Chapter 14
It was like wandering in the deep sea, the spring water made me suffocate several times and I couldn't breathe.
If you can't breathe through your nose, just open your mouth and gasp.
Chunshui thought she opened her mouth wide enough, but the reality was that she was only slightly revealing.
Zhou Li rushed to the ward without even having time to change his clothes.
She put the oxygen mask on Chunshui, and when she heard her breathing finally stabilize, she asked seriously, "When did you develop a fever? Why didn't you notify me immediately?"
The nurse looked guilty.
"When she was getting the medicine, her cheeks felt a little hot. I asked her to take her temperature, but she refused."
Zhou Li frowned, about to get angry, but swallowed it back.
When she left, she clearly felt Chunshui's condition, but because she was angry about what she had done before, she chose to remain silent.
The heroine's health was already poor due to a car accident, so she should have taken better care of her and not been angry with her.
"Give him a fever-reducing injection first, and then prepare for the infusion." Zhou Li gave him the medicine, and the nurse quickly ran to the pharmacy to get it.
Zhou Li looked at Chunshui.
She rested her head on the white pillow, her whole body almost melting into the whiteness, even her breathing was very weak, like a little animal abandoned by its owner, lying in a cardboard box, whimpering.
Zhou Li pursed her lips and wiped her cheeks, palms and soles of her feet with an alcohol cotton pad.
Huang Xiaoyun stood obediently by the side, not daring to speak.
Just now, Dr. Zhou got really angry outside the ward! It looked scary!
Zhou Li stood up, changed the alcohol cotton pad, and waved to Huang Xiaoyun.
"Wipe her forehead, palms, and soles of her feet periodically, just like I did just now."
Huang Xiaoyun nodded quickly.
Zhou Li frowned and didn't dare to breathe.
I couldn't imagine that such a beautiful doctor could have such a serious side. Her professional temperament suppressed her completely.
Zhou Li waited until the nurse gave him the fever-reducing injection and the fluid was infused, then used the back of his hand to feel the temperature of Chunshui's forehead.
It was still hot, she sighed.
He clearly needs care, but he insists on being stubborn.
So willful.
Chunshui's eyelashes suddenly trembled and she hummed softly. Zhou Li thought she was about to wake up. After waiting for a while, he found that she seemed to be having a nightmare. The veins on the hand receiving the infusion were bulging and she grabbed the quilt. The infusion needle almost pierced a blood vessel.
"Doctor, doctor, what should we do?" Huang Xiaoyun said in horror.
Zhou Li pulled out the infusion needle quickly and held Chunshui's hand.
A drop of blood oozed out of the needle hole and was wiped away by Zhou Li's thumb.
Chunshui's hands are very thin, just like her, with cold palms.
Zhou Li patted her chest and coaxed her like a child: "It's okay, don't be afraid."
Chunshui's eyes were twitching wildly under his eyelids. He didn't know what terrible thing he had dreamed about, and he was struggling restlessly.
Zhou Li patted her chest for a long time, until his palms were white from being squeezed by the spring water. When her emotions in her sleep calmed down and her hands loosened slightly, Zhou Li withdrew his hands.
Looking at his engorged fingers, Zhou Li shook his hands and asked Huang Xiaoyun to call the nurse to reinsert the infusion needle into Chunshui.
Chunshui still didn't wake up. Zhou Li waited for a while and then went out.
In the office, Zhou Li felt guilty for a while. She said to the system, "System, do you think I don't care enough about the heroine? I only think about completing the mission. I clearly noticed that she was not feeling well this morning, but I ignored her. If I had asked her a few more questions, would it have been better?"
The system didn't understand Zhou Li's mood: "Is this related to the mission?"
Zhou Li rolled his eyes, and his previous emotions disappeared.
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you."
system:……
Zhou Li supported his face with one hand and browsed the news online.
