vrcanaries Chapter 190 I don’t want to disturb her
Chapter 190 I don’t want to disturb her
Every time Ye Wanqing caught a cold, she was always accompanied by a stubborn high fever. The fire in her body formed a sharp contrast with the coldness outside. Only the drips in the hospital could bring her a little relief.
This time, too.
Although Ye Wanqing took the antipyretic medicine prepared at home as soon as she felt unwell, the fever did not seem to subside easily.
When we arrived at the hospital, the numbers on the thermometer were still shocking and worrying.
Although the hospital under the cover of night lacks the hustle and bustle of the day, the emergency room is still brightly lit, with people coming and going, and busy.
Qin Zhuyu carefully found a place for Ye Wanqing so that she could rest for a while.
He gently unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup filled with warm water and handed it to Ye Wanqing, his eyes full of tenderness: "Wanqing, drink more water, it's good for your health.
I'll go get you some medicine, just wait patiently, I'll be back soon."
Ye Wanqing smiled lightly, with a hint of helplessness on the corner of her mouth: "Zhu Yu, I just have a minor cold."
Qin Zhuyu heard this and a doting smile appeared on her lips: "Of course I know, but even a small cold can make people feel uncomfortable, right?"
After saying that, he gently patted the back of Ye Wanqing's hand, turned around and walked into the busy queue.
Ye Wanqing looked at Qin Zhuyu's back as she walked away, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.
She leaned back in her chair, staring down at the steam rising from the thermos cup. Even the tiny steam had a hint of sweetness.
She sipped the hot water carefully, and every sip moistened her dry throat. The pain seemed to ease a little, and her mind gradually became clearer.
After a while, Qin Zhuyu returned to Ye Wanqing with a look of concern, holding a glass of water in a disposable cup. "Look at how much you've drunk. Add this cup to your drink. Drink slowly, don't rush."
"Well, okay." Ye Wanqing agreed softly and obediently handed the thermos cup to Qin Zhuyu.
Qin Zhuyu looked down and found that the water level had dropped significantly. She was secretly happy, knowing that Ye Wanqing was taking good care of herself: "When you are sick, it is always a good idea to drink more water."
"Of course, I'll listen to Zhu Yu." Ye Wanqing took the thermos cup and wrapped it tightly with both hands.
Qin Zhuyu wanted to prepare some medicine for Ye Wanqing immediately, but when she thought about the fever-reducing medicine she had just taken not long ago, she suggested instead: "How about I go get you a bowl of hot porridge? Drinking some hot porridge will make your stomach feel better."
Ye Wanqing felt a pang of pity when she heard this. It was so late, and she didn't want Qin Zhuyu to go out alone. "Let's order takeout. It's so late now, the nearby porridge shops should be closed."
"Okay, that's settled then." Qin Zhuyu nodded. As they were talking, a nurse slowly came over pushing a cart full of medicines, ready to give Ye Wanqing an IV drip treatment.
At this moment, Qin Zhuyu's cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the screen and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly. It was a call from his brother Qin Huai.
Ye Wanqing, who was standing by, noticed the change in Qin Zhuyu's expression and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is there something urgent at work?"
Qin Zhuyu shook her head lightly, a trace of helplessness flashing across her face: "It's okay, it's my brother calling. He always calls at such inopportune times."
Despite this, Qin Zhuyu answered the phone, with a hint of imperceptible fatigue in her voice: "Hello, brother?"
"Have you arrived at the hospital?" Qin Huai's voice on the other end of the phone was filled with concern.
"Yes, I just arrived." Qin Zhuyu answered briefly.
"Which hospital? Going to the hospital so late at night must be very tiring, right? Do you want me to bring you some midnight snacks to comfort you?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Qin Huai's words, but it was hard to hide his concern.
Qin Zhuyu couldn't help but roll her eyes, secretly complaining in her heart: Brother's rhetoric is really like the flowers are the same every year, but the "words" are different every year.
But he still responded politely: "No, brother, you should rest early, we have arranged everything here."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Zhuyu turned to look at Ye Wanqing, and the tenderness and determination returned to her eyes: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
"We're in the emergency area of the People's Hospital. Remember to bring two bowls of porridge. One bowl should be light and don't put chopped green onions in it. Wanqing can't eat it."
Qin Huai gave detailed instructions to the person on the other end of the phone, then hung up the phone with satisfaction. He turned to look at Lin Xuan, who was sorting documents on the side, and raised his eyebrows proudly, "I found out, they are at the People's Hospital."
Lin Xuan said "hmm" softly, stood up and walked towards the car parked nearby. His movements were clean and neat, without a trace of drag.
