Chapter 46 Fever
Zhou Yang was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night. He felt as if his whole body was burning. His whole body was soft and he had no strength at all.
The thermometer he used before going to bed was placed next to the bed. He subconsciously picked up the thermometer and took a test. It was 38.7 degrees Celsius. Sure enough, his fever had become more serious.
Maybe he was a little tired these days and caught a cold at night, so the illness came like a mountain, and Zhou Yang had a high fever.
There was an empty cup on the table. He had drunk all the water in the cup before going to bed. Now he wanted to take some medicine with water, so he went down to the tea room.
Maybe his hands and feet were too weak, and when Zhou Yang's hand touched the cup and tried to lift it up, he lost his grip and the beautiful pure white porcelain cup with a cute image printed on it fell to the floor.
The floor was made of smooth and beautiful tiles, and the crisp sound seemed like thunder breaking through the sky in the silent night, appearing particularly loud.
Zhou Yang wanted to ask Lin Qiyuan for help, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse and low, and he couldn't shout for help at all.
He picked up his phone and was about to call Lin Qiyuan when he heard a knock on the door.
Zhou Yang didn't have the habit of locking the door when he slept at home. As a poor man, he wouldn't expect anyone to rob him of his money and rape him.
"Come...in..." Zhou Yang's voice was so hoarse that Lin Qiyuan couldn't hear clearly what he said outside the door. But this didn't stop him from feeling that something was happening inside, so he immediately pushed the door open and walked in.
As it turned out, there was indeed a situation.
Lin Qiyuan looked at a pile of ceramic fragments beside the table, with the only complete handle lying quietly in the middle.
Zhou Yang propped himself up on the bed, holding his cell phone in his right hand. His face was flushed and his lips were pale. His already very thin body looked as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.
Lin Qiyuan felt a pang of heartache in his heart. He took a few quick steps to the bed and almost tripped over the trash can beside the bed.
"What's wrong with you..." Lin Qiyuan was about to ask Zhou Yang what happened, but his peripheral vision caught sight of the fever-reducing medicine and thermometer on the table, and he instantly understood everything: "Fever?"
Lin Qiyuan asked without expecting the other party to answer. He directly picked up the thermometer next to him that had not been reset yet and took a look.
In an instant, Zhou Yang felt that Lin Qiyuan's aura was different. He suddenly became a little strong and a little angry.
Zhou Yang felt someone hugging him from behind, his entire body enveloped in a strong chest. He wondered, "What are you doing..."
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Zhou Yang felt his body lighten and he was lifted into the air. Lin Qiyuan's tough words rang in his ears.
It was the middle of the night, and Zhou Yang was extremely reluctant to go to the hospital. He didn't want to be bothered at all. He had no strength left in his body, and he felt very uncomfortable. He just wanted to take his medicine quickly and get some sleep.
"I don't want to... go... to the hospital." Zhou Yang frowned, resisting in a barely audible voice. However, his expression of reluctance was genuine.
He originally thought that Lin Qiyuan would be so strong that he would pretend not to hear, but he didn't expect that Lin Qiyuan would actually let him go and walk straight out of the bedroom.
It's over, he doesn't care about me anymore!
This was the first thought that came to Zhou Yang's mind.
Lin Qiyuan must be angry. He thought about it briefly and realized that he was indeed quite pretentious.
Being sick is already a hassle for others, and yet you still don't want this or that? It's simply unreasonable.
Zhou Yang cursed himself in his heart.
He touched his forehead with his hand and could feel the heat, but unfortunately his hand was also hot, so he couldn't tell whether his condition had improved or worsened.
You still have to take the medicine. Since you have angered Lin Qiyuan, you have to fend for yourself.
He moved to the edge of the bed and stood up sideways. Before his feet touched the ground, his whole body went limp and he was about to fall down.
It’s over, I’m going to fall flat on my face. Zhou Yang subconsciously closed his eyes.
The expected pain did not come. When Zhou Yang opened his eyes, he found himself in Lin Qiyuan's arms. One hand was around him to prevent him from falling off the bed, and the other hand was holding a cup. There was only half a cup of water left in the cup, and the other half was quietly flowing on the shiny floor.
Zhou Yang met Lin Qiyuan's eyes, but saw anger hidden in the other's eyes?
Yes, it's anger.
Before he could speak, the voice on the other side was as gloomy as a storm: "Who told you to get out of bed?"
"I……"
"You are not allowed to get out of bed without my permission!"
“…” Help, is this a socially anxious person or a domineering CEO? Why is he so scary?
"You want to joke about your body? No way!" Lin Qiyuan's voice was a little hoarse, and at first glance he sounded like a patient just like Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang: "..." What does my body have to do with you?
Regardless of whether it was related or not, Lin Qiyuan's expression became increasingly gloomy. He walked out of the door with a stern face, holding the cup. In less than two minutes, he returned with a cup full of water.
This time, Lin Qiyuan ignored the fever-reducing medicine on the table, but took out two yellow pills from somewhere.
Zhou Yang has taken it before. It is also a fever-reducing medicine for high fever.
Lin Qiyuan had a dark face from beginning to end and fed Zhou Yang the medicine with an expressionless face. Zhou Yang felt for a moment that it was poison, but he had no evidence.
After drinking the medicine, Lin Qiyuan pressed the man down again, laid him flat on the bed, and covered him with a thick quilt. Zhou Yang felt as if a feather was doing these things for him with his gentle movements.
Cheng Fei was woken up again in the middle of the night. The phone rang a few times, and a WeChat message arrived immediately.
