Chapter 791
I am Cuscuta
Chapter 791 I am Cuscuta
Xu Chengyan bought some nutritional supplements, and went to Zhan Yunting's residence with Sheng Miaomiao.
Seeing that only Zhan Yunting was there, Xu Chengyan looked around, "Where is sister-in-law?"
Zhan Yunting said, "After taking the medicine, I fell asleep."
"I'm sorry," Sheng Miaomiao bowed her head and apologized, "It's all my fault, I was too impulsive, no matter what, I shouldn't have done anything against Yinyin."
Zhan Yunting nodded, took the nutrition in their hands, and did not speak.
Xu Chengyan said to Zhan Yunting: "Since sister-in-law is asleep, then I won't bother you. Let's come and see sister-in-law tomorrow."
Zhan Yunting tapped him lightly on the shoulder, "Don't take it to heart, it's fine."
Xu Chengyan nodded, "Okay, let's do this first, Brother Ting, then I'll go back first."
After sending off Xu Chengyan and Sheng Miaomiao, Zhan Yunting returned to the bedroom.
He didn't lie to Xu Chengyan and Sheng Miaomiao.
Ming Youyin was indeed asleep.
After returning from the hospital, Ming Youyin was very depressed, and the painkillers she took also contained sleeping ingredients.
She lay on the bed, listless, and fell asleep not long after.
Back in the room, he held Ming Youyin's hand and kissed her forehead lightly, feeling warmer.
He frowned, took out the thermometer, put it under Ming Youyin's armpit, and took it out after 5 minutes.
38 degrees five.
He was worried and called Qi Muqing.
Qi Muqing said it was normal, and he reassured him that when Ming Youyin woke up, just give her some antipyretic medicine.
Then, Qi Muqing said that he would come back to live at night, and told him not to worry.
Only then did Zhan Yunting hang up the phone and stood by Ming Youyin's bedside.
When it was time for dinner, Ming Youyin woke up groggy.
Seeing her open her eyes, Zhan Yunting immediately leaned over and asked, "How do you feel?"
Ming Youyin shook her head, "I have a terrible headache."
Zhan Yunting stretched out his hand to test the temperature on her forehead, then took the thermometer and let her hold it for a while.
Take it out and see that it is close to 39 degrees.
He hurriedly took the prepared antipyretics and handed them to Ming Youyin's lips, "You have a fever, take some antipyretics."
Ming Youyin opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine, and said with disgust, "What's wrong with me? Why do I have a fever again?"
Zhan Yunting rubbed her head, "Isn't it normal for people to eat whole grains and miscellaneous grains to get sick? Besides, Ah Qing said, it's normal for a trauma like yours to have a fever after suturing. Why do you dislike yourself so much?"
Ming Youyin put her arms around his waist, hid her face in his arms and said, "I don't want to get sick, I can't take care of you when I'm sick, and I want you to take care of me."
Zhan Yunting rubbed her head, "Silly girl, I like to take care of you. I am your man. If I don't take care of you, who will take care of you."
Ming Youyin pouted her lips, "I don't want to let you suffer."
"What can you suffer? You underestimate the physical strength of a veteran, not even one percent of my usual training." He bowed his head and kissed her, "What do you eat?"
Ming Youyin shook her head, "No appetite."
Zhan Yunting said, "Let's have some fruit porridge."
Ming Youyin could hear the expectation in his tone, and she couldn't bear to let him down, so she nodded, "Then have some fruit porridge."
"Then just sit back and let me cook some fruit porridge." Zhan Yunting kissed her again, got up and left the bedroom.
Ming Youyin looked at the time, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.
She took out her mobile phone and called Jian Baimao.
Soon, the phone is connected.
Ming Youyin said: "Dad, I have a fever. You are injured and your resistance must be weak. I am afraid that I will infect you, so I will not go to see you."
"What's wrong?" Jian Baimao asked with concern: "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"
Ming Youyin said: "It's okay, I probably caught a cold, please pay attention to your body, if you need anything, call me, I'll let Brother Zhan go to see you."
"I'm fine here," Jian Baimao said, "Your brother and your cousin are here to accompany me. There are doctors and nurses in the hospital. Just take care of yourself and don't worry about me."
The two chatted for a few words, and Ming Youyin hung up the phone.
Her head was dizzy, her head was still hurting badly, her body and limbs were sore and limp, and she had no strength at all.
At this moment, Ming Youyin deeply felt what it means to be sick.
It was so distressing.
She felt so uncomfortable with a small fever, and thinking about Jian Baimao's knife, it was enough for her father.
Her father is so old, even if he didn't hurt blood vessels and nerves, the knife must have made him very uncomfortable.
Thinking about it this way, she actually felt very distressed.
As expected, the nature of blood relationship cannot be wiped out by a little contradiction.
Soon, the fruit porridge was cooked.
Zhan Yunting brought it in, sat on the edge of the bed, and handed it to Ming Youyin's lips after it cooled down.
