"I have some appetite medicine in my pocket, just take some and you'll be fine!" Jianhua said anxiously to Lin Hui and Xu Xin with a trace of pain on his pale face. Lin Hui and Xu Xin looked at each other, confused, but they did not dare to believe Jianhua's words easily.
At this time, Shaojie walked quickly to Jianhua's side. He glanced around firmly and decided not to let Jianhua suffer any more. He made a fist with one hand and pressed it tightly against his chest, while the other hand quickly reached into Jianhua's pocket. He searched carefully until he touched a small bottle. Shaojie immediately took out the bottle, twisted the cap open, and a fragrant medicinal smell hit his nostrils.
"Is this it?" Shaojie looked up at Jianhua expectantly and handed him the stomach medicine.
Jianhua nodded slightly and gratefully took the stomach medicine.
Shaojie watched Jianhua swallow it before putting the cork back into his pocket.
"I'm fine now!" Jianhua said to everyone with a smile. His expression looked very relaxed, as if he was not the one who was in unbearable pain just now.
"But..." Xu Xin hesitated to say something.
Jianhua interrupted her, his smile still bright: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just have an upset stomach. You see, I have already taken the medicine, is it okay now?"
Xu Xin opened her mouth, ready to say something, but in the end she could only remain silent.
Shaojie stood next to Jianhua, looking at the heartfelt smile on his face, his eyes were full of shock.
"Jianhua." Shaojie murmured in a low voice.
Lin Hui noticed Shaojie's unusual behavior and quickly stretched out his hand to grab the corner of his clothes and shook it gently to signal him to stop talking.
Shaojie suppressed his inner shock and regained his composure.
"Then let's go back to the hotel first! There is a game tomorrow," Lin Hui suggested.
Jianhua nodded. His body was still very weak and he really needed to rest now.
"Um!"
Jianhua responded slightly, his feet were slightly weak and he seemed to have little strength.
Seeing this, Xu Xin immediately stepped forward to help Jianhua and walked forward.
Unknowingly, several of them had returned to the hotel.
Lin Hui gently took over Jianhua who was feeling unwell. His hand felt that Jianhua's forehead was slightly warm.
He turned to Xu Xin and Shaojie and said, "It's getting late. You two are tired today. Go back and rest early." His voice was gentle and concerned.
Xu Xin and Shaojie both glanced at Jianhua, who was much better than before, with some distress. They knew that Jianhua must be very tired at this moment.
Shaojie said: "Lin Hui, if anything happens to Jianhua, you must call us, and the two of us will rush over as soon as possible." His eyes revealed a firm commitment.
Lin Hui smiled and nodded. He could feel Xu Xin and Shaojie's concern and friendship for Jianhua.
He said to them: "Don't worry! I will take good care of Jianhua." His voice was full of determination and confidence.
After receiving Lin Hui's affirmative reply, Xu Xin and Shaojie returned to their hotel rooms.
At this time, Lin Hui helped Jianhua sit on the bed.
He gently stroked Jianhua's forehead, feeling his warm skin. Lin Hui's eyes were full of worry and care.
"Jianhua, you take a rest for a while, and I'll get you a glass of water." Lin Hui said softly, with a hint of gentle care in his voice.
He turned around to get the water glass and carefully poured Jianhua a glass of warm water.
After he handed the water glass to Jianhua, he found that Jianhua's mouth was opening and closing, as if he wanted to speak, but could not make any sound.
Lin Hui immediately squatted down next to Jianhua. He put his ear close to Jianhua's lips and heard a few nonsense words in his mouth, but because of the distance, he didn't hear clearly.
"Jianhua, can you say it again?" Lin Hui asked.
Jianhua opened his eyes wide and seemed to be trying hard to think about what Lin Hui said, but his expression looked very painful and his eyebrows were furrowed together.
Lin Hui was startled, and he stretched out his right hand to gently caress Jianhua's cheek.
Jianhua's hands felt very hot, as if he had a fever.
He stood up immediately, walked to the bedside table, and called the hotel front desk.
After hanging up the phone, he returned to the bedside and looked at the unconscious Jianhua.
He grabbed Jianhua's hand tightly with his right hand, as if this was the only way to make Jianhua feel his presence.
His eyes were full of worry and anxiety.
Jianhua's body became hotter and hotter. He felt that Jianhua's breathing became heavier, his face became paler, and his lips turned purple.
