Picking the stars

Song Wei watched Pei Ji put the coin into the palm of her hand, and lost her words for a while, but she remembered Pei Ji's body, so she could only put the matter down for the time being, and said, "Let's go to the hospital, can you go? "

Pei Ji nodded and got up from the bed.

It was the same doctor who took Pei Ji's body temperature, shook his head and said: "Infusion, I'll add a dose."

His attitude was very contemptuous, and Song Er frowned when he heard it. Pei Ji was accustomed to humming, his brows and eyes were sorrowful.

The doctor prescribed medicine for her, his eyes were obviously worried, but he was still not polite, and said, "The ward is very tight and can't be vacated. You should go to the hall to lose."

But at any rate, he didn’t let Pei Ji go to get the medicine. Instead, he gave the order to a little nurse. Asked her to help prescribe the medicine. Then he turned to Song Er, with a much calmer tone, and said, “Let her drink more water, as much as possible. Eat food, eat lightly for the past two days, wait for some time, and then replenish nutrition. Don’t leave her alone until her body temperature drops. She has serious insomnia. You can massage her head to soothe her nerves, which is good for her sleep. ."

As he said, he gave Song Wei some pointers on the techniques and acupuncture points. They were all very simple, and he would learn them as soon as he learned them. This is something of Chinese medicine, he also followed the old Chinese medicine in the hospital, and the effect was quite good.

Pei Ji said to the side, "You don't need to teach her."

But she has no right to speak. The doctor pointed Song Er carefully, Song Er studied seriously, no one paid attention to Pei Ji's words.

Pei Ji was sick, he was ailing, didn't want to talk, didn't want to do anything, really couldn't stand to say something, and was ignored. Pei Ji was a little angry.

"She came alone before, and I have no advice. You have to take good care of her." After the doctor said, he asked them to leave as soon as he wanted to see the next patient.

Song Ye also realized that the doctor knew Pei Ji, and his casual attitude just now was not sloppy, but casual among acquaintances.

She took Pei Ji to the infusion hall, and the little nurse happened to come back with the medicine and gave Pei Ji an injection.

Pei Ji didn't want to talk because he was angry.

Song Er looked around and found that the family members had brought water cups, blankets and other supplies, but she came empty-handed, immediately ashamed.

She stood up, went to the nearby clinic, asked the doctor inside for a paper cup, and then went to pick up hot water for Pei Ji to hold it.

The chair in the infusion hall is made of hard material, which makes it uncomfortable to sit on. Song Wei went outside to buy cushions, waist pillows, warm water bags and small blankets. He also bought some fruits and brought them back for Pei Ji to use.

Within half an hour, Pei Ji became the patient with the best conditions in the entire infusion hall, and the little baby in his arms next door could not compare to her.

Song Wei cut her fruit on the side, but after a while, another takeaway came, and Pei Ji hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

The lean meat porridge for take-out is easier to swallow. Song Wei knew that she would not want her to feed it, so he opened the lid and put it in her hand. I am sorry to say, "There are not many takeaways open today. You can drink something casually. ."

Many stores are closed on the first day of the new year.

Pei Ji had no appetite, but to prevent Song Wei from nagging, she still scooped it twice.

Song Wei found that she didn't hold the coin in her hand, guessing that it was hidden in her pocket, so she couldn't help but glanced at the pockets on both sides of her clothes.

She can calm down and think about why the professor holds the coin she gave her.

Is it the meaning of the blessing that the coin itself has fulfilled one of her careful wishes, or is this blessing that she prepared for her. Song Wei didn't dare to ask.

Pei Ji only swallowed two mouthfuls and didn't want to touch it again. She really couldn't swallow, and she was dizzy. She just wanted to lie down and close her eyes to rest.

She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes. But sitting like this is always uncomfortable.

Song Wei straightened his back and wanted to say that he could lean on her, but Pei Ji closed his eyes and didn't look at her. Obviously, he didn't have the intention.

Song Wei straightened his back and collapsed again. She sat dry and waited bluntly until the injection was finished.

The nurse came and pulled out the needle. Pei Ji looked at Song Ye. Just when he wanted to speak, Song Ye immediately said, "I will accompany you home!"

She was afraid that Pei Ji would drive her away, her expression was very nervous, and her eyes were begging: "The doctor said, you need someone to take care of it."

Pei Ji couldn't say what he said to drive people.

On the way back, Pei Ji thought blankly, if she was unwilling to respond to Song Er's likes, how could she enjoy her care. She always feels that this is wrong.

But Song Wei refused to leave. Maybe it was because Pei Ji was ill. She worried about her and didn’t want to leave Pei Ji for half a step. So she was much firmer than the previous few times. She didn’t mind that Pei Ji ignored her and just accompanied her. Beside Pei Ji, take care of her as much as possible.

Even at night, she refused to let Pei Ji leave her sight.

She moved the recliner from the study, settled in front of the bed, and explained to Pei Ji: "I am here to take care of you. Call me if you need it."

Pei Ji leaned on the bedside, watching Song Yee busy with it. On the one hand, she was repulsive. Her relationship with Song Yee was unclear. She had no position to accept her care. On the other hand, she liked that she could watch it at any time. To her, I also liked Song Er's movement next to her.

Song Wei had no such worries. She was much more calm. She just wanted to take good care of Pei Ji. As for other things, she could put aside in the face of health.

Pei Ji took the book and looked at it. The bedside lamp was good enough, shining on her face, making her look much gentler than during the day. Song Wei looked at her face, fascinated.

Pei Ji could not hold on for long, but within half an hour, her body temperature rose again, and her whole body became sore, even if she was sitting against the bed like this, she felt burdened.

She lay down, Song Er sat on the edge of the bed and covered her quilt. Pei Ji didn't fall asleep, and she didn't want to sleep either. Song Er touched Pei Ji's forehead with the palm of his hand, and the heat that dropped after the injection during the day seemed to rise again.

Song Er was very worried and said, "Why is your body so bad."

This is a complaint under worry and distress. It is not Pei Ji who complains, but rather blames fate for favoring the professor. Pei Ji heard but did not speak.

Song Er didn't think too much, and Pei Ji didn't say a few words to her today. She got used to it, just as the doctor ordered her to rub the acupuncture points on Pei Ji's head. Just leaned over and saw the coin on the side of the pillow.

Obviously Pei Ji hid here.

Pei Ji noticed her gaze and found that the coin had been seen. She felt a little uncomfortable, but she still said: "Give it to me and it is mine."

She seemed to be afraid that Song Er would ask her to return the coin.

Song Er said hurriedly, "Of course it's yours."

Pei Ji's expression improved. Song Er gently rubbed her acupuncture points to help her soothe. She was not very proficient, but within a few minutes, she mastered the trick.

Pei Ji closed his eyes and could almost feel the lines on the belly of Song Er's fingers.

"Is it better?" Song Er asked.

Her voice was just above Pei Ji, very close, and her tone was gentle, the same as the movements of her men. Pei Ji knew that if she didn't nod her head, Song Er would keep pressing it, as if tirelessly.

She opened her eyes and said something she thought she would never say.

"I'm like that physicist."

Song Wei was stunned for a moment, and then his movements stopped.

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There is always someone who has to give in first.

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