Lin Chengyu has been very nervous since he found out that he had a fever.
Every part of Jiang Xiao's body was hot to the touch. First, he went to the school infirmary to measure his temperature, and it was 38°5. Go back and rest.
Jiang Xiao put away the medicine, stood up unsteadily, and prepared to go home and sleep.
Just take a break.
"Let's go to the hospital." Lin Chengyu was very dissatisfied with the rudimentary of the school infirmary, worried that it would not decrease but increase, so he helped Jiang Xiao's shoulders and walked out, "Is it still uncomfortable?"
Jiang Xiao's voice was hoarse, and he was too lazy to talk to him. The county hospital was at the other end, a little far away, and he didn't want to go. He wanted to take some medicine and sleep now.
Jiang Xiao's health has always been very good, in both lifetimes, and such things as colds and fevers are rare.
But this kind of person seems to be seriously ill when he gets sick.
Jiang Xiao also felt that Lin Chengyu seemed extremely nervous, and kept touching his forehead, sweating more vigorously than him.
Jiang Xiao said that if he didn't go to the hospital, he wouldn't go, and he could find a doctor when he returned home.
Lin Chengyu didn't dare to let him go back by bicycle in this state, so he called the car over. When Yue Cheng heard that Jiang Xiao was ill, he drove the car over in a hurry.
But when the car got downstairs, Lin Chengyu refused to let him go home.
It happened that Xia Wanwan was away for the past few days, and the company had unclear accounts. She was on a business trip for two days, and Jiang Xiao was alone when she returned home. If something happened inside, Lin Chengyu couldn't worry about it.
"I'm really worried, Xiaoxiao listen to me once, okay?"
He coaxed him into the door, the bed was already made, Jiang Xiao really didn't have the strength to argue with him, he just wanted to lie down and rest for a while.
After taking some antipyretics, and doing physical cooling as well, Lin Chengyu hurriedly went to wet a towel and put it on his forehead. It was cool, and Jiang Xiao felt better.
But Jiang Xiao couldn't sleep even if he wanted to sleep, he was in a daze, like a dream but not a dream, he heard Yue Cheng talking.
"If the fever doesn't subside in the afternoon, find a doctor to come and get an IV drip."
After a while, the towel soaked in cold water was no longer cool, so someone quickly took it off and replaced it with a new one.
Lin Chengyu looked at Jiang Xiao who was lying on the bed. He knew that the other party was not sleeping well, so his eyelashes fluttered.
Jiang Xiao usually looks like he can fight three with one, but he is particularly vulnerable when he is sick.
Lin Chengyu took his hand, which was limp and drooping at the side in a very listless way.
He cooked vegetable porridge for Jiang Xiao at noon, Jiang Xiao drank two sips, then shook his head and said he was full and had no appetite.
The porridge bowl was still full, and he only ate a few spoonfuls. Jiang Xiao hadn't eaten anything in the morning. Lin Chengyu coaxed him to eat more, but Jiang Xiao found him annoying.
He turned his face away, with a bit of anger on his face, and a nasal voice, because he didn't have much strength, and his angry words came out softly.
"I don't want to eat!"
He felt that Lin Chengyu was so annoying that he kept dangling in front of his eyes, making him dizzy.
But the whole morning passed, and his fever still persisted. The cold medicine and physical cooling were useless, so he took a thermometer to test it, and it was thirty-nine.
Jiang Xiao still looked uncomfortable and didn't get better.
The medicine given by the school doctor didn't help, but the fever got worse.
Yue Cheng quickly went out to find a doctor for an IV drip.
The doctor came over and showed him first. Jiang Xiao was already suffering from a half-dream and half-awake. Although she knew it was for his own good to see a doctor, she just didn't want others to torment her.
As Lin Chengyu said before, Jiang Xiao seems to be able to endure all kinds of hardships, but sometimes he is very delicate, like a child.
For example, he doesn't want a drip.
Lin Chengyu helped him up from the bed, let him lean on his body, and then heard Jiang Xiao mumbling.
Thirty-nine degrees, he was a little confused from the fever, and the little temper in his heart that outsiders rarely see emerged.
"I don't want injections," he said, "I don't like injections."
"It's not a needle," Lin Chengyu explained to him, "it's just a drip."
Jiang Xiao looked at him, then at the infusion tube for the drip, and moved a little away from him.
"Isn't this a needle?" He puffed his cheeks, "You lied to me again, you lied to me every day."
Lin Chengyu really had no choice but to coax him slowly.
"I'm not kidding you, it doesn't hurt, Xiaoxiao, I'll get better sooner with an IV drip."
Jiang Xiao turned his head away, and muttered again: "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine myself."
In the end, he was given an IV, and he couldn’t let him do it at this time. When the needle went into the blood vessel, Lin Chengyu covered his eyes so that he didn’t see it. It didn’t hurt very much. Jiang Xiao didn’t feel anything. After the tube in my hand, I lay down on the bed very honestly.
After he finished the fight, he seemed obedient, Lin Chengyu found a coconut milk candy for him to swallow, Jiang Xiao's mouth didn't feel so bitter, and he started talking softly again with the candy in his mouth.
"I'm not a child."
Lin Chengyu took care of him all afternoon.
The green vegetable porridge at noon is the light kind, a little tasteless, Jiang Xiao doesn't like it, he boiled a pot of seaweed pork ribs soup at night, other angry ones can't be eaten by Jiang Xiao, after thinking about it, he made sour plum rice balls.