Ming Youyin said: "I'll do it myself. I hurt my head, not my hands. You don't need to feed me."
"It's okay, I like to feed you." Zhan Yunting put the porridge into her mouth.
Ming Youyin looked at him and smiled sweetly.
Zhan Yunting smiled, "Silly girl."
Ming Youyin pouted her lips, "Brother Zhan, you said I was stupid three times today, am I really that stupid?"
Zhan Yunting looked at her and smiled, "It's okay, silly and cute."
Ming Youyin hugged him around his neck, holding him reluctantly to leave, "Brother Zhan, what would I do without you? I feel now that without you, you would be my big tree, and I would be a dodder flower, without you , I definitely won’t be able to survive.”
Zhan Yunting bowed his head and kissed her between the eyebrows, "Then we will never separate, and I will always be by your side."
Ming Youyin nodded solemnly, "It's a deal! We will never be separated, we will be together forever."
When she finished her porridge and fell asleep again, the doorbell rang.
Zhan Yunting glanced at the monitor, "It's your brother and your cousin."
Ming Youyin corrected him, "It's Jian Che and cousin."
Zhan Yunting laughed and went out to open the door.
Soon, he welcomed Jian Che and Qu Jinzhi in.
Jian Che and Qu Jinzhi were startled when they saw Ming Youyin.
Ming Youyin's complexion is really bad now.
There was a large piece of gauze on his forehead, his face was as white as snow, and he looked extremely haggard.
Jian Che quickly asked: "What's the matter, why did you hurt your head?"
"It's okay." Seeing that Ming Youyin didn't want to talk to him, Zhan Yunting replied on her behalf, "There was a little conflict with her classmate, and her classmate accidentally smashed her head, it wasn't intentional."
Jian Che frowned, "I beat my head like this, didn't I do it on purpose? Which classmate is so over the top?"
Jian Che looked as if she was about to rush out to find that person to settle accounts.
Zhan Yunting said: "It's Yinyin's good friend, and the two have reconciled now."
Although he didn't say it clearly, Jian Che could hear the meaning of his words.
That means to tell him not to be too troublesome, and if he really went to settle accounts with that person, he might be troubled later, and Ming Youyin would add another crime to him.
Thinking of this, he suddenly fainted.
Qu Jinzhi looked at Ming Youyin carefully, "Have you got a fever? How many stitches?"
Ming Youyin couldn't hide it from this professional, so she had to answer honestly: "Seven stitches, but nothing else, don't tell Tianxue."
(End of this chapter)
Xu Chengyan bought some nutritional supplements, and went to Zhan Yunting's residence with Sheng Miaomiao.
Seeing that only Zhan Yunting was there, Xu Chengyan looked around, "Where is sister-in-law?"
Zhan Yunting said, "After taking the medicine, I fell asleep."
"I'm sorry," Sheng Miaomiao bowed her head and apologized, "It's all my fault, I was too impulsive, no matter what, I shouldn't have done anything against Yinyin."
Zhan Yunting nodded, took the nutrition in their hands, and did not speak.
Xu Chengyan said to Zhan Yunting: "Since sister-in-law is asleep, then I won't bother you. Let's come and see sister-in-law tomorrow."
Zhan Yunting tapped him lightly on the shoulder, "Don't take it to heart, it's fine."
Xu Chengyan nodded, "Okay, let's do this first, Brother Ting, then I'll go back first."
After sending off Xu Chengyan and Sheng Miaomiao, Zhan Yunting returned to the bedroom.
He didn't lie to Xu Chengyan and Sheng Miaomiao.
Ming Youyin was indeed asleep.
After returning from the hospital, Ming Youyin was very depressed, and the painkillers she took also contained sleeping ingredients.
She lay on the bed, listless, and fell asleep not long after.
Back in the room, he held Ming Youyin's hand and kissed her forehead lightly, feeling warmer.
He frowned, took out the thermometer, put it under Ming Youyin's armpit, and took it out after 5 minutes.
38 degrees five.
He was worried and called Qi Muqing.
Qi Muqing said it was normal, and he reassured him that when Ming Youyin woke up, just give her some antipyretic medicine.
Then, Qi Muqing said that he would come back to live at night, and told him not to worry.
Only then did Zhan Yunting hang up the phone and stood by Ming Youyin's bedside.
When it was time for dinner, Ming Youyin woke up groggy.
Seeing her open her eyes, Zhan Yunting immediately leaned over and asked, "How do you feel?"
Ming Youyin shook her head, "I have a terrible headache."
Zhan Yunting stretched out his hand to test the temperature on her forehead, then took the thermometer and let her hold it for a while.
Take it out and see that it is close to 39 degrees.
He hurriedly took the prepared antipyretics and handed them to Ming Youyin's lips, "You have a fever, take some antipyretics."
Ming Youyin opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine, and said with disgust, "What's wrong with me? Why do I have a fever again?"