Zhou Xi and Li Hongqing's commotion had caused quite a stir, but Zhou Li couldn't fathom how Feng Ziying had managed to keep it that way. However, the negative online news surrounding Chunshui had shifted somewhat, with many apologizing, saying they shouldn't have just blindly followed the crowd. Some even begged Chunshui to return and save the film industry.
Zhou Li laughed at this.
She scrolled for a while and asked the system, "Do you think Director Zhang will come to see Chunshui? I heard from Sister Bai that the subject matter of this film is very marginal and there's a high probability that it won't pass the censorship in China. If it doesn't make a splash abroad, then Chunshui's work will be in vain. Doesn't this mission of ours also mean it's doomed?"
Zhou Li felt that she couldn't just sit there and wait for death. She should collect more information to see if there were any other movies for Chunshui to choose from.
In the ward, Chunshui woke up.
Her gaze gradually focused. Huang Xiaoyun was still trembling with fear as she looked after Chunshui. Fang Yan called and gave her a stern scolding, which made Huang Xiaoyun want to find a hole to crawl into. It was she who failed to take good care of her boss.
The boss can be willful, but she can't let him be willful!
Huang Xiaoyun was silently reciting the experience Fang Yan had taught her, muttering to herself, when she suddenly felt someone looking at her. She lowered her head and was startled: "Boss! You're finally awake!"
Chunshui felt very heavy, especially her hands. She was about to raise her hands when Huang Xiaoyun stopped her, "Boss, you still have needles in your hands."
Chunshui moved his head slightly and saw the infusion bottle.
Huang Xiaoyun didn't dare to leave, so she pressed the call button at the bedside. Soon the nurse arrived, and Zhou Li also knew that Chunshui had woken up.
Zhou Li put on her white coat and went to Chunshui's ward. She was measuring her temperature. Her clothes on her left shoulder had slipped down a little, revealing half of her shoulder and her slender collarbone. Zhou Li couldn't help but stare at her for a while.
The Creator seems to have a special preference for spring water. Every part of her body is full of beauty, just like a poem recited by a poet or a landscape painted by a painter.
Chunshui pulled up his clothes from his shoulders and called out to Zhou Li, "Doctor Zhou."
Zhou Li sighed. She pulled a stool and sat down beside Chunshui's bed. She said helplessly, "You."
Chunshui looked at her, and Zhou Li let her look.
Zhou Li asked the nurse who was waiting for the temperature measurement results: "How many bottles of liquid are left?"
"There's no doctor," the nurse replied.
Zhou Li nodded and she was also waiting for the result.
Three long yet short minutes passed, and Chunshui took out the mercury thermometer. The nurse looked at it and said with surprise, "The temperature has returned to normal!"
Zhou Li also breathed a sigh of relief.
The heroine burned for three hours, and Zhou Li was really worried that she would burn herself into charcoal.
If this continues, the body's immune white blood cells will probably be burned out.
Zhou Li said to the nurse and Huang Xiaoyun, "I want to talk to her."
The two of them understood what was going on and went out.
Chunshui was calm. Zhou Li looked at her and said, "I want to apologize first. I'm sorry that as your attending physician, I didn't pay attention to your physical changes."
Chunshui raised her eyelids and looked at Zhou Li: "This is not your fault."
Zhou Li said seriously, "If you think this isn't my fault, then please tell me immediately if you feel unwell. I'm your attending physician and I can help you."
Chunshui was stunned.
This is the first time in all these years that someone has said they want to help her.
No matter whether it is pain or suffering, Chunshui has long been accustomed to bearing it on his own.
Chunshui's eyelids trembled, and as an actor, it was the first time that his expression was out of control.
Perhaps it was because of her illness, perhaps it was because Doctor Zhou's expression was too firm, or perhaps it was because Chunshui knew Zhou Li liked her. For the first time, Chunshui revealed her weakness in front of others. She admitted with a sigh, "Doctor Zhou, I feel so bad."
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