Chapter 38: Driving a supercar before was not as beautiful as this
Shi Xiaoai quickly put her hand on Cheng Yang's forehead, and sure enough, the thing she was most worried about happened. This person's forehead was burning.
She sighed dejectedly, pulled her son from his arms, and ran to the office to find the doctor.
The doctor took Cheng Yang's temperature. Looking at the number of 39.2 degrees, Shi Xiaoai's eyes suddenly went dark!
What you fear will come true!
Now I really have to take care of three patients.
Cheng Yang was actually awake when the doctor arrived.
He cooperated at first, but when the doctor suggested that he be transferred to the surgical department for inpatient treatment immediately, he firmly objected.
"I'm not going. Just prescribe some medicine for me and I'll just take some anti-inflammatory medicine."
No matter how much we persuaded him, he was stubborn and refused to agree.
Finally, the doctor had no other options but to prescribe him an IV drip and let him receive two bottles of fluid first.
Shi Xiaoai originally wanted to tell him about the punishment that Shi Laoer's family had received, but when she encountered this situation as soon as she came back, she didn't bother to talk about it.
Seeing him arguing with the doctor like a child, I was speechless.
After the doctor left, she finally couldn't help but persuade him, "Why don't you stay in the hospital? With your health, can't you get cured sooner?"
Cheng Yang smiled at her and said, "It's okay. I know my body. It's not as serious as they say."
After saying that, he twisted his neck to the side, took an exaggerated breath and asked, "What did you do? It smells so good!"
Shi Xiaoai had no choice but to stand up and serve the rice: "We were pressed for time, so I made a big pot of food with kelp and tofu, and then went to get some steamed buns from Aunt Liu's house. You can make do with what you have."
She said as she filled a bowl and handed it over.
Cheng Yang propped himself up halfway, took the bowl and started eating in big mouthfuls.
Although he tried hard to pretend to have a good appetite, he was still running a fever, so it was impossible to pretend. He couldn't eat more than a few bites.
Shi Xiaoai didn't want to force him to eat, so she took the bowl, watched him drink a few sips of water, and then put the food away.
When she turned around again, the man had closed his eyes again.
I don't know if he was really asleep or didn't want to continue talking to her.
Shi Xiaoai knew that he didn't want to talk about hospitalization, and she could also feel that he did this because he didn't want to run up and down the stairs and cause herself more trouble.
Although he wanted to give her some more advice, when he looked at the two sick children lying on the bed over there, who looked like wilted eggplants, and then he looked at the man on the bed over here, who was on an IV drip and whose lips were pale without a trace of blood, he finally swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
Cheng Yang's body was indeed as strong as he said.
It is impossible to tell how much the injury has healed, but he soon became full of life again.
The next day after his fever subsided, he asked Shi Xiaoai for the key to the house again, and this time Shi Xiaoai really couldn't refuse.
After getting the key, this person started to behave strangely, going out to work during the day and returning to the hospital at night.
Shi Xiaoai didn't understand and repeatedly persuaded the man to stay at home and rest at night.
But after saying it several times, seeing that this person had no intention of changing, she simply said angrily: "Even if you don't want to sleep well, we still do! You squeeze with Mingrui like this every day, isn't he uncomfortable?"
Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "I'll think of a way."
Shi Xiaoai's original intention was to let this man go back and live with her, so that it would be more convenient for her and the children. After all, she would feel uncomfortable sleeping in the same room with a man she didn't know very well every day.
But this man was obviously thinking of something else. When he returned to the ward that night, he brought back a folding bed!
He even showed off excitedly: "I borrowed a bed, so I won't have to squeeze you guys anymore."
When Xiao Ai heard this, she was speechless again.
Time flies.
After the family stayed in the hospital for a week, the doctor finally agreed to discharge them.
When Shi Xiaoai saw the bright sunshine again downstairs in the inpatient department, she even felt dazed for a moment.
There was only one thought in my mind - I finally made it through!
