Sometimes, when people are unlucky, even drinking cold water will cause problems for their teeth. Ouyang Qianran just breathed a sigh of relief because he completed the task and received the reward from the system. As a result, when I woke up the next day, I found that my throat felt like it was on fire. Then I felt groggy and weak all over.
Can't be so unlucky? Ling Yingyue’s bad words really came true. Did he really have a cold?
Ouyang Qianran hurriedly said: "Call the system, call the system..."
"What does the host need?" The system came out immediately.
"System, am I catching a cold?" Ouyang Qianran seldom got sick in the past, and colds were even rarer. He just didn't expect that the most serious illness he would suffer would be his last.
The system answered truthfully: "Yes, the host's health index is now declining."
"Then is there any way that I can recover today?" I will fly to Country M tomorrow. If I am still in this state during the audition, it will not work. Moreover, Ouyang Qianran touched his throat. His voice was hoarse and his throat was uncomfortable. He felt terrible.
"As long as the host is willing to pay 500 health points, this system will allow the host to recover immediately."
Hearing what the system said, Ouyang Qianran exploded, "System, do you dare to cheat me a little more? 500 health points? You really dare to ask for it. I remember that the last time I was injured, I didn't need so many health points, right?"
The system said seriously, "Last time the host suffered external injuries, this time the host suffered internal injuries. Different injuries mean different health points."
internal injury? Ouyang Qianran almost vomited blood. He just had a cold, but the system classified it as internal injury? He had finally completed the mission and obtained 500 health points, but are they going to be sucked away by the vampire system again? I feel a little unwilling!
Ouyang Qianran gritted his teeth and said, "System, can't you give me a discount? For example, give me a 10% discount or something, just charge me 5 points for my token of appreciation?"
The system was silent for a moment, then gave its evaluation: "I didn't expect the host to be even stingier than this system."
Ouyang Qianran's forehead was bulging with veins, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Just know that you are stingy. I have never seen a system that cheats the host like you. Come on, how about doing it at 5 o'clock?"
"Sorry, the cost of healing internal injuries is too high. This system does not do business at a loss."
Still losing money? System, do you know what it means to lose money? Your business is totally without capital.
Fortunately, Ouyang Qianran already knew the result, so he didn't hold out too much hope. However, I feel that the system has become more humanized recently. It is no longer the cold and old-fashioned system that only issued tasks and had no personality at all at the beginning. You actually learned how to do business, system, does your maker know?
However, Ouyang Qianran had no other choice but to seek help from the system. A cold could not be cured in one day. In order to be able to go to the audition smoothly tomorrow, Ouyang Qianran could only compromise.
Ouyang Qianran was just about to make a deal with the system when someone knocked on his door.
"Uncle, are you up? I'm coming in."
Ouyang Yi's voice came from outside the door.
"Come in." Ouyang Qianran regretted it as soon as he said it. Because his voice was so hoarse, you could tell something was wrong right away.
As expected, Ouyang Yi pushed the door open and saw Ouyang Qianran sitting on the bed. He asked in confusion, "Uncle, why did your voice change?" Seeing that Ouyang Qianran's face looked wrong, he asked in surprise, "Uncle, are you sick?"
It was almost there. Ouyang Qianran knew he couldn't hold it any longer, so he nodded, "Yeah, I think I caught a cold."
Remembering that when Ouyang Qianran came back last night, his clothes were wet and he looked a little disheveled, Ouyang Yi suddenly realized that his uncle must have caught a cold last night. Remembering that he seemed to have to fly abroad tomorrow, Ouyang Yi said, "Uncle, I'll ask the doctor to come and see you." After saying that, he turned around and ran away without waiting for Ouyang Qianran to say anything.
Faced with Ouyang Yi's impetuous look, Ouyang Qianran laughed again. Why is this kid still so impatient? However, now that he was discovered, Ouyang Qianran could no longer let the system heal him. Otherwise, if this cold healed in just a few minutes, it would be too scary.
The Ouyang family has their own family doctor. Ouyang made a phone call, but found it inefficient, so he went straight in and brought the person over in less than ten minutes.
"Hurry up and check on my uncle, his voice has changed." It's no wonder that Ouyang Yi was so nervous. As an artist, once he gets sick, it's a very serious matter. If he gets sick and leaves any consequences, it will be troublesome. Furthermore, when I heard Ouyang Qianran's hoarse voice and red cheeks just now, I could tell at a glance that he was seriously ill.
The family doctor was a middle-aged man. He quickly felt Ouyang Qianran's pulse, measured his temperature, asked about all his symptoms, and then gave him the results.
"The second young master hasn't had much rest recently, and his body resistance has decreased. So he got caught in the rain last night and caught a cold. He has a high fever and a sore throat. I'm going to give the second young master a fever-reducing injection first, and then an IV drip." As the doctor spoke, he took out a syringe and medicine from his medicine box.
"So serious?" Ouyang Yi originally thought it was just a minor cold, but he didn't expect that he would have a high fever and a sore throat.
