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Chapter 14 Incredible Peach News
Chapter 14 Incredible Peach News
After hearing this sentence, everyone looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.
Li Rongrong rolled his eyes and turned back unceremoniously.
"Then why don't you draw one for everyone to see?"
"What's the matter, as long as you have hands?"
Regardless of Li Rongrong's petite stature, the entire publicity department knows that she has a straightforward temper and sharp words, and she is not easy to provoke.
Qi Qi was at a loss for words, her face turned blue, she lowered her head and stopped talking.
The atmosphere in the office gradually became lively again.
The dazed Zheng Ziyue didn't hear clearly what they were arguing about, she just felt a buzzing in her ears and a throbbing headache.
Li Rongrong turned his head and looked at Zheng Ziyue as if asking for credit, but found that she was frowning with her head propped on one hand, and asked hurriedly.
"Are you okay, what's wrong?"
"It should be a cold, but I took medicine in the morning..."
Zheng Ziyue shook her head with some difficulty, and then patted the back of Li Rongrong's hand.
"It's okay, I'll go downstairs and get an injection in a while."
"Okay, then you can rest for a while, if you are really uncomfortable, just call me, and I will accompany you downstairs."
Compared with Qi Qi, who has a strange fighting spirit and insufficient follow-up ability, Li Rongrong has a good impression of this girl who loves to laugh. After a few words of concern, she returned to her work station.
Zheng Ziyue poured two large cups of hot water for herself, and checked with Lin Qianqian about the topics for tomorrow's update, before dragging her feet downstairs.
She is not the kind of person who is sick and persists. It's just that she didn't expect the cold to be so severe. She had taken the medicine in the morning and it was still so serious.
Check the time, it's time for dinner, go eat something first and then get an injection.
When she walked to the staff canteen, Zheng Ziyue felt her body getting colder and colder, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her head.
After searching around, I found that I didn't have any appetite. Finally, I ordered a bowl of porridge and sat in the corner to eat it.
Zheng Ziyue couldn't even taste the saltiness of a spoonful of meat porridge, and her sense of taste also failed. After forcing herself to eat half a bowl, she was going to find the head nurse Li Mei.
Both feet are like stepping on cotton, and every step is not sure.
Holding the dinner plate, Zhou Yixu found the place where he usually sat. As soon as he sat down, he saw a familiar figure walking by the aisle, his steps were floating, and there were still two abnormal blushes floating on his face.
As a doctor, he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Zheng Ziyue.
Frowning his eyebrows, he casually picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.
For some reason, Zhou Yixu always felt that the meal was tasteless, so after eating half of it, he wiped his mouth and strode out.
Zheng Ziyue, who was weak all over, moved slowly to the nurse's station.
"Is there anything I can help with?"
The two nurses in the nurse's station saw the little girl poking her head looking for something, and asked with a smile.
"I'm looking for Aunt May."
"Sister Mei, I just went to eat, and I'll be back in a while."
"Then I'll sit here and wait for her, thank you."
After Zheng Ziyue politely talked to the nurse, she sat on the chair outside the nurse's station.
I was really sick, my head was heavy, and I was so sleepy.
When Zhou Yixu, who came here by accident, saw that Zheng Ziyue was sick and knew how to find someone, his frown eased a lot.
Zheng Ziyue just leaned softly on the chair, her shirt was tucked into the denim trousers, and her waist drew a soft line.
Her jet-black hair fell down, her milky white face was flushed red from a cold, and her long and thin eyelashes trembled uneasily from time to time, making her look cute and delicate.
Zhou Yixu watched quietly for a few seconds, then walked to the seat.
He bent down and pressed the back of his hand to her forehead with a low voice.
"Zheng Ziyue, you have a fever."
The sudden cold touch on his forehead made Zheng Ziyue open his eyes involuntarily.
I saw Zhou Yixu standing in front of him, leaning over, putting that pretty face completely into his line of sight.
so handsome...
"What else is uncomfortable?"
Zhou Yixu looked at the girl seriously.
"My head is so heavy, my throat hurts a little, I'm so sleepy..."
Seeing the drowsy look of the girl, Zhou Yixu took a few more glances.
