Chapter 156 Brother, I am very obedient (First update)
"You're so sick, how did you get to school the day before yesterday?" Fang Yu leaned on the accompanying bed and chatted with Lu Jiayan. He picked up a bag of Oreos left here by Lu Yikang and his wife, opened it and started chewing.
Lu Jiayan was still curled up in the quilt, her face flushed.
This is not the influence of blood disease, but shame.
No, it must be the influence of the illness that caused me to lose my mind. I actually said such shameless words and hugged him.
No one will see it, right?
Huh? Why haven't Aunt Liu and Aunt Huang come back in such a long time?
The two caregivers had long been sent away by Fang Yu using "suggestion".
Suggestion is a second-level spell with huge consumption. A second-level spell requires 12 standard units of magic power.
With Fang Yu's current magic limit of 48 standard units, he can only release it 4 times in one meditation cycle.
The difference between this spell and Charm Person is that the target has no idea that he is being hinted at and will only believe from the bottom of his heart that this is his own idea.
Lu Jiayan secretly pulled out the catheter from under the quilt. Now she felt that she had completely recovered to normal and wished she would never have to use this thing again in her life.
It hurts so much when I pull it, and I can't pull it off at all.
"I ran away secretly at that time." Lu Jiayan murmured with his head down, and quietly pulled his hand out from under the quilt.
"You ran away?" Fang Yu was furious. "The nurse said you were in intensive care yesterday, and you ran away the day before yesterday! Are you trying to kill yourself?"
Lu Jiayan defended himself, "I had already been on IV drip for three days the day before yesterday. I felt OK at the time, but I didn't expect it to get worse after I returned to the hospital."
Fang Yu rolled his eyes. He strongly disapproved of people who ignored doctors' advice and just relied on "how I feel" when they were sick.
What the hell are you feeling? Just throw six coins on the ground a few times and tell your fortune. It will be more accurate than your feeling.
Fang Yu sighed: "Why did you come to me the day before yesterday? Tell me."
Lu Jiayan raised her head, bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and her eyes were shining.
When she was most desperate, Fang Yu's sudden appearance was enough to break her defense and make her heart surge.
What's more, her illness was cured with such a miraculous medicine.
It was like a peerless hero who came to her on a colorful cloud at her most critical moment and saved her body and soul that were about to be broken.
And this person was actually his childhood playmate.
Although he might not remember it.
"I like you." Like a pond about to overflow, Lu Jiayan could no longer restrain his impulse. He mustered up his courage and whispered quickly and quietly.
"What?" Fang Yu seemed not to have heard clearly, frowned, and asked again.
The confession just now seemed to have exhausted all of Lu Jiayan's courage. Lu Jiayan covered his face with his hands and lowered his head, "Forget it if you didn't hear it."
With Fang Yu's powerful hearing brought by his life essence that had been strengthened twice, how could he not have heard it clearly?
Now when he listens to Jay Chou's songs, he can hear the lyrics clearly.
But now he himself doesn't know how to deal with Lu Jiayan's feelings, so he can only play dumb.
He could feel that Lu Jiayan was a good girl, so he had wanted to keep his distance from her before.
What he was afraid of was that Lu Jiayan would be hurt too badly if she loved him too deeply.
But now, is it still useful to keep distance?
After he cured Lu Jiayan, no matter what he said, it would be hard for Lu Jiayan to forget him, right? It would also be hard for him to let go of this feeling, right?
Besides, do I really want Lu Jiayan to forget?
If he really wanted Lu Jiayan to forget, he should be able to use suggestion to make her forget, or reduce her liking for him, right?
Why not do that?
What if Lu Jiayan falls in love with someone else, can I accept it?
Probably... maybe... possibly...
These adverbs expressing uncertain meanings can prove with certainty that he is not completely indifferent to Lu Jiayan.
Well, let's take it one step at a time.
No matter how rational and clear-headed Fang Yu usually appears, he is only a 20-year-old young man after all, not a 30- or 40-year-old reincarnated scumbag who claims that he doesn't want to be reborn.
The only thing he could be sure of was that even if he had feelings for Lu Jiayan, he couldn't love only her.
After all, pretending and showing off are a man's eternal pursuit.
"By the way, tomorrow the doctor will be surprised to see you've recovered. Just pretend you know nothing and don't cause trouble for your cousin. Do you understand?"
Fang Yu was trying to make small talk, but Lu Jiayan had already signed the oath of alliance and could not leak the secret.
"I know, you're not my biological cousin." Lu Jiayan muttered.
Fang Yu pretended not to hear and continued, "Your illness is only being suppressed by the medicine now. You must take the medicine I give you once a month from now on, otherwise it may relapse."
"Also, this medicine only prevents the blood... uh, lupus from destroying your body. But in the past, lupus has already caused irreversible damage to your body, and this medicine can't make up for this damage."
"So, if you suddenly feel unwell that day, you must contact me immediately. Don't delay. Understand?"
When Fang Yu used the identification technique just now, he discovered that Lu Jiayan's upper limit of vitality was much lower than that of a normal person.
