Chapter 25 - Crush

"What's the matter with QingGe? His face is so red, and he has a fever?" Huo SiTing saw YuJing rushing in, and quickly put down the water glass, took him to the hospital bed and put the person down.

Duan YuJing wanted to put people on the bed and asked Huo SiTing to check his pulse, but the sick little QingGe was very clingy. He didn't want to let go of holding his arm, and he didn't want to stay obediently. Small eyes, as if Duan YuJing did something bad.

"My baby, I hold you, can I check it first, OK?" Duan YuJing coaxed softly, and directly sat on the bed with the person in his arms.

"Take the temperature first. How come you are allergic to it?" Huo SiTing reached out and probed the temperature of his forehead. Fortunately, it was not too high. He took out the thermometer and gave it to his friend. He picked up QingGe's sleeves and looked at those Red rash, "QingGe's body is allergic, and the reaction is very big, the rash also came out, is it itchy on the hands?"

QingGe buried his face in his lover's arms, just unwilling to look up, and just nodded slightly when he heard the words, revealing the back of his head.

Duan YuJing looked at the person like this, knowing that he was feeling uncomfortable, hugged the person a little bit, put the thermometer under his armpit, and lifted the clothes on his back, saying, "Yes, baby will have a lot of red rashes when allergic. I just thought about it. It should be the purple sweet potato glutinous rice cake, because I have let him eat other dishes and cakes before. He didn't have this situation. The only thing he encountered was the purple sweet potato glutinous rice cake. ."

"En, I see. The back is very serious. Be careful if it is itchy. You should be careful not to let him scratch his skin. It will be very difficult and will leave scars." Huo SiTing returned to the desk and brushed the floor. Wrote a medicine list.

Duan YuJing hugged him and coaxed him softly: "Baby, is there any discomfort? I'll be fine in a while."

QingGe raised his head and glanced at him, reached out to hold his hand, clasped his fingers, felt the warm touch of the palm of his hand, and felt a lot more comfortable in his heart: "A little itchy, a little dizzy, and a little uncomfortable in the throat, no more."

Huo SiTing came back just to hear this, and motioned YuJing to show him the thermometer, and said, "QingGe, open your mouth and let me take a look."

"The throat is inflamed. You should be allergic to glutinous rice. Just don't thrash in the future. It's okay." Huo SiTing turned off the flashlight and said, "Wait here for a while. I'll go to dispense the medicine."

Twenty minutes after Huo SiTing came back, QingGe was groggy and wanted to sleep in YuJing's arms.

"Take a fever-reducing injection and put a drip. Don't worry. By the way, he will have a blood test later. He should be dizzy because of hypoglycemia." Huo SiTing unpacked the injection bag, held QingGe and held Duan YuJing's clothes. The hands of the collar, the hands that were originally white, now have red spots, which are really an eye-catching look.

"Take it lightly." Duan YuJing looked at the needle directly into the back of the little lover's hand and couldn't help but remind him, "Baby is afraid of pain."

Huo SiTing looked at him helplessly: "...I haven't woken up yet, can you still trust my skills?"

Then he gave QingGe a spanking shot. Fortunately, that person just frowned, but didn't struggle much. Even if he struggled, as soon as Duan YuJing spoke, he would miraculously calm down and infusion obediently, which was really worry-free (?) .

QingGe was dizzy in his dream, and his head was dizzy. He could feel someone lifting his clothes, and then there was a tingling pain. He wanted to cry out hopelessly, but whenever he wanted to cry, someone would always shoot him. His back coaxed softly, a familiar breath, a familiar voice, and then the grievances in his heart disappeared.

When the blood was drawn, QingGe hummed for a while, his slap-big face was full of grievances, but his eyes were not opened. It was pure instinct. He hated injections and was afraid of pain. Now he can behave well. For so long, it is already very powerful.

"Okay." Huo SiTing finally took a small bottle of blood. The little guy who usually looks at the worry-free guy turned out to be so noisy in private. If Duan YuJing were not there, I might not be able to finish the infusion quietly. Things drop one thing.

Huo SiTing took the blood to check, leaving space for Duan YuJing two people. QingGe fell asleep in her lover's arms all the time, with no sign of waking up, but from time to time he hummed, indicating that he was not sleeping well.

Duan YuJing hugged the person, with big hands walking on his back, gently relieved him of itching through the clothes, until Xiao QingGe's body temperature slowly dropped, and his face was not so red, he was slightly relieved .

"Boom boom boom"

After Chen Han knocked on the door, he pushed in and put the things he bought on the table beside the bed, saying, "Senior, the vegetable porridge you want, I asked the store to put a little minced meat, not much, if QingGe doesn't If you have an appetite, there is still a piece of porridge. Is there anything else?"

"En, it's okay for the time being, you go back first, here is me. I won't go to the company tomorrow, you can bring important documents to me at home." Duan YuJing responded.

After Chen Han left, Duan YuJing freed up a hand and scooped the porridge with a bowl, thinking that Xiao QingGe didn't eat dinner, so he could eat something, and seeing people sleep unsteadily, he also fed the porridge. His baby just likes to eat, even if he is asleep, as long as there is something delicious, he will instinctively swallow it, a typical snack.

What's stuck in your mouth? Sweet and glutinous, QingGe opened his mouth obediently, and drank the porridge he fed it spoon by spoon. The frowning brows also relaxed. After eating a small bowl, he still wanted to chirp.

Duan YuJing was amused by the little lover's bewildered state, pushed his bangs away with his hand, leaving a bright forehead, wiped his sweat, patted him on the back, and coaxed him to sleep. Usually look good, who would have thought it would be so noisy when being sick?

