caused by the drug allergy has also disappeared. After 12 hours of continuous observation, he can be discharged from the hospital without any problems.
They don't have much time to delay, and the training progress and time cannot be changed due to personal reasons. If it was not for Ye Jian's drug allergy, it would be impossible to send a helicopter directly to the hospital for rescue.
Sick training is a normal thing for them.
Ye Jian grabbed his wrist and looked at him with clear eyes, "Very serious, right."
"One thing, I didn't wear combat gloves when climbing the helicopter ladder, and I was scratched by the rope." Looking at her expression, Xia Jinyuan knew that she could not continue to hide it, so she told the truth about her injuries.
He told Ye Jian truthfully, but he was relieved, “You need to deal with it as soon as possible to avoid suppuration when you enter the desert to train in the hot and scorching heat.”
"Don't worry, lie down on the bed, I'll go to the cafeteria." Lowered her head, a soft feather-like kiss fell on the tip of her nose, "Come back soon, take these documents, I will go out and let the doctor come over and have a look, and put the documents under the pillow Keep it."
All training materials are military secrets, and all the itineraries are marching secrets, except for relevant personnel who can browse through them, and no one else is allowed.
Ye Jian counted a total of sixteen pieces of paper, with pictures and notes on it, as well as detailed deployment.
There are also two notebooks and a desert marching map. With the numbers in my mind, I put all the information under the pillow to hide.
Seeing this, Xia Jinyuan's handsome smile couldn't help but deepen a lot.
She has always been very attentive, and it is very reassuring to leave it to her.
When Xia Jinyuan left the ward, Ye Jian, who was wearing a blue and white line of sick clothes, immediately got up from the bed, took out the combat marching rucksack from the bottom of the bed, loosened the tether and took out his combat underwear.
If you leave at eleven o'clock in the evening, you will have to set off around ten o'clock, but she likes to prepare in advance, and now she can clean up.
The doctor who came in with two nurses saw that the patients who were supposed to be lying on the bed were all dressed in the same clothes as the male soldiers. Can't tell that she is still sick.
When the two nurses saw Ye Jian in military uniform, they both felt very rare.
In 1999, female soldiers were still rare, and it was the first time that two nurses met Ye Jian, a beautiful female soldier who did not lose to the stars of Hong Kong and Taiwan.
"So handsome, I feel so good."
"He is energetic and looks good, and his facial features look like painted, so beautiful."