"Hey! Are you planning to just run away? I promised Qin Zhuyu I'd bring them some midnight snacks!"
Qin Huai quickly caught up and patted Lin Xuan's car window, with a hint of ridicule and dissatisfaction in his tone.
Lin Xuan pressed the window button impatiently, frowning slightly: "Didn't you say you would buy it yourself? Qin Zhuyu said Ye Wanqing didn't eat much all day."
Lin Xuan's gaze fell on Qin Huai, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes: "Aren't you ready to go?"
Qin Huai was speechless for a moment. He did plan to buy it himself, but when Lin Xuan asked him this, it seemed like he was deliberately being lazy.
He opened his mouth, but only managed to squeeze out a sentence: "I...I haven't set off yet."
Lin Xuan was too lazy to argue with him anymore, so he started the car and left with a sentence: "Then you can do it yourself." Then he drove away.
Qin Huai looked at the car going farther and farther away, shook his head helplessly, and could only drive to the porridge shop by himself.
However, after arriving at the hospital, Lin Xuan did not go in immediately.
He stood outside the drip room in the emergency area, quietly looking at Ye Wanqing inside through the glass window.
She had already started intravenous drip treatment and her face looked a little pale. Qin Zhuyu sat beside her, her face also not looking good, but her eyes were full of concern.
Lin Xuan only stood there for a moment before turning around and leaving silently. He knew that if he went in at this moment, it might only make the atmosphere more awkward.
When Qin Huai walked into the hospital carrying the packed midnight snack, nearly an hour had passed.
He parked the car and walked towards the door of the emergency area with the bag in his hand. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Lin Xuan standing in the smoking area with his back to him, seemingly admiring the moonlight tonight.
Qin Huai walked over and patted Lin Xuan's shoulder gently: "What? Were you kicked out?"
Lin Xuan turned around and glanced at him sideways, his eyes falling on the bag in Qin Huai's hand: "What delicious food did you buy?"
"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge and pumpkin millet porridge." Qin Huai raised the bag in his hand, a smile on his lips. "What about you? Didn't you say you couldn't come?"
Lin Xuan rolled his eyes at him unhappily: "Who said I was coming? I was just... taking a walk."
Qin Huai was too lazy to argue with him and directly suggested: "Then send them in together."
Lin Xuan shook his head, turned around and walked out: "You can send it off, I have something else to do."
Qin Huai looked at Lin Xuan's back and was speechless, but still decided to send him in himself.
He walked into the emergency room and saw Qin Zhuyu and Ye Wanqing at a glance. Ye Wanqing seemed a little tired and was resting on the back of a chair.
Qin Huai walked over gently and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Is Wanqing feeling better?"
Hearing the voice, Ye Wanqing slowly opened her eyes, her voice a little hoarse: "Mr. Qin, you are here."
Qin Huai handed the porridge to Qin Zhuyu and looked at Ye Wanqing with concern: "Your voice doesn't sound good!"
Qin Zhuyu took the porridge and handed it to Ye Wanqing: "Wanqing, eat something. You haven't eaten much all day."
Ye Wanqing nodded gratefully. She was indeed hungry, but the drip had made her lose her appetite. However, the aroma of the porridge whetted her appetite.
Qin Zhuyu wasn't hungry originally, but the aroma of the pumpkin millet porridge made her eat it involuntarily. Qin Huai sat down beside them and watched them eat with gusto, feeling a little relieved.
"What did the doctor say?" Qin Huai asked Qin Zhuyu while eating.
"Fever and tonsillitis." Qin Zhuyu answered, her eyes falling on Ye Wanqing from time to time to make sure she was eating well.
Qin Huai nodded and suddenly asked in a low voice: "By the way, was it Lin Xuan who asked you to call and ask me where Wanqing is?"
Qin Zhuyu heard this, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "How do you know?"
Qin Huai smiled and said, "That's not hard to guess, right? Lin Xuan asked you to tell me Wanqing wasn't feeling well, didn't he just want me to take her to the hospital? And he asked you to call me and ask where the hospital was, didn't he just want to come?"
Qin Zhuyu rolled her eyes when she heard this: "This Lin Xuan is really calculating."
She looked around: "Where is he? Why can't I see him?"
Qin Huai shrugged: "He's smoking downstairs! He arrived a while earlier than me. I saw him downstairs just now and thought he would come up, but he never came up."
Qin Zhuyu heard this and felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart: "He is here, but he doesn't come up. What does this mean?"
Qin Huai smacked his lips. "Who knows! Maybe he just wanted to make sure you were all right and didn't want to disturb you."