It should be the multiple attacks of lupus erythematosus that have caused chronic damage to many of her organs and muscles.
A first-level healing potion can only treat current problems, has no effect on old injuries, and will not increase Lu Jiayan's vitality limit.
Lu Jiayan's eyes sparkled: "I know, brother, I'm very obedient."
!!!
Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat. He didn't even call him cousin anymore, but called him brother now?
I was attracted by it.
Fang Yu coughed guiltily: "Well, since you are fine now, I will leave first."
Things have been really weird these past two days. In the two confrontations with Shen Shuyao and Lu Jiayan, why did it always feel like I was at a disadvantage?
Chen Shuyao is not so bad, her rank is there.
What's going on with Lu Jiayan?
Is it really true that one is naturally resistant to evil?
Or has my power dropped significantly?
No, I have to find two people to verify it quickly.
Seeing Fang Yu escape from the ward, Lu Jiayan covered himself with the quilt, his face flushed and his heart pounding.
I was so obvious about it, he should have noticed it, right?
I really want to live, I really want to live a hundred years with him.
No, I am two years younger than him. If he lives to be a hundred, it would be great if I could live to ninety-eight.
"Beep, beep, beep~" The infusion monitor beside the bed suddenly rang, and the sixth bottle of medicine had been finished.
The nurse at the nurses' station came in yawning and started changing Lu Jiayan's dressing. Halfway through, she saw Lu Jiayan's right hand exposed. She didn't pay attention at first, but came to her senses in an instant.
The nurse lifted the quilt and took a look at Lu Jiayan's calves, which were covered with red spots, with a surprised expression on her face.
"Miss Lu, Miss Lu..." The nurse pushed Lu Jiayan who was pretending to be asleep.
Lu Jiayan pretended to be sleepy and rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"
The nurse looked surprised: "Look at your hands and body."
Lu Jiayan glanced at his fingers and pretended to be surprised: "Ah! The rashes are all gone? It's so effective? Can I be discharged from the hospital now?"
The nurse in the immunology department was experienced and had a hunch that this was not normal. She immediately stopped changing Lu Jiayan's dressing and said solemnly, "I have to contact the doctor on duty immediately. Miss Lu, please don't move. Wait for the doctor to check you out."
Lu Jiayan nodded in confusion.
As soon as the nurse left the ward, Lu Jiayan heard her in the corridor talking on the intercom to the doctor on duty that night: "Doctor Song, Doctor Song, there's something wrong with the patient in bed 22. I need you to come over and take a look."
Dr. Song is a PGY-3 resident. Residents are generally young doctors who have just graduated and are undergoing specialist training. They are one of the dozen or so young people who follow behind the chief medical officer with pen and paper to take notes when he makes rounds.
Anyway, Dr. Song has been in the inpatient department of the immunology department for three years. He has seen pigs run even though he has not eaten pork. He has not treated patients personally, but he has seen quite a few patients.
But he had never seen Lu Jiayan in this situation before.
"Doctor, am I cured? Or is it more serious? Could it be a terminal illness?" Lu Jiayan showed a frightened expression.
Doctor Song frowned. "Well... judging from the appearance... uh... patient, do you feel anything unusual now?"
Lu Jiayan shook his head in confusion: "I don't feel anything unusual, I'm just very hungry."
I haven’t eaten for almost 48 hours. How can I not be hungry?
Dr. Song scratched his head. "Extremely hungry? What's this symptom?"
"I'll call Director He right away. Your condition requires Director He to come and take a look in person." Doctor Song made a prompt decision. He was just a small resident intern and hadn't even made it to the clinical stage yet. He couldn't act on his own.
As for disturbing the director's sleep in the middle of the night?
This kind of rare case can occur. If you don’t disturb the director’s sleep, no one will disturb you when you sleep in the future!
Don’t even think about being a resident doctor.
A rare case, but it can be used to write five papers!
After that, Dr. Song talked to Lu Jiayan and took a few photos of Lu Jiayan with his mobile phone.
"Director He, I'm sorry to call you so late. I might have to ask you to come back again. The patient in bed 22 is in this condition..."
"Yes, all the rashes are gone now..."
"Well, I've sent you the photos via WeChat, please take a look..."
"When the nurse makes her rounds at 6pm, she probably hasn't recovered yet..."
"Okay, okay, let's check creatinine, complete blood test, and antibody test...Okay, okay, but the creatinine and antibodies won't be done until tomorrow. We can't do it now..."
"Okay, I'll call the people from Boaikang, okay."
"Okay, okay, please be careful on the road."
Sure enough, after Director He saw the photos he sent, he didn't care about being woken up by the phone in the middle of the night, nor did he care about the complaints of the woman next to him. While talking to him on the phone, he started to get dressed and go out.
Why does the voice of the woman next to Director He sound so familiar?
It seems to be Peng Jingjing from Boaikang?
The people from Boaikang are right next to you, why do you want me to make a call?
It turns out that you still have to work hard to become a director.
Xiao Guipei made a great wish that as long as he achieved it, he would become a Buddha instantly.
Happy Buddha.
(End of this chapter)
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