Chapter 744: Suffer (1/2)
He was holding the bowl with one hand, and there was a spicy taste in his throat, but his eyes were thicker, like a starless moonless night sky, the entire galaxy was hidden.
Will he really have online dating like this?
But in fact, he has only such an explanation now, why he appears here, why he fell to his head, and why he cannot remember who he used to be.
He flattened the corners of his lips, and now he could do nothing but letters.
Sun Yuhan walked over, still complaining about September.
”That soup is really hard to drink, can you still drink it?”
”Don't want to take medicine, just drink this,” I took a few sips in September and now I'm sweating slightly.
If you don’t drink anyway, Sun Yuhan will never let you drink that kind of soup. Even if she drinks ten pounds of water, she won’t drink such strange things.
At night, in September, he had fallen asleep. He had drunk **** soup and had sweated for a long time. Now he is sleeping soundly, and there is no uncomfortable place. While he is sleeping, he heard the doorway. There was a knock on the door.
He sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and opened the door in the past. As soon as the door opened, Sun Yuhan slumped over his shoulder.
”September, I feel uncomfortable...”
In September, he reached out and touched Sun Yuhan's forehead, which was very hot
Fever, and it seems a bit serious, it should be rained.
”I'll take you to the hospital,” he took his clothes and changed them, then he put on another dress for Sun Yuhan, and then carried her behind him, closed the door, then went downstairs, and so on, Carrying her back to the hospital, the wind at night was very cold, he didn't have many cars here, but because there was a person on his back, after walking for a while, there was some cold sweat on the forehead, and soon It was also dried by the wind from a distance.
The light of the street lamp shone on him, bringing some loneliness and desolation.
He stopped and looked at the street lights on both sides. He didn't know why. At this time, he had such a thought.
Then carry the person on his back and move forward step by step.
The shadow under the lamp grew from short to long, and then behind him, it was gradually pulled away and elongated by the light of the street lamp.
When he carried Sun Yuhan to the hospital, it was already more than three in the morning.
Sun Yuhan is indeed suffering from high fever, and he has been given a fever-reducing needle. If the fever is gone tomorrow morning, it will be fine and he can go home.
He sat on the side, his clothes were almost soaked, but there was really no place to change. He could only wear slightly wet clothes, sitting on the side waiting for his body temperature to warm the clothes.
When Sun Yuhan woke up, it was already the next morning.
”What's wrong with me?” She felt some pain in her head, and it was uncomfortable all over her body. She just remembered that she couldn't sleep well at night, and it was a little uncomfortable, so she went to September, and then what happened, she can't remember Too.
And here is the hospital.
She sat up abruptly, ”What's wrong with me, am I sick, am I suffering from an incurable disease?” She asked the nurse on the side quickly, her face as white as a ghost.
”This lady, you just caught a cold,” the nurse comforted Sun Yuhan.