Fortunately, there were no major problems other than a fever, and then she grabbed her shoulders and squeezed lightly, and she stood up.
"Can you still walk?"
Zheng Ziyue nodded. As soon as she stretched out her feet, she felt as if she was in a fog and couldn't step on the ground.
Panicked, he quickly reached out and grabbed the arm of the person in front of him, and a reassuring force immediately lifted her up.
Zhou Yixu raised his arm patiently, and only took a step after she grasped it tightly.
"Come here."
Zhou Yixu led her, his eyes fixed on her feet, and his steps were extremely slow.
After moving for a full ten minutes, the two came to an office that was temporarily unused, and there was a single bed by the window.
Usually the doctor on duty will take a rest here after checking the room, and the bed sheets and pillowcases are often changed.
When Zhao Yang, who was full, passed by, Zhou Yixu was helping Zheng Ziyue to lie on the bed, his eyes were trembling, and he almost thought that he had encountered some serious sex news in the hospital.
"She has a fever, you watch."
Seeing Zhao Yang, Zhou Yixu grabbed the young man unceremoniously, and walked out after giving instructions.
"Hey, fever? This..."
Zhao Yang sat helplessly at the door, his eyes could not help but drift to the bed.
When I saw this, I suddenly felt familiar.
Isn't this the little girl from the publicity department?
Thinking of the sudden autumn rain last night, Zhao Yang said to himself, "The season is changing, and there will be another group of people who can't resist this wave of flu."
Then he looked at the sleeping Zheng Ziyue, not to mention, this girl is quite pretty when you look closely, and I don't know if she has a boyfriend.
Zhao Yang propped his head up, already silently planning in his head how to ask her for WeChat.
When the fantasy reached a critical stage, a sweet and spicy smell floated in the air that was dominated by the smell of disinfectant.
Turning around, I saw Zhou Yixu walking in with a cup of reddish-brown stuff.
"Good guy, are you going to make ginger soup?"
Zhao Yang sniffed, and immediately figured out what was in Zhou Yixu's cup.
He knew that Zhou Yixu was very serious about treating patients, so there was no need to cook ginger soup himself, right?
When did the hospital's canteen become so easy to borrow?Zhao Yang muttered to himself.
Zhou Yixu looked over with cold eyes.
Zhao Yang thumped in his heart, "I suddenly remembered that I still have a consultation that I haven't sent yet."
After saying that, he left the house as if he was running away. He always felt that Zhou Yixu's eyes were very scary these two days. Although he didn't know why, could he not provoke him or hide him?
It's a pity, the girl's WeChat account is not available yet!
Zhou Yixu closed the door and came to the bedside with ginger soup.
Holding Zheng Ziyue's shoulders to help her up, the faint fragrance of shampoo mixed with shower gel poured into the nostrils.
Her whole body is also soft, and she can vaguely feel the smooth and tender touch through the thin shirt.
Zhou Yixu's nerves tensed slightly, and he raised his hand to bring ginger soup to her mouth.
"Drink this."
Zheng Ziyue just wanted to sleep, but the spicy smell rushing into her nose forced her to wake up a lot.
After smelling the smell of ginger, he immediately shook his head and refused, his voice was soft and full of stubbornness.
"I don't like ginger soup, can't I take medicine?"
He raised his head in a daze, but looked into a pair of deep eyes.
The dark brown pupils were full of dangerous colors, and Zheng Ziyue, who just looked at it at a glance, felt terrified.
If she hadn't realized that she was in the hospital, and the intern Zhou Yixu in front of her, she would have thought she had been kidnapped by some desperado.
When he treated other patients, he was so gentle and patient, why is he looking at him so coldly and terrifyingly now...
Just as Zheng Ziyue was beating a snare drum in her heart, Zhou Yixu's voice came from above her head again.
"Sick people are not qualified to choose! Ginger soup to drive away the cold, drink it yourself, or should I help you?"
The scorching breath blows in the ear, but the voice is extremely cold.
Zheng Ziyue's ears went numb, and the words of refusal wandered around in his mouth and swallowed them back.
Unable to tell whether he was flustered or scared, he took the cup with both hands, closed his eyes, looked at death as if at home, raised his neck and drank the ginger soup in one gulp, the movements were smooth and agile.