The small rice balls are filled with sour plums for an appetizer, and some seaweed is sprinkled on the outside. The lightness is still quite light, but it has a bit of taste.
After the drip, Jiang Xiao felt better at night. He took his temperature and it dropped a little. His throat didn't feel so bad anymore, and his hunger began to rise.
The soup was paired with rice balls, and he almost ate them all. Only after eating did I realize that this plate was made by Lin Chengyu.
Jiang Xiao was really surprised, he looked at Lin Chengyu with disbelieving eyes.
Is the sky falling? This young master actually knows how to go to the kitchen.
At any rate, he has been learning how to cook for more than three years. Although Lin Chengyu's cooking talent is average, but hard work can make up for his weakness, he can really do well now.
He met Jiang Xiao's surprised gaze, thinking that he had practiced in the kitchen for so long, and it was considered useful.
But he didn't like Jiang Xiao's next sentence very much.
"Today, thank you for taking care of me, and thank you for your dinner," Jiang Xiao said to him, "I'll pay you the medical expenses when I get home. I'm going home now."
He was about to get up as he said that, but Lin Chengyu quickly pushed him back.
Jiang Xiao's fever hasn't completely gone down yet, it's still above 38 degrees, and I haven't finished my drip yet, and there's still a bottle left tonight.
"I don't worry," Lin Chengyu said to him, "If you want to be healthy tomorrow, you can go to class and listen to me. You can't be unattended for an IV drip. You've been staying for a whole day, so you don't care about the extra night, right? Xiaoxiao Be good, listen to me."
He dared not mention the medical expenses again.
The matter of mentioning medical expenses between him and Jiang Xiao really seemed too far-fetched.
Yue Cheng didn't let him go either, it was definitely not possible to leave at this time, and in the end Jiang Xiao was left behind by these two people.
Jiang Xiao took that bottle of IV drip for a long time at night, and he fell asleep dizzily, but Lin Chengyu kept watch the time and looked at the IV bottle, and went to touch Jiang Xiao's forehead from time to time.
The drip was indeed helpful, and the fever subsided a little the next day.
Jiang Xiao is a little more energetic, and the pain in his head is not so bad, but he is not completely healed yet, he is still on a drip, but he can sit up and read.
Lin Chengyu helped him bring back the exact papers from school.
Jiang Xiao made a mistake on the last math problem this time and didn't figure it out. He frowned and calculated for a while, but still felt that his thinking was wrong and he couldn't solve it.
In the past, when Lin Heyuan was around, he just asked directly.
Jiang Xiao squeezed the pen in his hand, feeling a little depressed again.
Lin Chengyu had just come over from the kitchen. He had stewed the soup for noon, and it would be delicious if he simmered it slowly. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Jiang Xiao dejected about the math problem.
Lin Chengyu's paper was also put aside, his answer was correct, but Jiang Xiao couldn't understand the steps.
Lin Chengyu has always been better than Jiang Xiao in mathematics. He has learned a lot at home, but he is not as good as Jiang Xiao in comprehensive literature and Chinese. Exam-oriented education is always a bit rigid and requires more practice. He usually spends time on this aspect It is also less than Jiang Xiao.
In his previous life, he skipped a grade to go to university, and he has already started his freshman year at this time. Now that he can spend the whole high school with Jiang Xiao when he comes back, it is a particularly good experience for him, and the boring school time has a sense of color.
"You can use calculus for this question," he said to Jiang Xiao. "The teacher said that the answer is correct, but the solution is a bit out of line. In the end, I gave it a point. You can try it too."
Calculus is a university knowledge. He explained a little bit to Jiang Xiao before, but this time he took a pen again and explained this question in more detail.
What he talked about was the method, not only for the present one, but also for future exams.
Jiang Xiao was weak in mathematics, so he half-understood what he listened to. He listened carefully and asked a few questions.
After talking about this question, Lin Chengyu found two books from the bookshelf behind him and chose a few questions for him to do. He watched Jiang Xiao frown and his eyelashes trembled, as if he was completing some important project. He lowered his head and calculated the formula.
There was the rustling sound of a pen writing on paper between the two of them, the soup simmering in the kitchen was slowly gurgling, and the steam was pushing the lid of the crock pot, knocking again and again.
Jiang Xiao was writing a question, and Lin Chengyu was watching him.
He felt very good at the moment.
He had the urge to kiss Jiang Xiao, but he didn't dare and held back.
Jiang Xiao finished it after a while and showed him, but Lin Chengyu was a little dazed.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Lin Chengyu suddenly came back to his senses, smiled at him, and then looked at Jiang Xiao's answer.
"... These two questions are correct," he coughed, "I did this question wrong, let me tell you again."
When Jiang Xiao was doing the questions, he had no distracting thoughts. His comprehension ability had always been very good, and he was able to do some calculations easily. Compared with Lin Heyuan and Lin Chengyu, his math scores were weak, which was not weak among other students.
Lin Chengyu was talking about this question with him, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiao.
Jiang Xiao's eyelashes have always been very long. His eyes are beautiful, and he blinked. The baby fat on his face in high school has not gone down. He looked down at the question, and Lin Chengyu sat on a slightly higher chair beside the bed, Looking at the swirling hair on the top of his head, and seeing that the flesh on his side face is a little round, it is very cute.
"...I'll go see the soup."
He stared at it for a long time, couldn't help it, and ran away. I'm afraid that if I watch it again, I really can't help but want to kiss him.
Jiang Xiao looked up: "...?"
What's so good about soup