"dad!"
Just as Shi Xiaoai was feeling emotional, a crisp car bell rang out, and Mingrui, who was standing next to her, suddenly became excited.
He walked down the steps of the inpatient department, ran two steps, stood in the driveway and waved vigorously towards the distance. He looked as if he had seen a long-lost relative.
But it was obvious that Cheng Yang had only gone home to drop off his luggage, and the two had been separated for less than half an hour.
Seeing that this man and his son got along so well in just a few days, Shi Xiaoai felt a little jealous when she said she was happy to see it happen.
Soon Cheng Yang appeared in front of them riding a tricycle. He jumped off the tricycle, picked up Mingrui, and then the father and son walked up the stairs together.
He bent down and picked up Mingxi again, then smiled at Shi Xiaoai and said, "Let's go home."
His eyes were black and bright, overflowing with happiness, and Xiao Ai couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips when she saw them.
She glanced at the nearly new tricycle and asked curiously, "Whose is this? Where did you borrow it from?"
"It's not borrowed, it's bought, it's ours." Cheng Yang answered proudly.
He walked in front, holding the two children, and was the first to reach the car. He then put Mingrui down first, and then carefully placed Mingxi in the truck bed, lifting the quilt and letting her lie down.
The car was cleaned very well, and a thick mattress was laid in the bed, with a small quilt on top. It was obvious that Cheng Yang had taken great care to prevent the child from catching a cold again.
Shi Xiaoai was also very happy looking at the car. After all, at that time, one needed a ticket to buy a bicycle at home, and private cars could only appear in dreams.
Such a tricycle is a big addition to the home.
And it’s a very useful piece!
"Where did you buy it? I've been to the department store twice before and haven't seen it." Shi Xiaoai touched the frame of the car with her hand cherishingly.
"It's a state-owned consignment store. There are a lot of good things in it. When I have time, I will take you to see it." Cheng Yang replied.
State-owned consignment store?
When he didn't mention it, Xiao Ai almost forgot about it. She had always planned to go and see it, but later she got busy and didn't have time.
"You come up too." After Cheng Yang settled his daughter, he called out to Shi Xiaoai.
"Me?" Shi Xiaoai was stunned, then quickly shook her head: "Forget it, let Mingrui go up, I'll follow you."
Cheng Yang looked up at her, then patted the thick mattress: "Come up and hold on to Xiaoxi. I'm afraid the road will be bumpy."
Why are you shaking such a thick mattress?
But before Xiao Ai could say anything, Mingrui beside her became anxious. He pushed her hard and shouted, "Mom, Mom, hurry up, hurry up! Let's leave early and go home early."
It's true that children cannot be kept when they grow up. They are taken away before you can even see them.
Looking at his little son who had been completely captured by his father and turned into a lackey, Shi Xiaoai felt exhausted.
She was too lazy to argue, so she took off her shoes and climbed into the truck bed. Cheng Yang naturally took her shoes, put them together with Mingxi's shoes in a cloth bag, and hung it on the handlebars.
When Xiao Ai saw this, she wanted to open her mouth again, but she forced herself not to say anything.
"Come on up, son, let's go!" Cheng Yang sat down and waved to Mingrui.
"Yes!" Mingrui answered loudly with his chest puffed out, like a soldier who had heard an order.
After saying that, he climbed to the back like a monkey and sat on the edge of the car.
Shi Xiaoai was just about to say, "Come in, it's not safe to sit there," when she saw the little guy rubbing forward, skillfully hugging his father's waist tightly, and cleverly burying his face in Cheng Yang's cotton coat to avoid the wind.
She immediately shut her mouth.
Cheng Yang pushed hard and the tricycle moved forward.
A car like this, with a family of four sitting in it, including a pair of twins, is very eye-catching even in a busy hospital.
I received a lot of envious looks along the way.
That feeling—
Shi Xiaoai felt that she had never been as proud as she was driving a supercar before.
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