Chapter 161 The swimming pool is dug, let’s try out its functions

That's highly questionable.

Cen Jin had a lot to say, but when he thought of her status in front of Tangtang, he held back.

Forget it, I can’t afford to offend a girl’s best friend.

So as to avoid being broken up again.

He dipped iodine in water to disinfect the back of Song Shiqian's hand, and at the same time changed the subject and called Zhang Hening.

"Come here, hold his wrist, and I'll give him an injection."

"oh."

Zhang Hening went to wash his hands, half squatted down, pinched Song Shiqian's wrist, and pressed out the blue veins.

A thin needle is inserted into the blood vessel and the medicine is injected.

Cen Jin adjusted the infusion bag with quick movements, dragged a three-dimensional clothes hanger, and hung the medicine bag on it.

"It's a high fever caused by the flu. When this bag of fluid is finished, you change it for him. Do this for three bags in a row. Then remove the needle and apply a cotton swab to stop the bleeding. Do you understand?"

Zhang Hening nodded: "I understand."

"Can you remove the needle?" Cen Jin asked.

Zhang Hening nodded: "Yes, I pulled it out for my eldest brother."

When Jingzhuo was a child, he had a high fever at his grandfather's house. The doctor came to give him an IV drip. When the scheduled time came, the doctor didn't come. The whole family was so jealous of him that they didn't dare to remove the needle.

Zhang Hening went up and pulled him down.

From then on, whenever anyone in the family had a fever and needed an IV drip, she was the one responsible for removing the needle.

"Okay, I'm leaving then."

Cen Jin handled the scene and left in a hurry. Before leaving, he gave Zhang Hening a special medicine.

"Take the medicine to block the flu. Don't wait until he recovers, or you'll pass out again. I'll have to come back again. What a hassle."

Zhang Hening didn't dare to disobey the doctor's orders.

She took the medicine obediently.

There was a crackling storm outside the window. She stood by the sofa, watching the liquid in the IV bag flow into his body bit by bit.

The light is a little dim.

The man had his eyes tightly closed, his eyelashes were very long, his nose was high, his short hair was messy and scattered, revealing his sharp eyebrows.

Even when sick she looks so good.

Zhang Hening seized the opportunity to look at the handsome guy in broad daylight, so he simply supported his chin, leaned on the coffee table, and admired him carefully.

The sky gradually darkened.

The rain gradually stopped.

Song Shiqian felt like he had slept for a long time and was drowsy.

In a trance, he opened his eyes slightly and saw that the room was dark.

Next to the sofa, the little girl was sitting on the carpet, lying on the coffee table, and fell asleep with her arms as a pillow.

There were several empty IV bags on the coffee table.

There was a piece of white tape on the back of his hand.

He looked down and saw that he was covered with a blanket, with every corner carefully tucked in.

His eyes flickered slightly and he turned his head to look at the girl.

The light in the room was dim, and Zhang Hening was not sleeping well. His brows were slightly furrowed, and a few strands of his soft long hair fell, covering half of his face.

He picked up the blanket and gently covered her with it.

Zhang Hening woke up with just a movement.

She narrowed her sleepy eyes and looked at the man.

"You're awake. How do you feel? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Song Shiqian's voice was low and hoarse.

"Much better, thank you."

He grabbed his cell phone and turned on the light in the living room, which suddenly became bright.

Song Shiqian looked at the time. It was already 10 o'clock in the evening. His brows furrowed slightly.

"I'm sorry to have kept you so long. It's too late. I'll contact your brother to pick you up."

Zhang Hening was in a daze: "???"

No, why would he repay kindness with enmity?

Just after rescuing him, he was about to call her big brother to deal with her! ?

In a hurry, Zhang Hening grabbed his phone to stop him from making a call.

"No, no need to fight, I can go back by myself!"

Song Shiqian looked out the window and said firmly:

"It's not safe for girls to go home alone after 10 o'clock."

As if he saw through some of her little expectations, he added.

"It's even more unsafe to live in a strange man's house."

He looked at his phone: "Mr. Jing's home is not far from here, and he's your parent, so I'd be most relieved if I asked him to pick you up."

You are relieved.

I'm worried!

Zhang Hening screamed in her heart. If Jing Zhuo knew that she was in a man’s house late at night, would she be able to sleep tonight?

Then you have to stand at attention until dawn and write a self-criticism!

Maybe he would even beat her with a thin bamboo stick.

no!

Jing Zhuo must not be allowed to know this.

Zhang Hening had no choice but to hold his hand tightly and settle for the next best thing.

"Then... I'll find Xibao and ask her to pick me up. She's my sister-in-law and also my parent!"

"My eldest brother is so busy, with so many things to do every day, don't disturb him!"

Song Shiqian's hand paused, his eyes met the girl's pleading and puppy-like eyes, and he compromised in a gentle voice.

"Okay, then I'll call Xiaoxi."

Zhang Hening squatted in front of the sofa and added worriedly, "Keep your voice down, I'll do it..."

Song Shiqian laughed, dialed Song Xi's number and handed the phone to her.

"Okay, then you tell me."

Zhang Hening took the phone, stood up and walked a few steps, found a quiet corner, covered the receiver, and dialed Song Xi's number.

After a few seconds, the call was connected.

"Hey, Xibao..."

Zhang Hening lowered her voice and took the initiative: "Don't talk, don't ask, is there anyone around you now, is your husband here?"

Song Xi: "... not here."

"Very good. I'll send you an address. You drive over to pick me up. Remember to sneak out and don't alert Zhang Henian. Okay?"

Song Xi became suspicious and lowered his voice.

"What shameful things have you done again? You even used my uncle's number to call me. What did you do to him?"

Zhang Hening: "You'll know when you come."

…

Ten minutes later, Song Xi drove the Cullinan to the outside of the apartment complex.

The community had tight security, and her car couldn't get in late at night, so she simply called Zhang Hening.

Zhang Hening said that there was no need to come in, she could go out by herself, her uncle was fine and alive and well.

She said goodbye to Song Shiqian, put on her bag, changed her shoes at the entrance, and left.

Before she left, she kindly ordered takeout for him so that he could take his medicine again after dinner.

"Also, if you have a fever or headache again, please call me and tell me. I've set up special attention for you."

"It's okay to come to me in the middle of the night. I have a wide network of contacts and can arrange for someone to see you in a minute."

Song Shiqian was amused by her words.

"Okay, be safe on your way, and remember to report back when you get home."

"Yeah, okay."

Zhang Hening's figure disappeared in the entrance hall, and the door closed with a "bang".

The room fell into silence.

On the coffee table were scattered snacks, fever patches, a thermometer, and half a bottle of canned yellow peaches.

A thin blanket was draped over the sofa.

It is very different from the neat and cold apartment I usually live in.

It's messy, but inexplicably, there's a touch of humanity.

It seemed as if the entire apartment became more lively.

But after the hustle and bustle and warmth, when it becomes quiet, people's hearts will become empty and the loneliness will double.

Song Shiqian picked up the chopsticks, took the half-canned food, put a yellow peach in it, and put it into his mouth.