He is not a man, but he can bend and stretch.
see you tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
After hearing this sentence, everyone looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.
Li Rongrong rolled his eyes and turned back unceremoniously.
"Then why don't you draw one for everyone to see?"
"What's the matter, as long as you have hands?"
Regardless of Li Rongrong's petite stature, the entire publicity department knows that she has a straightforward temper and sharp words, and she is not easy to provoke.
Qi Qi was at a loss for words, her face turned blue, she lowered her head and stopped talking.
The atmosphere in the office gradually became lively again.
The dazed Zheng Ziyue didn't hear clearly what they were arguing about, she just felt a buzzing in her ears and a throbbing headache.
Li Rongrong turned his head and looked at Zheng Ziyue as if asking for credit, but found that she was frowning with her head propped on one hand, and asked hurriedly.
"Are you okay, what's wrong?"
"It should be a cold, but I took medicine in the morning..."
Zheng Ziyue shook her head with some difficulty, and then patted the back of Li Rongrong's hand.
"It's okay, I'll go downstairs and get an injection in a while."
"Okay, then you can rest for a while, if you are really uncomfortable, just call me, and I will accompany you downstairs."
Compared with Qi Qi, who has a strange fighting spirit and insufficient follow-up ability, Li Rongrong has a good impression of this girl who loves to laugh. After a few words of concern, she returned to her work station.
Zheng Ziyue poured two large cups of hot water for herself, and checked with Lin Qianqian about the topics for tomorrow's update, before dragging her feet downstairs.
She is not the kind of person who is sick and persists. It's just that she didn't expect the cold to be so severe. She had taken the medicine in the morning and it was still so serious.
Check the time, it's time for dinner, go eat something first and then get an injection.
When she walked to the staff canteen, Zheng Ziyue felt her body getting colder and colder, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her head.
After searching around, I found that I didn't have any appetite. Finally, I ordered a bowl of porridge and sat in the corner to eat it.
Zheng Ziyue couldn't even taste the saltiness of a spoonful of meat porridge, and her sense of taste also failed. After forcing herself to eat half a bowl, she was going to find the head nurse Li Mei.
Both feet are like stepping on cotton, and every step is not sure.
Holding the dinner plate, Zhou Yixu found the place where he usually sat. As soon as he sat down, he saw a familiar figure walking by the aisle, his steps were floating, and there were still two abnormal blushes floating on his face.
As a doctor, he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Zheng Ziyue.
Frowning his eyebrows, he casually picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.
For some reason, Zhou Yixu always felt that the meal was tasteless, so after eating half of it, he wiped his mouth and strode out.
Zheng Ziyue, who was weak all over, moved slowly to the nurse's station.
"Is there anything I can help with?"
The two nurses in the nurse's station saw the little girl poking her head looking for something, and asked with a smile.
"I'm looking for Aunt May."
"Sister Mei, I just went to eat, and I'll be back in a while."
"Then I'll sit here and wait for her, thank you."
After Zheng Ziyue politely talked to the nurse, she sat on the chair outside the nurse's station.
I was really sick, my head was heavy, and I was so sleepy.
When Zhou Yixu, who came here by accident, saw that Zheng Ziyue was sick and knew how to find someone, his frown eased a lot.
Zheng Ziyue just leaned softly on the chair, her shirt was tucked into the denim trousers, and her waist drew a soft line.
Her jet-black hair fell down, her milky white face was flushed red from a cold, and her long and thin eyelashes trembled uneasily from time to time, making her look cute and delicate.
Zhou Yixu watched quietly for a few seconds, then walked to the seat.
He bent down and pressed the back of his hand to her forehead with a low voice.
"Zheng Ziyue, you have a fever."
The sudden cold touch on his forehead made Zheng Ziyue open his eyes involuntarily.
I saw Zhou Yixu standing in front of him, leaning over, putting that pretty face completely into his line of sight.
so handsome...
"What else is uncomfortable?"
Zhou Yixu looked at the girl seriously.
"My head is so heavy, my throat hurts a little, I'm so sleepy..."
Seeing the drowsy look of the girl, Zhou Yixu took a few more glances.
Fortunately, there were no major problems other than a fever, and then she grabbed her shoulders and squeezed lightly, and she stood up.
