The breeze does not pass me by

Chapter 47 I Feed You

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Liang Chan was woken up by Aunt Rong from her sleep.Her eyelids were heavy, like a stone weighing a thousand catties, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

"Haven't you sobered up yet?" Aunt Rong sat on the bed, smiled, stretched out her hand to pinch her blushing face, "It's past nine o'clock, I didn't keep the New Year's Eve last night, I slept so early, I should have had enough sleep. If you don’t have a good rest, let’s eat breakfast and then go back to sleep, with an empty stomach to the stomach..."

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Rong felt that the body temperature coming from her fingertips was abnormal, she pressed the back of her hand to her forehead, and tried her forehead again: "Xiaochan, do you have a fever?"

Liang Chan struggled to open her eyes, her brain was like a paste, heavy and painful: "...Really?" Her voice was so hoarse as if she was knocking on a broken gong.

"Wait a minute, I'll go down and find a temperature gun to measure it for you." Aunt Rong left the room and went downstairs to search for the medicine box under the TV cabinet.

Shao Linfeng didn't sleep all night, he squinted for a while at dawn, just came out of the bedroom, saw Aunt Rong squatting on the ground rummaging through boxes and boxes, and asked her what she was looking for.

"I'm afraid Xiaochan has a fever, and I'm confused. I'll look for a thermometer."

Most of Shao Linfeng's drowsiness dissipated, he followed Aunt Rong upstairs, stopped outside Liang Chan's room, and didn't go in: "Please tell me after taking your temperature."

"Hey." Aunt Rong replied.

After such a short time, Liang Chan's mind became dizzy, and she fell asleep again.Aunt Rong put the temperature gun on her forehead, and the number displayed was 38.9. Aunt Rong called out the door: "Sir, I have to take Xiaochan to the hospital." The fever was so severe that the antipyretics took effect too slowly.

Shao Linfeng hurried over: "How many degrees?"

"It's almost 39 degrees." Aunt Rong handed him the temperature gun, "No wonder she couldn't wake up. I just woke her up, and she fell asleep again in a blink of an eye."

Without any hesitation, Shao Linfeng threw off the quilt, hugged Liang Chan, and spoke quickly: "You take her down jacket, wallet and mobile phone, and I'll go down first."

His face was serious, and his steps were fast and steady.

When Aunt Rong went outside with her things, the car had already started and the heater was fully turned on. Liang Chan was tied to the passenger seat by the seat belt, and her consciousness alternately became clear and blurred.

She looks like this, and I don't know when the fire started last night. Counting from the moment she entered the house, it has been more than nine hours.

Shao Linfeng regretted secretly, blaming him for not reminding her to get rid of the cold in time last night, taking a hot bath or drinking a bowl of ginger soup, it would not be like this.

Aunt Rong put her things in the back seat and was about to get in the car. Shao Linfeng pushed on the seat belt, turned to Aunt Rong and said, "You can stay at home. Cook something light, and I'll have someone pick it up later. Might have to eat something."

"Alright." Aunt Rong didn't go up, and took two steps back, "The road is slippery in snowy weather, please drive carefully."

"Well, you go in."

Shao Linfeng put on his seat belt again, without further delay, tilted his head slightly to look at the rear view mirror, turned his head in two or three, and drove out of the gate of the villa.

The speed limit was pressed on the road, and the person was sent to the nearest hospital.

During the process of registering, issuing orders, and checking, Liang Chan was in a state of half-asleep and half-awake. She knew what she was doing, but she couldn't pull herself up, her eyelids were burning, and her whole body seemed to be on fire.

The nurse prepared the medicine and came to give the patient an injection, reminding Shao Linfeng to wake him up.

Shao Linfeng called her softly: "Xiaochan, wake up, you won't feel uncomfortable after the transfusion."

The nurse shook her hands, and took a sneak peek at Shao Linfeng. The man was handsome and handsome, more eye-catching than a movie star, with a gentle and charming voice.This is not waking up people, it is clearly hypnotism, and the ears are crisp.

