Chapter 22: He was tossed by me until he had a fever

The police station's infirmary lacked diagnostic equipment and dealt with more traumatic injuries, so Qingcheng Xie was eventually taken to the hospital by Man Chen.

Man Chen was busy registering at the night emergency clinic, getting medication, and waiting for blood test reports, while Qingcheng Xie leaned back in the cold iron chair at the hospital, resting his eyes.

After a while, Man Chen came back from the window with a freshly typed test report in his hand.

The report sheet contained a line that made Man Chen wonder if he was blind - mango allergy.

"Comrade, you are so old, you should know what your allergens are, right?" The doctor of the nighttime Emergency Department pushed his glasses and said to Qingcheng Xie, "This is too inattentive, look at this indicator, how scary it is."

The company has been prescribing a bunch of medicines like a ghost.

"We usually give anti-allergy shots to patients with severe reactions like this, but he needs three days in a row for this level. If you're busy, there's a saline solution available, so you can see which one you want tonight."

Qingcheng Xie didn't like the allergy shots, and didn't want to go to the hospital for three days in a row.

"Hang on to the water." He said.

The two then went to the infusion room.

Qingcheng Xie was intolerant, and if the drip was administered quickly, he would get dizzy and would want to vomit, so after the nurse left, he slowed down the drip himself.

Man Chen was busy, flying around, getting all the paperwork done, and then sitting down next to Qingcheng Xie.

He stared at Qingcheng Xie's closed-eyed side for a moment and whispered, "Brother, don't you never eat mangoes?"

Qingcheng Xie felt so unlucky: "I'm fucking blind, can't I?"

Man Chen was scolded innocently and got used to it. His brother is Qingcheng Xie father's disciple, he grew up with Qingcheng Xie contact, know the nature of this big brother, big brother when you better pretend not to see, if you dare to nag, the result will be the same as the current self, will certainly have to be a criticism.

Man Chen sighed, "Sit down, I'll get you some hot water."

He quickly returned, took a paper cup and handed it steaming hot to Qingcheng Xie's cool fingertips: "Brother, drink some."

Qingcheng Xie now opened his eyes, took it and drank a few sips.

"Who the hell tricked you into eating the mango." Man Chen looked at his frail appearance and said softly, "It's too fucking unethical too."

Qingcheng Xie finished his water, and his tone finally slowed down slightly: "Debt collection ......"

But isn't it a debt collector?

He wanted to.

Every time I meet Yu He, nothing good happens.

Of course he knew that he was allergic to mangoes, and that his reaction was so severe that in addition to his skin flushing and burning, he would also have a high fever. This fruit is a biochemical weapon that he has known to avoid since he was seven or eight years old. Even his sister, who craves mangoes from the point of craving to drooling, can only accommodate him and will never bring any mango flavored things into the house for his life safety.

He had forgotten what mango tasted like, and when it was late at Neverland with Yu He, he couldn't see the fruit sandwich in the cake, so he ate the mango mousse as a yellow peach cake.

Qingcheng Xie sighed, "I'll take a nap, are you in a hurry to go back?"

"Oh." Man Chen said busily, "There's no hurry. I'll stay with you."

Qingcheng Xie was really too tired and uncomfortable, and fell asleep on the chair after drooping his eyelashes.

Man Chen saw Qingcheng Xie frowning slightly in his sleep, seemingly because he felt that the body temperature was not appropriate, so he got up and took off his uniform and put his navy blue jacket over Qingcheng Xie's body.

Feeling the warmth, Qingcheng Xie's frown slowly unfolded, Man Chen looked intently at his handsome, hard face, did not feel the slow passage of time ......

"Change the bottle, I guess."

I don't know how long it took, but an emergency nurse came in.

The nurse was the replacement nurse for the previous one, and when she came over and saw Qingcheng Xie, she froze for a moment...

The first time I saw him, my face was a little sullen, and my gaze went back and forth between Qingcheng Xie and Man Chen, and also stopped for a few seconds on the police uniform Qingcheng Xie was wearing.

Man Chen, not knowing why, was polite: "Please."

The nurse sneered and trailed off, "You're welcome. What kind of person are you here?"

"...... I ......" Man Chen's face reddened unconsciously, "My friend."

"Oh, a friend." The nurse smiled, "Comrade police officers are so hardworking, sending their friends in the middle of the night and keeping a close watch."

"......" Man Chen felt that she spoke in a strange way, but did not take it to heart, the nurse finished changing the bottle and twisted his waist and left, and on the way also took out his phone and snapped some messages to the group of colleagues lost.

Qingcheng Xie was already in the middle of the night when he got the infusion, and the three major bottles were hung up at the slowest possible pace.

He was allergic, not easy to get well, and his reaction was violent, so he was still very uncomfortable after the needle was removed.