Ouyang Qianran had not expected this to happen. He thought that he had been very busy recently. He had just finished filming a movie and had not had time to rest when the system issued a task. In order to complete the task, he had been learning various skills of Hu Ji. After learning in the virtual space, he was also constantly practicing dance in the real space. The time for sleeping at night is naturally reduced.
After giving Ouyang Qianran an injection to reduce fever and an IV drip, the doctor waited until he was sure that Ouyang Qianran's fever had started to subside before prescribing medicine. He asked Ouyang Qianran to take the medicine on time before leaving.
Looking at Ouyang Qianran lying on the bed, half-closed his eyes, and his cheeks were still a little red, Ouyang Yi was a little worried and asked: "Uncle, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
"Not bad." Apart from a little sore throat, a little dizziness in the head, and a little weakness all over the body, Ouyang Qianran felt that his condition was still okay. Look, he was arguing with the system in the morning.
"I think you are just being stubborn, uncle. Your fever is almost 40 degrees. Fortunately, I didn't have any announcements today and I found that you got up late. Otherwise, your smart brain would have been burned out." Ouyang Yi felt that his uncle really didn't know how to take care of himself. When he was sick, he didn't even call Sister Liu and let Sister Liu and others call a doctor.
Ouyang Qianran wanted to roll his eyes. Even if Ouyang Yi was burned stupid, he couldn't be burned stupid. If he hadn't come in in the morning, he would have let the system heal him long ago. There would be no suffering like now. It’s just that Ouyang Yi also cared about him, so Ouyang Qianran automatically ignored what he said.
"I'm fine. I just need a good sleep. I have to go to Country M tomorrow." Ouyang Qianran yawned.
"What? You're in this condition, and you're still going to Country M? Uncle, do you really want to work so hard? No, absolutely not, you must get enough rest. If you keep doing this, you won't get better for three or four days." Ouyang Yi pulled the quilt over Ouyang Qianran, "I'm going to record "Star Challenge" again in two days. I'll supervise you at home in the next two days. Just rest well. I'll talk to He Junjun about this for you."
Ouyang Yi’s attitude was very tough. He took Ouyang Qianran’s mobile phone and closed the door.
Ouyang Qianran was a little amused. Seeing that Ouyang Yi was usually lazy, he could be quite domineering when he got serious.
After the drip, Ouyang Qianran felt extremely sleepy. Now that the room was quiet, he could no longer hold it in, and his eyelids drooped as if they weighed a thousand pounds.
When Ouyang Qianran woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Just then, Ouyang Yi walked in with a bowl of pork porridge. Ouyang Qianran, who had not eaten anything in the morning, was hungry, so he immediately finished the big bowl of pork porridge.
The pork porridge is light and the pork is chopped finely, making it easy to eat. After seeing Ouyang Qianran finish eating, Ouyang Yi asked him if he wanted more, and Ouyang Qianran shook his head. Just eat until you are 80% full.
Ouyang Yi, who was about to leave with the bowl in his hand, suddenly remembered something and turned around and said, "Oh, uncle, Mr. Ling called just now."
Ouyang Qianran was stunned, "Ling Yinglu? Did he say anything?" After a good sleep, his throat felt a little better and his strength recovered a little.
"He asked me if I was free today. Maybe he wanted to talk to you about the script. I told him that you were sick today, and then he hung up." Ouyang Yi did not doubt him and told Ling Yingluo about his uncle's illness. However, he did not expect that Ling Yingluo hung up the phone directly after hearing it, which puzzled Ouyang Yi at the time.
Ouyang Yi told Ling Yingluo about his illness? Ouyang Qianran wondered if Ling Yinglu was planning to come to his house. I don’t think so. After all, his identity is somewhat sensitive.
"Okay, I understand. My phone is with you. Give it to me later." Ouyang Qianran looked at the bedside and didn't find his phone. He knew that Ouyang Yi must not want him to be disturbed, so he took the phone away.
"Okay, uncle, my mom and dad have something to do today and may be back later. I'll let Sister Liu make you something light for dinner. After all, your throat is inflamed and you can't eat many things. By the way, you just finished lunch, remember to take your medicine." After Ouyang Yi gave these instructions, he went out. This guy is quite professional in taking care of his patients.
After sleeping for a whole morning, Ouyang Qianran couldn't fall asleep anymore. His throat still felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't let the system treat him because the system either didn't treat the disease or cured it. It won’t be like the previous arm injury, I can take it slow. If he really wanted to take it slow, he wouldn't have to waste those 500 health points.
Therefore, this time his illness can only heal slowly, and Ouyang Yi has already informed He Junjun to cancel his audition tomorrow. Although he feels it is a pity, his own health is more important.
Ouyang Qianran originally thought that even if Ling Yinglu knew that he was sick, he would definitely not come. However, he did not expect that in less than half an hour, Ling Yinglu actually came, and came openly in front of Ouyang Yi's surprised gaze.
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