Wen Xin was about to stop him, but he had already run across the street. There were a lot of cars at that time and there were no traffic lights, which made her very worried.
After finally seeing him walk to the sidewalk, Wen Xin was already groaning in pain and didn't even have the mood to play with her phone.
It is really as what is said on the Internet. Once you are infected with the new coronavirus, you can’t even sit still, let alone play with your phone.
My waist hurts when I sit, stand, and sleep.
Eight out of ten women get infected during their menstrual period.
This virus specifically targets weak people.
Jun Mohan was so frightened that his feet even slipped when he walked.
After all, this virus killed many people three years ago, it came with great force and lasted for three years.
If it weren’t for state protection, I don’t know how many people would have died.
Wearing a mask, he ran to the outside of the pharmacy. He didn't dare to go in, fearing that he might be carrying the virus. He leaned his head to the store's doctor and said, "Hello! Do you have any antipyretic medicine?"
The guide who was eating looked up and said, "No more. A lot of people are stockpiling medicines recently. Not to mention the antipyretic medicines, even the common flu medicines have all been sold out."
"Antigen and Lianhua Qingwen are gone?"
"Sorry, no."
Jun Mohan went to seven pharmacies, but in the end he didn't buy a bottle of antipyretic medicine, not even any painkillers.
He was terrified and completely unprepared. He himself didn't know why he, who was so good at dealing with people in the business world, would lose his mind when something happened to her.
He took out his cell phone and called his family.
"Grandma, do you have any antipyretic medicine at home?"
Old Madam Jun said, "No, what's wrong? I didn't think of preparing medicine in the past few days, so I probably can't buy it now."
"I...I, ah!"
Jun Mohan held the phone in one hand and tore his hair with the other, his face turning pale with nervousness.
"Mo Han, what's wrong with you? You keep hesitating and it's driving me crazy."
"Grandma, Wen Xinyang is down and has a fever. I'm worried..."
When Mrs. Jun heard this, she was also terrified. "What should we do? We don't have any antipyretic medicine at home. Usually, when we are sick, we go to the hospital."
"Oh! Yes, the hospital."
"Grandma, I won't say any more. I'll take her to the hospital. Don't go out during this period, especially if you have underlying diseases. Don't go out."
"Okay, okay, you should also take precautions and be careful not to get infected. If it really doesn't work out, you can go home and stay. Grandma will have someone take care of you."
Jun Mohan smiled bitterly, "Grandma, that's my wife. If I don't take care of her, am I still a human being?"
"Besides, I am a human being, and so are others. Forget it. I don't want to infect others."
"I feel uneasy if I don't watch your grandson."
"Hang up, don't worry, grandma."
After hanging up the phone, Jun Mohan ran directly towards the car.
His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and even the back of his shirt was soaked. He took off his suit while running.
Come to the car.
Seeing that Wen Xin's face was as red as if it was roasted by fire, he no longer cared about anything else and turned the car around to the hospital.
In a daze, Wen Xin heard a sigh, opened her eyes slightly, and the tearing feeling in her body came again.
"Uncle, where are we going?"
"We have to go to the hospital. We can't buy antipyretic medicine outside. We have to go to the hospital."
When she heard about going to the hospital, Wen Xin said anxiously, "Don't go. There must be a lot of people with impotence in the hospital right now. I'm worried about you."
"It's okay for me to be infected. The important thing is that you take care of yourself."
"You are not well, and I feel uneasy."
He spoke in a hurry and his emotions were a little out of control. It was the first time Wen Xin saw him so irritable. She felt a little pain in her heart. Her eyes, which were already red due to the fever, were now even redder and full of tears.
Realizing that his voice was too loud, Jun Mohan softened his tone and soothed her, "Wife, it's okay. I'm a grown man. I'm happy even if I'm infected."
"They say that couples share joys and sorrows. Rather than watching you suffer, it's better to be together."
"It's just that Zhou Zhou and your mother, we can't contact them."
Wen Xin smiled weakly, "It's okay, I will tell them to stay in the ward and not come out."
"I think 90 percent of the people won't be able to escape this time."
Jun Mohan frowned and said calmly, "Okay, then Zhou Zhou will put his studies on hold for now."
The car stopped in front of the hospital. The hospital, which is usually crowded, was now even more crowded, and there was not even a parking space.
People were coughing everywhere, and some were supporting elderly people who were coughing violently.
Some people were holding babies who were crying and red with fever.
Adults, children and the elderly were all in panic.
The sound of the ambulance was getting louder.
Jun Mohan leaned over to the security guard and said, "Hello, is there any parking space available?"
"No, there are too many people in Yang. If you don't have anything serious to do, it's best not to go in."
"Nowadays, even doctors and nurses are all yang."
"Okay, thank you," Jun Mohan closed the window.
Wen Xin said weakly, "Uncle, let's go back! I'll be isolated there and I'll use ice water to cool me down."
"Okay, go home first, and then I'll go find some medicine."
After returning home, Wen Xin went into her bedroom immediately and specifically emphasized to Jun Mohan not to enter her room.
Jun Mohan prepared some cold water, then went to the balcony with his cell phone. Dog came over wagging his tail and started tearing his trouser legs for fun.
"Go, let me make a phone call."
The dog walked away with his head hung.
It's so boring, no one cares about it.
Jun Mohan called Mo Chen and Wang Dong, and then contacted the client, and finally found the antipyretic medicine.
It was about five o'clock in the afternoon. He drove out to get the medicine, asked the customer to put the medicine aside, and then left before getting out of the car.
Holding the antipyretic drugs, Jun Mohan felt mixed emotions, and then he realized something.
It turns out that money is not everything and money cannot buy life. After this incident, he became more and more unable to let go of Wen Xin.
Afraid that my happiness would end here.
On the way home, tears ran down his eyes, crystal clear, rolling down his cheeks and down his throat.
With a "bang", Jun Mohan opened the door and then closed it.
Go straight to the warm room.
"Wife, the medicine is here, get up and take it."
Wen Xin saw him and screamed and hid under the quilt, asking him to stay away from her.
Seeing her like this, he felt angry and annoyed. He couldn't bear to raise his voice too loudly, so he lowered his voice and coaxed her.
"Be good, I'm fine. Come out and take your medicine. I'll take your temperature."
"Otherwise I'll be too anxious to sleep in the living room."
Wen Xin was touched, her head was dizzy, she quietly stretched out her head to cover her mouth and nose, "I will measure it myself, you put the medicine on the counter, if you don't leave, I will ignore you."
After hesitating for a few seconds, Jun Mohan compromised, his scarlet eyes still filled with tears.
"Okay, I'll go out. Eat quickly. Eat if it's above 38.5. Call me if you need anything."
"Well! Uncle, are you crying?"
"No, the sand blinded my eyes and it hurt a little. I'm going out now."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and a tear rolled out of the corner of his eye again.
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