Qingcheng Xie is not very strong, answered, draped Man Chen's uniform and went outside.

The lobby of the hospital was already crowded, and Huzhou First Hospital was the most crowded place. Man Chen took the medical records to pick up the oral medication and asked Qingcheng Xie to wait in a less crowded area.

Qingcheng Xie leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, and after a while he felt the sound of footsteps approaching -

Someone stopped in front of him.

Qingcheng Xie thought it was Man Chen and opened his eyes, "All done?"

Said, and did not look at people, straightened up: "Today hard work, let's go."

"...... Qingcheng Xie ."

When the voice entered his ears, Qingcheng Xie looked up suddenly.

The pair is a well-defined, very handsome and civilized face.

Standing in front of him is Yu He, the culprit who put him in this situation.

Yu He stared at him, "What are you doing here?"

Qingcheng Xie's face suddenly turned ugly.

The first thing that happened was that they had a fight on the island last night, and after Qingcheng Xie and Yu He reunited, it seemed like every time they met, they would have a spat. The bottom line is that Yu He has grown up, hardened his wings, no longer feels Qingcheng Xie as fearful as he did when he was a child, and is in awe of Qingcheng Xie, he has learned to change all sorts of angles to contradict this man, so as to make this man uncomfortable, and he himself is happy to.

Qingcheng Xie did not want to let a young man look at his joke, eyebrows gradually become cold and sharp, back straight, there is no morbid look: "Nothing. There are some things to deal with."

He looked at Yu He: "What are you doing in the hospital again?"

With that, his eyes dropped to the bag of hospital drugs Yu He was holding.

Yu He put the bag back without moving and said indifferently, "My roommate is sick, I drove conveniently and came to get some medicine for him."

"......"

"......"

The two men looked at each other with all eyes, both hiding their true selves.

After a while, Yu He said, "The clothes on your shoulders ......"

Qingcheng Xie realized that he was still wearing Man Chen's uniform, a snow-white suit shirt with a police uniform on his shoulders, which was really eye-catching, no wonder Yu He could immediately see himself in the crowd.

"From a friend."

"You're waiting for him?"

Qingcheng Xie gave a perfunctory nod.

Yu He is also in a very bad mood at the moment, Xue Xie's love letter to his stimulus is too big, usually take the medicine can not be suppressed, he is to prescribe new drugs. In fact, he just saw Qingcheng Xie, he did not want to care. Just remember Qingcheng Xie is Xue Xie's brother, the hospital bumped into, should always ask two questions.

At this time he did not want to say anything more to Qingcheng Xie, and did not bother to meet Qingcheng Xie's friends.

He said, "Then I'll go first. I have some business."

Yu He then left.

Qingcheng Xie watched his back with a slight frown, he knew that when Yu He's illness worsened, some drugs could only be dispensed in a tertiary care hospital, could it be ......

"Brother Xie." At this time, Man Chen came back and interrupted Qingcheng Xie's thoughts, "The medicine is ready, I'll send you back."

He noticed Qingcheng Xie's gaze and followed it, but Yu He just disappeared into the throng of people.

Man Chen asked, "What's wrong?"

"...... is nothing." Qingcheng Xie said.

What else could he say?

Ran into the culprit?

Qingcheng Xie said, "Let's go."

"Ohhhh okay, brother you be careful with the steps."

Half an hour later, Man Chen drove him back to the single staff dormitory of Shanghai Medical College. Man Chen hung his uniform jacket on the hanger by the door, then went to the kitchen and made a potion, handed it to Qingcheng Xie, and watched him drink it slowly.

"Brother." Man Chen thought for a moment, "Did you just meet any acquaintances at the hospital?"

"......"

"And ah, a nurse came to change your bottle last night and had a weird attitude."

Qingcheng Xie, this time, paid attention to him: "Is that nurse long-faced, with a mole under her lip, about 30 or 40 years old?"

"Right."

"That's Nurse Zhou who used to follow an old doctor." Qingcheng Xie said, "It's nothing, she and I don't really deal with each other."

Qingcheng Xie ate the medicine, felt tired again, and lay down on the sofa.

He felt annoyed when he thought about it, whether it was his old colleagues at Huzhou First Hospital or Yu He, they all annoyed him. Qingcheng Xie likes to smoke when he is annoyed, especially last night in the infusion room, he stayed up all night without touching the lighter, and now he moved his arm away from his eyes and said to Man Chen sitting next to him, "Have a cigarette."

Man Chen was horrified: "You can't smoke! You the indicator - you see for yourself -"

"Look what, I'm a doctor you're a doctor, smoke."

"No, not giving!"

"Is it no or no?"

"No, no-" Man Chen stammered.