Zhan Yunting rubbed her head, "Isn't it normal for people to eat whole grains and miscellaneous grains to get sick? Besides, Ah Qing said, it's normal for a trauma like yours to have a fever after suturing. Why do you dislike yourself so much?"
Ming Youyin put her arms around his waist, hid her face in his arms and said, "I don't want to get sick, I can't take care of you when I'm sick, and I want you to take care of me."
Zhan Yunting rubbed her head, "Silly girl, I like to take care of you. I am your man. If I don't take care of you, who will take care of you."
Ming Youyin pouted her lips, "I don't want to let you suffer."
"What can you suffer? You underestimate the physical strength of a veteran, not even one percent of my usual training." He bowed his head and kissed her, "What do you eat?"
Ming Youyin shook her head, "No appetite."
Zhan Yunting said, "Let's have some fruit porridge."
Ming Youyin could hear the expectation in his tone, and she couldn't bear to let him down, so she nodded, "Then have some fruit porridge."
"Then just sit back and let me cook some fruit porridge." Zhan Yunting kissed her again, got up and left the bedroom.
Ming Youyin looked at the time, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.
She took out her mobile phone and called Jian Baimao.
Soon, the phone is connected.
Ming Youyin said: "Dad, I have a fever. You are injured and your resistance must be weak. I am afraid that I will infect you, so I will not go to see you."
"What's wrong?" Jian Baimao asked with concern: "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"
Ming Youyin said: "It's okay, I probably caught a cold, please pay attention to your body, if you need anything, call me, I'll let Brother Zhan go to see you."
"I'm fine here," Jian Baimao said, "Your brother and your cousin are here to accompany me. There are doctors and nurses in the hospital. Just take care of yourself and don't worry about me."
The two chatted for a few words, and Ming Youyin hung up the phone.
Her head was dizzy, her head was still hurting badly, her body and limbs were sore and limp, and she had no strength at all.
At this moment, Ming Youyin deeply felt what it means to be sick.
It was so distressing.
She felt so uncomfortable with a small fever, and thinking about Jian Baimao's knife, it was enough for her father.
Her father is so old, even if he didn't hurt blood vessels and nerves, the knife must have made him very uncomfortable.
Thinking about it this way, she actually felt very distressed.
As expected, the nature of blood relationship cannot be wiped out by a little contradiction.
Soon, the fruit porridge was cooked.
Zhan Yunting brought it in, sat on the edge of the bed, and handed it to Ming Youyin's lips after it cooled down.
Ming Youyin said: "I'll do it myself. I hurt my head, not my hands. You don't need to feed me."
"It's okay, I like to feed you." Zhan Yunting put the porridge into her mouth.
Ming Youyin looked at him and smiled sweetly.
Zhan Yunting smiled, "Silly girl."
Ming Youyin pouted her lips, "Brother Zhan, you said I was stupid three times today, am I really that stupid?"
Zhan Yunting looked at her and smiled, "It's okay, silly and cute."
Ming Youyin hugged him around his neck, holding him reluctantly to leave, "Brother Zhan, what would I do without you? I feel now that without you, you would be my big tree, and I would be a dodder flower, without you , I definitely won’t be able to survive.”
Zhan Yunting bowed his head and kissed her between the eyebrows, "Then we will never separate, and I will always be by your side."
Ming Youyin nodded solemnly, "It's a deal! We will never be separated, we will be together forever."
When she finished her porridge and fell asleep again, the doorbell rang.
Zhan Yunting glanced at the monitor, "It's your brother and your cousin."
Ming Youyin corrected him, "It's Jian Che and cousin."
Zhan Yunting laughed and went out to open the door.
Soon, he welcomed Jian Che and Qu Jinzhi in.
Jian Che and Qu Jinzhi were startled when they saw Ming Youyin.
Ming Youyin's complexion is really bad now.
There was a large piece of gauze on his forehead, his face was as white as snow, and he looked extremely haggard.
Jian Che quickly asked: "What's the matter, why did you hurt your head?"
"It's okay." Seeing that Ming Youyin didn't want to talk to him, Zhan Yunting replied on her behalf, "There was a little conflict with her classmate, and her classmate accidentally smashed her head, it wasn't intentional."
Jian Che frowned, "I beat my head like this, didn't I do it on purpose? Which classmate is so over the top?"
Jian Che looked as if she was about to rush out to find that person to settle accounts.
Zhan Yunting said: "It's Yinyin's good friend, and the two have reconciled now."
Although he didn't say it clearly, Jian Che could hear the meaning of his words.
That means to tell him not to be too troublesome, and if he really went to settle accounts with that person, he might be troubled later, and Ming Youyin would add another crime to him.
Thinking of this, he suddenly fainted.
Qu Jinzhi looked at Ming Youyin carefully, "Have you got a fever? How many stitches?"
Ming Youyin couldn't hide it from this professional, so she had to answer honestly: "Seven stitches, but nothing else, don't tell Tianxue."
(End of this chapter)