"Can you still walk?"
Zheng Ziyue nodded. As soon as she stretched out her feet, she felt as if she was in a fog and couldn't step on the ground.
Panicked, he quickly reached out and grabbed the arm of the person in front of him, and a reassuring force immediately lifted her up.
Zhou Yixu raised his arm patiently, and only took a step after she grasped it tightly.
"Come here."
Zhou Yixu led her, his eyes fixed on her feet, and his steps were extremely slow.
After moving for a full ten minutes, the two came to an office that was temporarily unused, and there was a single bed by the window.
Usually the doctor on duty will take a rest here after checking the room, and the bed sheets and pillowcases are often changed.
When Zhao Yang, who was full, passed by, Zhou Yixu was helping Zheng Ziyue to lie on the bed, his eyes were trembling, and he almost thought that he had encountered some serious sex news in the hospital.
"She has a fever, you watch."
Seeing Zhao Yang, Zhou Yixu grabbed the young man unceremoniously, and walked out after giving instructions.
"Hey, fever? This..."
Zhao Yang sat helplessly at the door, his eyes could not help but drift to the bed.
When I saw this, I suddenly felt familiar.
Isn't this the little girl from the publicity department?
Thinking of the sudden autumn rain last night, Zhao Yang said to himself, "The season is changing, and there will be another group of people who can't resist this wave of flu."
Then he looked at the sleeping Zheng Ziyue, not to mention, this girl is quite pretty when you look closely, and I don't know if she has a boyfriend.
Zhao Yang propped his head up, already silently planning in his head how to ask her for WeChat.
When the fantasy reached a critical stage, a sweet and spicy smell floated in the air that was dominated by the smell of disinfectant.
Turning around, I saw Zhou Yixu walking in with a cup of reddish-brown stuff.
"Good guy, are you going to make ginger soup?"
Zhao Yang sniffed, and immediately figured out what was in Zhou Yixu's cup.
He knew that Zhou Yixu was very serious about treating patients, so there was no need to cook ginger soup himself, right?
When did the hospital's canteen become so easy to borrow?Zhao Yang muttered to himself.
Zhou Yixu looked over with cold eyes.
Zhao Yang thumped in his heart, "I suddenly remembered that I still have a consultation that I haven't sent yet."
After saying that, he left the house as if he was running away. He always felt that Zhou Yixu's eyes were very scary these two days. Although he didn't know why, could he not provoke him or hide him?
It's a pity, the girl's WeChat account is not available yet!
Zhou Yixu closed the door and came to the bedside with ginger soup.
Holding Zheng Ziyue's shoulders to help her up, the faint fragrance of shampoo mixed with shower gel poured into the nostrils.
Her whole body is also soft, and she can vaguely feel the smooth and tender touch through the thin shirt.
Zhou Yixu's nerves tensed slightly, and he raised his hand to bring ginger soup to her mouth.
"Drink this."
Zheng Ziyue just wanted to sleep, but the spicy smell rushing into her nose forced her to wake up a lot.
After smelling the smell of ginger, he immediately shook his head and refused, his voice was soft and full of stubbornness.
"I don't like ginger soup, can't I take medicine?"
He raised his head in a daze, but looked into a pair of deep eyes.
The dark brown pupils were full of dangerous colors, and Zheng Ziyue, who just looked at it at a glance, felt terrified.
If she hadn't realized that she was in the hospital, and the intern Zhou Yixu in front of her, she would have thought she had been kidnapped by some desperado.
When he treated other patients, he was so gentle and patient, why is he looking at him so coldly and terrifyingly now...
Just as Zheng Ziyue was beating a snare drum in her heart, Zhou Yixu's voice came from above her head again.
"Sick people are not qualified to choose! Ginger soup to drive away the cold, drink it yourself, or should I help you?"
The scorching breath blows in the ear, but the voice is extremely cold.
Zheng Ziyue's ears went numb, and the words of refusal wandered around in his mouth and swallowed them back.
Unable to tell whether he was flustered or scared, he took the cup with both hands, closed his eyes, looked at death as if at home, raised his neck and drank the ginger soup in one gulp, the movements were smooth and agile.
He is not a man, but he can bend and stretch.
see you tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
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