Qingcheng Xie pulled his lapel, accurately from the police uniform pocket searched for a packet of Liqun, rolled his eyes and opened a cigarette and bit in his mouth.

Man Chen : "......"

Qingcheng Xie : "Fire."

Man Chen heaved a sigh, really can't help: "Xie, you really bad, if the aunt and uncle know ......"

He also accidentally mentioned Qingcheng Xie's parents, resulting in Qingcheng Xie's ugly face, and Man Chen didn't dare to say anything else, and read in a low voice: "Sorry."

Then he reluctantly handed the lighter to Qingcheng Xie and watched him commit chronic suicide.

Qingcheng Xie smoked a few cigarettes, his pale and slender hands hanging on the edge of the sofa, tilting his head with empty eyes, staring at the ceiling.

Then he said to Man Chen, "I've been busy all night, so I'll keep you busy. Thank you. You go back first."

"...... How is this called a delay ......"

But Qingcheng Xie couldn't point to Man Chen's busy schedule anymore, he insisted, "You go back and rest."

Man Chen could not help but think: "Brother, I am worried about you, I feel that your mango allergy must be pitted by which unethical grandson, who wants to recruit you to tell me ah, I am now a police officer, I can clean up his-"

"You can what?" Qingcheng Xie finally turned his eyes and looked at the boy's face next to him, and raised his hand to pull his hat down, covering half of his eyes, "You can you can, there are not a few flowers on your shoulders you can what? I tell you, go back to honestly when your civilian police, do not have nothing to show off. Your brother is gone, your family is your son, you give your parents to save snacks."

"...... I got it ......"

Man Chen silently lowered his head.

Qingcheng Xie leaned back against the cushion again, disheveled: "Go back."

Man Chen just had to go.

The boy is a good boy, but is too reckless, everything is in a hurry, Qingcheng Xie know what he became a police officer is for, his brother died in the anti-gang operation, he wanted to give his brother revenge. But the silly boy is too stupid, the ability is always not enough, and finally only to the police station, not into his brother's year in the criminal investigation brigade, his heart has actually been reluctant, Qingcheng Xie can see.

But Qingcheng Xie thinks this is the best way to go.

His brother used to follow his parents too closely, and step by step, he became more and more involved, and he had a sense of indebtedness to the Man Chen family.

Now Man Chen when a small grassroots police, every day to catch thieves, to the old man to find the dog, no better, it is best not to rise again in life.

This sleep is drowsy, until the next morning, Qingcheng Xie was woken up by the phone ringing.

"Hello."

The phone call was from Xue Xie, the young girl was washing up in the dorm while talking on the phone: "Hey, brother ...... hey? What happened to your voice?"

"Nothing, I didn't pay attention during dinner and ate a mango."

Xue Xie : "What?! You're allergic and you're still-"

"I told you I wasn't paying attention, what's your problem?"

"Oh nothing, nothing." Xue Xie said, "Just saying hi to you, we have a fall trip to South City after class today."

Qingcheng Xie cough a few times, only to feel the body like fire, hot, said: "Then you go, pay attention to safety on the road, not to go alone with anyone to remote places, I said with you, Cheng Kang Hospital is your luck, in case ...... "

"Okay, I know. You do not worry! Brother, you should also take care of your health."

The two siblings spoke a few more words, and Xue Xie hung up for fear of disturbing Qingcheng Xie's rest.

After ending the call, she mulled it over and made another voice call to Yu He -

......

Qingcheng Xie slept through it again.

He is very good at taking care of others, but not very good at taking care of himself. After Man Chen brought him back, he has not even eaten until now, except for taking two pills and smoking a few cigarettes. He was too sick to make a fire, so he fell asleep first anyway.

This time I don't know how long I slept, but in a blur, Qingcheng Xie vaguely heard the click of the door lock, and his consciousness was pulled back from sleep like a kite in the air.

He didn't open his eyes, but he knew someone was coming in.

He was in a trance and thought it was Xue Xie, who was the only one who had the key to his dormitory.

She is not to go out autumn trip it, the college this kind of activity is not too convenient for new teachers to be absent, how she ran to the ......

Qingcheng Xie thought so, but still rolled over, not wanting to be bothered by his sister, and subconsciously tried to roll the quilt, but unfortunately rolled half a day but found himself rolled empty, only to realize that he had been lying on the sofa since he came back, even the cufflinks of his shirt had not been loosened.

The body was frowning in annoyance when it suddenly became hot.

The person who entered his house came over, looked at him for a moment, and put a thin air-conditioned blanket over him.

Qingcheng Xie wanted to open his eyes, but he was so sleepy that his rustling eyelashes only vaguely reflected the side view of a tall boy, and then he closed his eyes again from the heavy lids.

When I woke up again it was already evening, the dormitory floor was diligently mopped and washed, the doors and windows were opened for ventilation, with a slight damp breeze blowing the curtains, snow-white tulle swinging back and forth in the sunset afterglow.