It's not uncomfortable, but very comfortable. There is a pair of gentle hands always touching him gently, and there is always a voice gently coaxing him, QingGe is comfortable to rub in Duan YuJing's arms, and I like this feeling very much.

Huo SiTing came in with an inspection report and looked at the person who fell asleep and didn't forget to rub around, but laughed helplessly: "I haven't been quiet after having been around for so long?"

"Is there anything wrong with QingGe?" Duan YuJing put his arms around his little lover, completely coaxing him as a child, letting him lie in his arms and making trouble, holding the hand where the needle was used to prevent him from stumping, anyway, tossing him tired You will fall asleep, as long as you don't cry out uncomfortable.

"It's a little low blood sugar, so I feel dizzy. Eat breakfast on time in the morning and exercise properly. It's not that I said you. I don't want to pet children. He doesn't like to move. You have to pull him to exercise." Huo SiTing Helplessly, Ning Yu used to ridicule him and his family, but he didn't know that YuJing really spoiled people.

"People who exercise, after eating every night, we will go for a walk in the community. We usually walk for a long time. He likes it." Duan YuJing smiled lightly. "Usually he is very well-behaved. Although he doesn't like sports, he does it every day. Run with me for half an hour."

"That's good, it's still necessary to exercise properly, running, running, and playing ball are easy. If you accompany him to do more, his body immunity is inherently poor. Doing this is good for the body." Huo SiTing was miscalculated and forgot to remember. The group in that group is the most protective of Duan YuJing, and how willing to upset him, probably before anyone speaks, he rushes on.

"It should be that he is allergic to glutinous rice. Don't give him this in the future. You will get better soon after taking the medicine. You can go back after the infusion. Come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Huo SiTing added.

"it is good."

When QingGe woke up in a daze, his eyes were dull for a second before he remembered where it was. When he lowered his head, he could see his hand clasped tightly with Brother Jing's, and his eyebrows were bent. Isn't it a dream? Then, didn't he just rub Brother Jing for a long time? I thought it was a big pillow, so shameful...

"Wake up?" Duan YuJing looked down at the confused person, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled gently, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Brother Jing, what time is it now?" QingGe sat obediently in his arms, as long as he smelled this person's breath, he felt relieved.

"It's just over eight o'clock, and it's just right to wake up. I'm almost done with the infusion, and I can go home in a while." Duan YuJing squeezed his face and said distressedly. I don't have blood anymore, and I usually eat a lot. Why don't you grow meat?"

QingGe smiled and said: "I don't have a physique that can't eat fat. I'm already very good now. You see, I got sick for the first time after having been with you for so long. If I had been sick before, I would have been sick."

"You are still happy when you are sick together? Are you stupid?" Duan YuJing helplessly, he pulled his sleeves again, the red rash on it was not so scary anymore, "Is it itchy? Don't scratch it. do you know?"

"EnEn! I remember." QingGe pursed his lips and chuckled.

Huo SiTing just opened the door and saw someone who had recovered. He joked, "Oh, little QingGe can be considered as waking up. There is no one who wants to eat YuJing tofu when he falls asleep. The beauty is misleading, can you? Don't act like an idiot, you are crooked all day long."

"Hey, besides me, who else would dare to eat Brother Jing tofu?" QingGe retorted with a smile.

"No face and no skin." Huo SiTing scolded and looked at the bottle, "Okay, the needle is removed, you can go home, my wife is still waiting at home."

QingGe looked at the needle eye in his hand with a grievance, it hurts to death... Even with Brother Jing's caress, it hurts...

"What kind of expression do you have? As for it? Does it hurt?" Huo SiTing looked at the person with a wrinkled face, and said with no anger. This is the first time that he has been disliked by him after so many years of medical experience.

"It's okay. Go back and make dumplings for you. Crystal red jujube cake, okay? Either rock sugar Sydney?" Duan YuJing coaxed, pressing the eye of the needle to help.

QingGe glanced at Huo SiTing lightly, and nodded aggrievedly at his old attacker.

Huo SiTing: "..." I will take both of you to show your affection. No, I have to go back to my wife for comfort.

When I went back, it was Duan YuJing who held the person, hugged him in the car, hugged him out of the car, and hugged him home. The person was well protected without any cold wind blowing.

"Baby, I'll cook pumpkin millet porridge for you, okay? You wait for me here." Duan YuJing took off his shoes and stuffed him into the bed, smiling at the teenager who was about to fall asleep.

QingGe nodded at him, the beautiful cat eyes bend into crescents.

Duan YuJing felt soft when he saw him, rubbed his hair, and whispered softly, "Am I raising a piglet? I go to sleep when I eat, and I eat when I wake up. No, I can eat even when I sleep. ."

"It's good to raise piglets. The piglets will listen to you. Just feed them. No one else has such a good piggy." QingGe smiled.

"Brother, I'm back." Duan YuChen put his schoolbag on the sofa and heard the noise from the kitchen. He hurriedly walked over to see his brother cooking porridge.

"En, you can have supper in a few minutes. Are you still used to class?" Duan YuJing laughed and turned the fire down.

The middle and primary schools have already started, and this is the first week for my younger brother to go to school. Duan YuJing asks the driver to pick him up and down at night, and he is fine when he comes back.

"En, it's all good, the teacher didn't change it. Is Little Older Brother asleep?" YuChen walked over to get the bowl.

"Little Older Brother is sick and rest in bed." Duan YuJing poured the hot porridge into a bowl and took another plate of red date cake.