Liang Chan was leaning on the chair in the infusion room, her body was wrapped in a down jacket by Shao Linfeng, her face was flushed red, she knew that she was in the hospital now, she turned her head to meet Shao Linfeng's face, full of anxiety and worry, sweating Beads rolled from his temples.

Shao Linfeng grabbed her wrist and handed it to the nurse for an injection: "Be gentle."

When the needle pierced the blood vessel, Liang Chan frowned and turned away.It's really strange that Shao Linfeng is still so nervous about her, he was so mad at her in the bar that time.

The nurse stood up straight, adjusted the speed of instillation, and said when she left: "There will be another bottle later, call me when this bottle is finished, and tell me if you feel any discomfort."

Shao Linfeng wrote it down and thanked him warmly.

Not many people came to the hospital on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the rows of seats in the infusion room were empty. Shao Linfeng lowered his head and asked her, "Do you want to lie down? It will be more comfortable."

Liang Chan had a sore throat, unable to speak, and shook her head.

Shao Linfeng sat beside her and quietly accompanied her, glancing at the potion in the hanging bottle from time to time.

Liang Chan couldn't sleep well, she closed her eyes, thinking of last night, going crazy really has a price to pay.She just ran out to watch a snowstorm on a whim, so she sent herself to the hospital, and lost face in front of Shao Linfeng.

When the phone rang, Liang Chan opened his eyes, thinking it was his own, but saw Shao Linfeng take out the phone from his pocket, and connected the call: "Are you at the door? Okay, wait a minute, I'll go down and get it."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Liang Chan, her amber eyes were filled with the concern she used to be familiar with: "Aunt Rong cooked some food for you, and I asked someone to bring it to you. Go get it now, and I'll be right back."

Liang Chan blinked lightly. Was he worried that she would be afraid if she was alone here?

Shao Linfeng came out of the infusion room and came back not long after, carrying a household thermal insulation cotton bag in his hand.There are two breakfasts, one is light, suitable for patients, and the other is for Shao Linfeng, who didn't eat breakfast either.

"You were born at the wrong time for illness. Many restaurants were closed on the first day of the new year. Fortunately, there is Aunt Rong." He said this with a smile, his tone was half-joking, as if he was teasing her.

Liang Chan was stunned, unable to laugh.

Shao Linfeng knew that her throat was uncomfortable, so he didn't force her to speak. He handed her the bowl of porridge in the thermos bag, only to realize that it was her right hand that got the needle. He thought about it: "May I feed you?"

Liang Chan was frightened by his words, her listless eyes widened instantly.She cleared her throat, but it was useless, and she was still very hoarse when she spoke: "I have no appetite."

Shao Linfeng squatted in front of her, full of gentleness and patience: "The nurse asked me if you had eaten when the needle was inserted, and I said no, she suggested to eat anything to pad your stomach, and infusion on an empty stomach is not good. You have to listen to the doctor to get better as soon as possible.”

How like coaxing disobedient children.

Liang Chan pursed her dry lips.

After being ill, Shao Linfeng seemed to be different from the person she remembered... How should I put it, he is still so gentle and considerate, but there is something else in the gentleness now, and there is no sense of distance, compared to before more intimate?Liang Chan wasn't sure if her feelings were right or not.

"I'll do it myself," she said.

Shao Linfeng paused for a while, wanting to see how she drank porridge with one hand.

In the end, she really managed to do it. She put the bowl of porridge on the empty chair on the other side, held the spoon in her left hand, scooped up a spoon awkwardly with her body sideways, and put it into her mouth with difficulty.

Shao Linfeng: "..."

The phone rang again, this time it was Liang Chan's.She threw the spoon back into the bowl, took out the phone from the pocket of the down jacket, and saw Jiang Qishu's name, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Shao Linfeng was right in front of her, within a short distance, and naturally saw the caller ID, his eyes were half closed, and the emotion in his voice was indistinct: "Aren't you answering?"

Liang Chan pressed her finger on the screen, paused, and slid to the red reject button.

(End of this chapter)