Qingcheng Xie squinted slightly, an arm stretched out from under the air-conditioned blanket that was warmed by himself, the back of his hand covered in front of his eyes.

There was another male voice speaking in the room, seemingly on the phone: "Well ...... good. I'll be here in a few days then. ...... It's okay, you don't need long, and I'd like to gain some experience outside of my profession, not really a hassle."

"Don't worry, Sister Feng, leave has been taken, knowing your difficulties, there will be no accidents."

"Well, okay, I'll hang up then."

The sickly Qingcheng Xie finally realized that this voice was Yu He's voice.

Qingcheng Xie sat up sharply and turned his head in the direction from which the voice came -

Yu He just finished his phone call and came out from inside the kitchen. He was carrying a wooden tray in his hand and walked over to him, which was placed down on the coffee table.

A large bowl of thick soup was placed on the plate, filled with a bowl of chicken congee, the chicken soup should have been simmered for a long time, showing an attractive creamy white color. The japonica rice was stewed in the broth to taste, and each rice was covered with the broth that absorbed the taste and color, and the snow-white chicken meat floated in it, and the congee was sprinkled with a little crispy white sesame.

"...... You're awake? ...Since you're awake, drink it while it's hot, I made it from an online recipe."

After a few seconds' pause, he added

"I saw the labs and medication list on your desk."

"......"

"You did go to the emergency room last night to hang on to water. Didn't you."

Qingcheng Xie put his hand on his forehead for a while and sat up from the sofa.

When he was sure his throat would no longer be as miserable as a broken bellows, he reopened, "What brings you here?"

Yu He's state seems not quite right, too calm, calm with some indescribable gloom.

Qingcheng Xie, despite his illness, vaguely perceived his anomaly. He followed Yu He's hand and found a bandage wrapped around the young man's arm, and further up, the almond eyes, which were always downcast, seemed to have some red in them.

Qingcheng Xie again remembered the medication he was prescribed in the hospital.

But before he could ask anything, Yu He leaned over, his hand went over Qingcheng Xie's shoulder, propped himself up on the sofa behind him, looked down at the man lying on the sofa and spoke: " Qingcheng Xie, your mango allergy is so serious, why did you say to me in the hospital that it was fine."

"...... Xue Xie told you that?"

"Right. She asked me to come see you, said you weren't feeling well and your voice was hoarse when you talked to her."

"......"

The boy forced his eyes on him, "I gave it to you. I did this to you, why did you hide it from me, why did you not come to me, why did you refuse to tell me the truth even in the hospital."

"...... nothing necessary, you didn't mean to, didn't know I was allergic to mangoes." Qingcheng Xie The tone was flat and cold, "I'll just find someone else."

This statement did not satisfy Yu He, on the contrary, Yu He stared at Qingcheng Xie's eyes more dangerous things: "...... I think I am not so bad to this point, the people into this will not be responsible for shaking hands. "

"......"

"So what do I really look like in your minds."

"......"

You?

Qingcheng Xie frowned - who else but him?

But Yu He seemed to be in a bad mood, and Qingcheng Xie didn't ask any more questions.

Yu He was quiet for a while, probably feeling a little out of shape, slowly straightened up and said, "...... forget it."

He got up and poured a glass of water for Qingcheng Xie, and packed up Qingcheng Xie's test results, and sighed when he looked at the terrible values of allergic reactions on them.

"I'll go back if there's nothing else."

Qingcheng Xie called out to him out of the instinct to cure him for seven years: " Yu He ."

"What?"

Qingcheng Xie frowned slightly: "Have you encountered something?"

"...... did not."

"Then what's with the gauze on your wrist. And the medication you went to the hospital with today-"

Yu He said without looking back while putting on his school uniform jacket, "I've already told you about the medicine, it was prescribed to a classmate. The wrist is your stove is too messy, I was burned when I cleaned things up."

With one stretch of the arm, the gauze was concealed under the sleeve of the wide college uniform.

Yu He was quiet for a while, and then, as if he really didn't know what to say, he paused for a moment and said:

"I have to study for the evening, so I'll go first. You remember to call Xue Xie and tell her I came by."

Qingcheng Xie responded, but looked at him and still felt vaguely out of place.

After thinking about it, he asked, " Xue Xie all went on the autumn tour, why didn't you go?"

The youth bent down to tie his shoelaces for a moment, from Qingcheng Xie this angle can not fully see his face, can only see a half hidden in the shadow of the jaw, the line is harsh and long.

"It's too boring, a lot of them are from the acting department, I have nothing in common with them and don't want to participate."

The laces were tied with force, and without waiting for Qingcheng Xie to ask again, Yu He had already pushed the door out.