Lin Qiyuan: Zhou Yang has a high fever of 39.3 degrees Celsius. Come quickly.
Lin Qiyuan: Come quickly
Lin Qiyuan: Come quickly
I was woken up in the middle of the night for the same person and the same thing. If the content of the WeChat message had not been different, Cheng Fei would have felt like he had traveled through time.
Cheng Fei: Let me ask you again, do you know I’m a dentist?
[Lin Qiyuan: Find a doctor, quickly]
Lin Qiyuan: You can use the house in Linglong Bay as you like.
Cheng Fei knew Lin Qiyuan. He didn't even have time to be a Dogecoin now, which showed that the situation was indeed serious.
[Cheng Fei: How high is the fever?]
Lin Qiyuan: Thirty-nine degrees three
Lin Qiyuan took the thermometer and measured Zhou Yang's temperature again. Seeing that the temperature on the thermometer was rising instead of falling, he felt helpless for the first time.
Zhou Yang slept uneasily. When Lin Qiyuan used alcohol to wipe his body, he kept shaking and shivering, as if he was very afraid of the cold.
Lin Qiyuan wiped it over and over again, and finally felt that the temperature had dropped. However, Zhou Yang's trembling became even more severe, and he curled up in the quilt, shivering.
Lin Qiyuan simply lifted the quilt, hugged the person, and covered him with the quilt again.
Lin Qiyuan was only wearing pajamas. He was strong and energetic, and holding Zhou Yang in his arms was like holding a small stove. Almost immediately, Lin Qiyuan felt that Zhou Yang had stopped shaking.
When Cheng Fei arrived with the doctor, he saw two grown men sleeping in each other's arms.
Compared to Lin Qiyuan, Zhou Yang is a thin and small person. Now he is nestled in Lin Qiyuan's arms, with his head resting on Lin Qiyuan's neck, his lips almost touching his chest, and his hands around Lin Qiyuan's waist, tightly clasping his waist.
Lin Qiyuan hugged Zhou Yang's shoulders tightly, holding him in his arms like a baby. Maybe he was too tired, there were dark circles under his eyes. Although it couldn't hide his handsome face, his fatigue was still visible.
If you ignore the reason for hugging each other, Cheng Fei thinks this picture is still very beautiful.
Lin Qiyuan quickly woke up from the beautiful scene. He gently put Zhou Yang's hand down, got up from the bed, and casually said hello: "I'm here."
Then he picked up the thermometer and took Zhou Yang's temperature: "38.6 degrees."
Cheng Fei saw the bottle of alcohol next to the table and knew that Lin Qiyuan must have wiped it and lowered his temperature, but it was not very successful.
The doctor who came with him was his college classmate, Liang Xin, who currently works in the fever department of the City Central Hospital. Although he is young, he is already a chief physician.
Liang Xin was a bit surprised when he received Cheng Fei's call. Although they had a good relationship, Cheng Fei didn't like to bother others. He almost never asked him for help, but Cheng Fei helped him a lot instead, not to mention calling him in the middle of the night.
Cheng Fei drove very fast along the way, but he did not go to Cheng Fei's home.
That would have been fine, but when he saw two grown men hugging each other, looking so gay, Liang Xin had a momentary thought that Cheng Fei had brought him to see a gay show, wanting to prepare him mentally and confess his feelings to him at the same time.
After all, a mere fever was enough to alarm a chief physician like him? It was like making a big deal out of nothing.
Although the preparation was a bit hasty.
He had even thought of an excuse to refuse: "I have parents above me, children below me, a younger sister to my left, and a cousin to my right. Whatever you want, I can introduce you to it. Why do you have to be interested in me, your brother?"
Fortunately, he didn't ask, otherwise he would have been very embarrassed.
"How long has Yangyang had a fever?"
Lin Qiyuan recalled when things started to feel wrong with him next week: "I think the fever started around 7pm. It was a low-grade fever for the first two hours, and then it peaked 20 minutes ago at 39.3 degrees."
"Poor Yangyang!" Cheng Fei sighed, then turned around and introduced, "By the way, this is Liang Xin, my college buddy, the chief physician of the fever department at the City Central Hospital. Lin Qiyuan, my childhood friend, is the one lying in bed with a fever...his younger brother."
Cheng Fei was not sure whether Lin Qiyuan was willing to let others know his sexual orientation, so he said "brother" ambiguously instead.
Lin Qiyuan? Anyone who follows the entertainment industry will have some impression of this name. Coincidentally, Liang Xin's daughter is obsessed with looks and has several favorite idols in the entertainment industry. She has a deeper understanding of the entertainment industry, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Unexpectedly, the always mysterious CEO of Longcheng Film and Television...
From the moment Liang Xin came in, Lin Qiyuan felt his curious and inquiring gaze. It was not until Cheng Fei finished speaking that the curious gaze turned into relief.
He didn't care and nodded to Liang Xin: "Thank you for troubling me, Doctor Liang."
A high fever that lasts for a long time is very dangerous. After hearing Cheng Fei's description on the phone, Liang Xin had an idea and packed medicine for intravenous drip in the medicine box.
"I've already put him on an IV drip. His fever will go away after the drip. After two bottles, remember to remove the needle to prevent blood loss. Even after the fever is gone, he must eat light food, preferably porridge with some side dishes."
Liang Xin declined Lin Qiyuan's invitation to stay at his house. Since Cheng insisted on seeing him off, he naturally wouldn't stay overnight.
At nine o'clock the next morning, Zhou Yang woke up to the sound of his cell phone ringing and the smell of food.
The WeChat message on the phone was from Song Xuhong: Yangyang, you are simply so predictable!!!
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