Picking The Stars (MTL)

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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. ."