With sharp ears, Zhan Yin heard familiar footsteps, and quickly said to Sunan: “During the few days when I’m recuperating, don’t call me if you have nothing to do.”
“Your wife’s return won’t affect our phone conversation, right?”
“I’m a patient now, and my wife is strict with me and wants me to rest well.”
Sunan: “…”
Why does he feel that Zhan Yin is spreading dog food again.
Show off being taken care of when sick.
Zhan Yin had already hung up the phone, put the phone back where it was, and lay down as if nothing had happened, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
After Haitong came in, he opened his eyes.
Haitong came over with a thermometer and took his temperature.
Remember the time again.
After that, she sat in front of the bed and took out her phone to watch the video again.
A few minutes later, Haitong took out the thermometer from his armpit, looked at it, and said, “It’s dropped to thirty-eight degrees.”
You can rest assured.
“Would you like some water?”
“I don’t want to drink anymore, I’m afraid I have to go to the bathroom all the time. It’s not very convenient for me to go to the bathroom now.”
Haitong immediately stopped talking.
Zhan Yin didn’t want to sleep, and Haitong stopped watching the video, chatting with him, basically he was talking and she was listening.
Listening to her saying that the east’s parents are poor and the west’s is short, Zhan Yin gradually felt that his eyelids were heavy, and slowly closed his eyes to dream of Duke Zhou.
After infusing a bottle of medicine, Hai Tong called the nurse to change the medicine, and then she went back to her family’s bed and sat playing with her mobile phone.
That is, her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and she can’t hold it anymore.
Afraid that she would fall asleep, Haitong didn’t dare to play with her phone anymore, got out of bed, went to the bathroom, took off her mask, and washed her face with cold water to wake herself up.
She stayed up until Zhan Yin’s last bottle of drip was finished, and Zhan Yin was woken up to take medicine, and then she slept on the family’s bed.
The next day, Haitong was woken up by the phone ringing.
My sister called.
“sister.”
“Tongtong, is Zhan Yin okay?”
Hai Ling asked with concern.
Haitong sat up and looked at Zhan Yin on the hospital bed. Seeing that he hadn’t woken up yet, she walked over, reached out and touched his forehead, and found that it was hot again. She said to her sister: “Before I went to bed, his body temperature dropped to Thirty-eight degrees, and now it’s hot again.”
“Aren’t you hospitalized?”
“He has a viral cold, and the doctor said he would have repeated fevers. Sister, it’s all right, don’t worry, is Yang Yang up?”