Su Yuncheng didn't explain where the milk powder came from, and Lin Nianhe didn't ask again.
She sipped the milk in small sips. After the sweet and warm milk fell into her stomach, she started to sweat a little and felt much more relaxed.
Su Yuncheng watched her drink milk like a kitten, her deep eyes filled with tenderness.
Lin Nianhe drank half of it and couldn't drink anymore. She was embarrassed to let Su Yuncheng pick up the rest of her drink, so she could only force herself to continue drinking.
I had a mouthful of milk in my mouth and couldn't swallow it for a long time.
Su Yuncheng saw it, laughed lowly and stretched out his hand towards her: "Put it down if you can't drink it. Don't burst it."
Lin Nianhe's cheeks were slightly red and he returned the enamel jar to him.
Su Yuncheng covered the teapot and turned to look at her: "Lie down for a while longer?"
Perhaps because of drinking hot milk, Lin Nianhe felt a little sleepy.
She moved and lay down again. She wanted to say a few more words, but her eyelids were so heavy that she closed them directly.
Su Yuncheng's evasive eyes finally fell on her face.
He tucked her in, his hand stayed next to her cheek for a moment, and pushed aside the broken hair on her cheek.
A night of silence.
When Lin Nianhe woke up again, it was already bright.
Yesterday's haze has all dissipated, and the sky is blue and cloudless. It is a rare good weather.
The ward was also blindingly bright. Lin Nianhe raised his hands to cover his eyes, his mind still a little confused.
"Are you awake?"
Wang Hong's voice came from the bedside, with a hint of smile.
"Well..." Lin Nianhe rubbed his eyes, adjusted to the light and put down his hands, "Aunt Wang, thank you for your hard work."
She smiled at Wang Hong and looked at the other side of the hospital bed unconsciously.
"Comrade Xiao Su went to buy breakfast." Wang Hong seemed to have seen through her little thoughts and said directly, "How are you feeling? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Lin Nianhe sat up on the bed, stretched his sore limbs and said, "Much better, he should be fine."
Wang Hong touched her forehead and nodded: "Yes, the fever is gone."
After saying that, she breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand and nodded Lin Nianhe's little head: "You girl, you almost scared people to death yesterday! You were all burned and confused... It's a good thing our team has bicycles, otherwise we wouldn't be burning Silly?"
Wang Hong spoke and handed Lin Nianhe a glass of water: "Drink some, drink more hot water, you will get better quickly."
Lin Nianhe thanked him, took the water and took a big sip.
She asked: "Aunt Wang, how are Sister Shumei's feet?"
"She has a flaw. It will be fine if she takes care of her." Wang Hong replied nonchalantly.
In fact, in the eyes of the villagers, a sprain or a fever are not serious illnesses. If Li Dahe hadn't seen Lin Nianhe unable to wake up yesterday, he really wouldn't have sent her to the hospital.
Hearing that Wang Shumei was fine, Lin Nianhe felt relieved and asked: "Then how did I get down the mountain yesterday?"
"Oh, you never thought that it was Wen Lan who carried you down," Wang Hong became excited when she mentioned this. "When we found you three, Wen Yatou was carrying you on her back and was also holding on to Wang Yatou. She was stunned. I didn’t throw you two!”
Lin Nianhe was stunned when he heard this.
Wasn't her voice a bit loud when she spoke to Sister Lan before?
As if afraid that Lin Nianhe would feel bored, Wang Hong told her about the roe deer family they picked up on the mountain.
Lin Nianhe cooperated and gave appropriate surprises and admirations, but his eyes unconsciously glanced towards the door again.
Wang Hong smiled when she saw Lin Nianhe's absent-minded look.
She said: "Speaking of which, Comrade Xiao Su is also a good person. When I got up in the middle of the night last night, he was still there. I tried to change him to sleep for a while, but he refused, saying that he was used to it and it was okay to stay up all night. ...Hey, Girl Lin, what did Comrade Xiao Su do before?"
