Wen Zheng touched An An's forehead, which was a little hot, and gently pushed An An: "An An, you have a fever. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"
An An was so dazed that she couldn't open her eyes. She could hear Wen Zheng's voice but couldn't open her mouth to answer.
Wen Zheng carefully leaned An An against the back of the chair, and went to get the antipyretic medicine he brought with him to give to An An: "An An, it's time to take the medicine. Open your mouth and take the medicine and you'll be fine."
Although An An was confused, she cooperated by opening her mouth and swallowing the medicine. The pill stuck to her throat and was so bitter that she frowned. She hummed twice and then stopped responding.
The older sister across the street saw him and asked with concern, "Why do you have a fever? Your face is red, so it must be quite high. Did you get scared this afternoon?"
Wen Zheng didn't think so: "I just took some medicine, let's see if the fever can go down later."
The eldest sister leaned over, touched An An's forehead, and exclaimed: "No, no, this temperature is too high. If it continues like this, it will burn your brain."
"No, no, you have to think of a solution quickly. It won't keep burning like this. We have to cool it down quickly."
Wen Zheng frowned: "Wait a minute, if the temperature doesn't drop in a while, we'll get off at the next stop and go to the hospital."
The eldest sister thought about it and nodded: "That's fine. The next stop seems to be in three hours. We'll see then."
Three hours later, the train arrived at the station. Wen Zheng didn't care where he was. He carried An An on his back, tied her up with the backpack strap, and then got off the train carrying both of their luggage.
The older sister even enthusiastically escorted the two to the platform and said, "Young man, go to the hospital as soon as you get out of the station. Don't delay."
Wen Zheng didn't dare to delay, and carried An An to the train station. He couldn't find a car in the middle of the night, so he asked the station staff for the direction of the hospital and went directly to the hospital with An An on his back.
Wen Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief after he got a fever-reducing injection and was admitted to the hospital.
An'an was soaked in sweat and her hair was sticking to her face.
Wen Zheng went to fetch a basin of warm water, wrung out a towel, and wiped An An's face, neck, and hands. He touched An An's forehead from time to time to make sure the temperature had dropped a little bit before he was completely relieved.
That's it. I didn't dare close my eyes while sitting beside the bed. I stared at An An closely, fearing that something might happen to An An.
An An had a long dream, and this time the dream became clearer. She dreamed that she was in an orphanage. Because she was small, she could not get food. In order to eat enough, she had to fight hard to get food. Later, she became stronger and stronger, and her movements became more and more flexible. She could always get a lot of food and share it with other children who could not get food.
Later, because of her agility and flexibility, she was selected to join the army. Because she was able to endure hardships, had great strength and good skills, she became a special forces sniper.
In the dream, there were Momo and Zhouzhou again, and they always quarreled when they met.
Momo was very kind to her, always taking her out to eat delicious food and patiently teaching her to read. Although she had a poor cultural foundation, Momo did not despise her and always encouraged her. If she made a little progress every day, she would make a lot of progress in a year.
The scene changed, and she was put in a water cage and pressed into the water again and again. Later, she was put in a large sealed jar and was going to be roasted to death with a big fire.
An An struggled in fear and panic, but he gritted his teeth and refused to say a word or beg for mercy.
A sinister voice was heard in my ear: "If you don't tell me, it will be even more painful later. I will let you experience the feeling of wanting to live but not being able to, and wanting to die but not being able to."
Wen Zheng saw An An shaking her head with a look of pain on her face. He reached out and held An An's hand: "An An, An An, did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here."
He held An An's hand very tightly. An An seemed to sense something and her emotions gradually stabilized. Finally, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw Wen Zheng. She burst into tears.
Sitting up and hugging Wen Zheng, he said, "Wen Zheng, I had a terrible dream. It was so terrible."
Wen Zheng patted her on the back: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. And it's just a dream, it will be fine if you think about it."
It took An An a while to recover, and then she realized that she was in the hospital: "Why am I in the hospital? Aren't we on the train?"
Wen Zheng helped her lean against the bed and said, "You suddenly had a fever at night, and the fever-reducing medicine didn't go down, so we got off the bus halfway and came to the hospital."
An An touched his forehead and said, "Why do I suddenly have a fever? I have always been in good health. I rarely get sick since I was a child. I was fine yesterday."
After that, he became worried: "Will we delay our trip?"
Wen Zheng: "It's okay. If you don't have time, we can go next time. You should take care of your health first."
An An waved his arms: "I'm fine now. It's very powerful to wave like this."
Wen Zheng pressed her arm: "You are fine now, you can't move around, are you hungry?"
An An looked out the window. It was already daybreak. She nodded vigorously: "I'm hungry. I want to drink porridge, eat fried dough sticks, and have tofu brain."
Wen Zheng nodded: "I'll go check. There should be breakfast for sale right now, but your fever has just subsided, so you can't eat fried dough sticks. You can only eat something lighter."
An An pursed her lips, somewhat helplessly: "Well, porridge is fine, I'm really hungry now anyway."
Wen Zheng touched An An's forehead again, which was wet and cool: "Okay, I'll be back soon. If you're scared, I'll call a nurse to accompany you."
An An said disdainfully: "I don't want to, I'm very brave, how could I be afraid, just go ahead."
After saying this, he squinted at Wen Zheng and smiled.
Only then did Wen Zheng leave with peace of mind.
When An An waited for Wen Zheng to leave the ward, her face fell and her expression became serious.
Every time I dreamed before, it was always unclear, or it was just a bunch of fragments that couldn't be connected together. But this time, it was extremely clear, even the pain in the dream was so clear.
Thinking about it now, my heart still aches.
An An suddenly thought of the scene that flashed through his mind when he met the gangster on the train.
She believed that there must be something, for example, she, Mo Mo, and Zhou Zhou had really fought together before, maybe that was their previous life?
An An thought again, when she had told Mo Mo about her dream before, Mo Mo, who was so busy, still took time out to see her and told her that it was a dream and not to think too much about it.
So, Momo knows everything?
An An’s little brain is still very smart, including when she wanted to join the army and her father objected.
Dad didn't object to it before, but later, for some reason, he suddenly objected strongly! So, Dad also knew about it?
Do you know that she had a bad life in her past life?
The more An An thought about it, the more doubts he had and the more his brows furrowed.
It wasn't until Wen Zheng came back that she put on a happy look: "What did you buy? Are there any special snacks in this place? Did you buy any?"
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