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Chapter 306 The blood-feuding enemy of the down-and-out boy (30)

Jiang Qing took off Zhao Taoyao's socks and saw that her ankle was not only broken, but also swollen as high as a steamed bun.

He first carefully debrided her ankle, applied anti-inflammatory medicine, applied a large breathable anti-inflammatory band-aid, and applied safflower oil to the swollen area on her foot.

He held her injured ankle and rubbed away the blood bit by bit until the swelling subsided, then he gently let go.

Because from the beginning, he had been half-kneeling on the ground, holding her ankles and massaging her. When he got up, he felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand still.

Zhao Taoyao subconsciously supported him, and when she saw him lowering his head and smiling at her, the smile was a bit evil, she quickly took her hand back.

She turned her head to one side and said in a low voice: "I didn't ask you to apply medicine and rub my feet for me. You did it yourself."

Jiang Qing sneered: "Little white-eyed wolf."

Zhao Taoyao clenched his fist: "You are the white-eyed wolf!"

When going to bed at night, Jiang Qing for the first time did not want her. After the two of them washed up, Jiang Qing went to bed and fell asleep holding Zhao Taoyao tightly.

In the summer, the temperature outside at night is still over 30 degrees Celsius, and the air conditioner is turned on at 20 degrees Celsius indoors.

But in the middle of the night, Zhao Taoyao was woken up by the heat. Jiang Qing, who was sleeping next to her, was like a stove, steaming out and making her sweat.

The most important thing is that Jiang Qing is still holding her tightly, the kind that doesn't let him go even in his dreams.

Zhao Taoyao pushed him helplessly: "It's so hot. Isn't it hot when you hold me so tightly? Let me go quickly. I really won't run away tonight."

Jiang Qing didn't respond to the first push. When he pushed again, he closed his eyes and murmured softly: "It's so cold..."

"Cold?" Zhao Taoyao almost thought that his ears heard wrong: "Are you cold?"

Jiang Qing said no more.

Zhao Taoyao turned on the light in the bedroom and saw that his face was flushed unnaturally, his head was full of sweat, his messy black hair was stuck to his fair face, and he looked like he was fished out of the water.

At first glance, it looks like something is wrong.

She was startled: "Jiang Qing, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Don't scare me."

When Jiang Qing heard Zhao Taoyao's voice, his narrow eyes opened a crack, then closed again, as if unconsciously murmuring: "It hurts..."

Zhao Taoyao was now really sure that Jiang Qing was sick: "Why did this happen all of a sudden? You weren't the one who broke it when you were protecting me, right?"

Jiang Qing naturally didn't have the consciousness to answer her question.

Zhao Taoyao hurriedly got out of bed, went to the bedside and put on his shoes, preparing to get him some ice packs to put on his forehead to cool him down, and then get him some antipyretics.

As soon as she got out of bed, put on her shoes and was about to leave, Jiang Qing, who was lying on the bed, grabbed her wrist.

She turned around and Jiang Qing struggled to open his eyes. The palm of his hand holding her wrist was hot. Although he had exhausted all his strength, the hand holding Zhao Taoyao's wrist was not very strong. It was obvious that the fever was really uncomfortable.

Already.

His voice was weak and anxious, and if you listened carefully, you were still scared: "Don't leave me, don't go..."

He was afraid that Zhao Taoyao would sneak away again while he was weak, and he now had no ability to keep her.

Zhao Taoyao couldn't laugh or cry and said, "I won't leave. I'm leaving now. If you die here, I might have to bear joint liability. I'll get you medicine."

Jiang Qing still refused to let go. Zhao Taoyao kept talking for a long time. Jiang Qing, who was suffering from a high fever, woke up and then he let go of his hand doubtfully.

Zhao Taoyao gave him antipyretic medicine to take, but the special antipyretic medicine had no effect on him. An hour later, his body temperature rebounded even higher.

"This won't work. We have to go to the hospital." Zhao Taoyao touched his body temperature and said to herself.

She immediately called 120 ambulance and took Jiang Qing to the hospital.

The doctor performed a series of examinations on Jiang Qing based on the area where he complained of pain, and then said to Zhao Taoyao: "Your boyfriend is really tolerant. He broke three of his ribs. The fever he had before the inflammation is now gone.

Hospital,

Don’t do this next time. If you are injured, you should come to the hospital immediately. This rib misalignment is a big or small matter. If you puncture your lung, it will be dangerous!"

"Three broken ribs?!" Zhao Taoyao was shocked. She glanced at Jiang Qing, who was lying on the hospital bed next to him with a pale face. He had just stabilized after taking a fever-reducing injection, and his face was complicated.

The doctor said some precautions and some follow-up treatment plans for rib fractures and dislocations, and then left.

Jiang Qing's condition requires hospitalization for observation, but because there are no beds, he can only lie on the centralized bed in the emergency department for one day. We will talk about changing wards tomorrow.

Zhao Taoyao pulled up a small chair and sat beside the hospital bed, looking at Jiang Qing without saying a word.

It was the first time that Jiang Qing was looked at by Zhao Taoyao and his heart went crazy. His voice was dry and hoarse: "Why...why do you keep looking at me like this?"

Zhao Taoyao's eyes were complicated and he sighed: "Didn't you know it hurt when you fell? I broke my ribs in the middle of the night. You still carried me for such a long way and didn't say a word when I got home. You

What do you think?"

Under Zhao Taoyao's questioning, Jiang Qing's voice rarely softened. He still felt aggrieved: "But your foot was injured and bleeding. I didn't know at the time that my ribs were broken.

I just don’t want you to walk because your feet hurt, and I’m afraid you’ll run away again..."

"You!" Zhao Taoyao was so angry that Jiang Qing was speechless.

As strong as Jiang Qing was to Zhao Taoyao when they were at home before, Zhao Taoyao is just as strong to him now.

The doctor prescribed a particularly bitter oral granule. After Jiang Qing took a sip, he immediately felt the pain mask, and it was difficult to take the second sip.

Zhao Taoyao said fiercely: "Don't be so annoying, give me a drink quickly, you can think about it yourself.

I will only give you the medicine once. If you don’t drink the medicine, I won’t give it to you again. By then, you will die of illness without anyone to take care of you, and it will be none of my business.”

Such a familiar conversation, exactly the same as what Jiang Qing said when delivering food to Zhao Taoyao.

Jiang Qing raised his head and glanced at Zhao Taoyao, then lowered his head and drank the rest of the granules in aggrieved manner, his handsome face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

Only then was Zhao Taoyao satisfied: "Go on to sleep. It's still early. If you get some sleep, you should be able to wait for an empty hospital bed tomorrow morning."

Jiang Qing shook his head: "I won't sleep. What if I sleep and you leave?"

"I won't leave," Zhao Taoyao said angrily: "You almost killed yourself because you carried me away yesterday, how can I just leave you here and leave?

I am not you. I helped you and was imprisoned for half a month in retaliation. I am a person with a conscience."

Jiang Qing: "..."

He touched his nose silently, suddenly feeling guilty and not knowing what to say.


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