Before Lin Nianhe could answer, Su Yuncheng's figure appeared at the door.
He was carrying two lunch boxes and a full cloth bag in his hand.
"Director Wang, please eat."
Su Yuncheng returned to the bedside, gave Wang Hong a lunch box, and took out an oil paper bag from his pocket.
Wang Hong took it and opened it. There was two rice porridge in the lunch box, and two large meat buns in the oil paper bag.
She quickly said: "I can't eat these, just drink some porridge."
"You took the trouble to send Nian He to the hospital. We should have treated you to a meal, but Nian He is not fully recovered yet. If you refuse even breakfast, how can we feel at ease?"
Su Yuncheng spoke so thoughtfully and beautifully that Aunt Wang wanted to be a matchmaker for him on the spot.
Aunt Wang smiled and agreed, but in the end she only ate one bun.
Lin Nianhe saw that he only took two lunch boxes and asked, "Where are yours?"
"I've eaten, you eat."
Lin Nianhe was still not fully recovered after all. After eating only half a portion of porridge and a meat bun, he couldn't eat anymore.
She pursed her lips and wanted to wait until noon to eat, but Su Yuncheng took the lunch box from her hand and drank the rest of the porridge in a few mouthfuls.
Lin Nianhe's face began to turn red when he saw his natural behavior.
"Th-that's what I ate." She whispered.
"Yeah." Su Yuncheng felt particularly calm.
Lin Nianhe blinked.
He... doesn't want to waste food?
Wang Hong pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the two of them meaningfully.
These two kids are quite interesting, one is clueless and the other is unclear.
She clicked her tongue, wondering how long Comrade Xiao Su would have to wait!
Su Yuncheng packed the lunch box and wanted to find a doctor to show Lin Nianhe another look. Feng Wei's voice came from the door of the ward:
"Brother Cheng, can you come out for a moment?"
Su Yuncheng glanced at him, then turned to Lin Nianhe and Wang Hong and said, "Just a moment, I'll be back soon."
"Well, there's no rush."
Not long after Su Yuncheng left, the doctor came.
This was not the male doctor from last night. Lin Nianhe had never seen this one before.
She had never met Zhou Fenyang, but Zhou Fenyang knew Lin Nianhe very well.
Wearing a white coat, she walked to Lin Nianhe's bedside, handed her a thermometer, and said coldly: "Take your temperature."
"Thank you." Lin Nianhe was habitually polite and took the thermometer to measure his temperature.
Wang Hong was afraid that she would not have the strength to clamp the thermometer, so she stretched out her hand to hold her shoulders.
Zhou Fenyang looked at Lin Nianhe, his brows furrowed tightly.
She was off work yesterday and just heard from her colleagues that Su Yuncheng ran around for a little girl last night and stayed there all night.
When she looked at the medical records, it turned out to be Lin Nianhe.
Zhou Fenyang took the job without hesitation, wanting to see with his own eyes what this little girl looked like.
What she saw disappointed her.
Looking at the petite little one, she looks weak and can be bullied.
What kind of work can such a cute baby do when she goes to the countryside? After coming all the way here, I'm afraid I have to rely on Su Yun to support her!
Thinking of this, Zhou Fenyang's eyes almost rolled to the sky.
Lin Nianhe was much more awake now. Sensing the female doctor's hostility, she frowned slightly.
"Comrade, do I have some terminal illness?" Lin Nianhe raised his head and looked at Zhou Fenyang.
Zhou Fenyang came back to his senses and curled his lips: "You just have a fever, nothing serious."
Lin Nianhe: "In that case, can you stop looking at me like a dead person? It's quite scary."
Zhou Fenyang originally thought that Lin Nianhe was a soft persimmon when she looked at her petite appearance, but he never expected that she had a sharp mouth.
Zhou Fenyang sneered: "Why are you so lenient? How do I think you still need your approval?"
Seeing her provocative look, Lin Nianhe, who originally felt weak all over, suddenly became energetic.