"Jianhua. Jianhua" Lin Hui whispered, but at this moment Jianhua had fallen into a coma.
Lin Hui laid Jianhua down on the bed, then took off Jianhua's coat and covered Jianhua with a quilt.
His hand still held Jianhua's left hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would relax.
Looking at Jianhua's pale face and slightly trembling eyelashes, Lin Hui's heart twitched violently, as if he had seen Jianhua's accident again.
Lin Hui's hands were shaking, as if he was afraid of losing something.
At this moment, the front desk brought the doctor to their room.
After the doctor checked Jianhua's physical condition, his expression looked extremely solemn and he said: "The patient has a high fever of 39 degrees 7. I suggest he be sent to the hospital immediately."
Lin Hui immediately stood up and said, "Then it's the doctor's fault."
The doctors and nurses carried Jianhua and rushed towards the door quickly.
Lin Hui quickly followed Jianhua, his eyes fixed on Jianhua lying on the hospital bed.
Lin Hui saw Jianhua's body trembling and his lips trembling.
There was an unspeakable fear in Lin Hui's heart.
This feeling was unfamiliar to him, he had never felt it before. His fingers clasped tightly in his palms, as if the pain could alleviate some of his fear.
Jianhua was pushed into the ambulance, and the car sped through the dark night.
"Jianhua, you must hold on, hold on," Lin Hui said silently in his heart.
Lin Hui's face was full of anxiety.
At this moment, he wished he was the one lying in the ambulance instead of Jianhua.
His palms were tightly grasping the curtains, and he was praying in his heart that nothing would happen to Jianhua.
There was a deep panic in Lin Hui's heart, as if something was quietly changing.
Lin Hui didn't dare to think any further.
There was an inexplicable feeling of depression in his heart, and even a strong sense of suffocation surged in his chest.
Lin Hui looked out the window, an icy chill flashing in his eyes.
His heart was filled with rage.
"Jianhua, no matter what, you have to be strong." Lin Hui clenched his fists tightly, and he kept shouting in his heart, "You must not get into trouble, I won't allow it."
The hospital ambulance roared past.
"Doctor, is he okay?" Lin Hui asked anxiously.
The doctor frowned slightly and said, "Nothing serious has been found yet. When we get to the hospital later, we will conduct a comprehensive detailed examination on the patient."
Lin Hui's face was livid, and his lips were trembling.
"Your mood can't fluctuate so much, otherwise it will affect the patient's recovery, so you have to try to stay calm." The doctor's tone was very serious.
"Okay, I understand, thank you." Lin Hui forced a smile, then turned his head and looked at Jianhua's pale face.
"Jianhua, you must hold on and nothing will happen to you, otherwise I will hate myself to death." Lin Hui murmured to himself.
Lin Hui's face showed deep self-blame. He really didn't know what to do.
His hand held Jianhua's hand tightly.
"You must live well." Lin Hui softly uttered a few words in his mouth, his tone full of sadness.
Inside the hospital.
A group of medical staff rushed to the emergency room.
Lin Hui stood outside the emergency room with an anxious and worried expression on his face.
He kept pacing the corridor.
At this time, a young nurse hurried over and said, "Are you a family member of the patient?"
Lin Hui's brows furrowed. He looked at the nurse and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with him?"
The nurse said: "The patient has a high fever of 40 degrees Celsius. His body temperature is very hot. We must give him fluids immediately to cool him down."
Lin Hui frowned and stared at the door of the emergency room.
"Hurry up and inject fluids to cool down, and then prepare for the operation." Lin Hui said anxiously, his heart full of anxiety.
"Well, don't worry, we are contacting other doctors and nurses." the nurse said.
Lin Hui nodded, then looked at the door of the emergency room.
Soon, several doctors and nurses rushed over and began to treat Jianhua.
Seeing the red light on the door of the emergency room always on, Lin Hui felt very worried.
His mind was blank at this moment.
He didn't know why, but when facing Jianhua, he always felt an inexplicable sense of fear.
"You must save him!" Lin Hui said silently in his heart, "You must cure him."
Lin Hui's eyes were fixed on the door of the emergency room.
He kept praying.
At this moment, Lin Hui was very panicked. He was afraid that something would really happen to Jianhua.
Lin Hui walked back and forth in the corridor of the hospital.
His eyes were always fixed on the door of the emergency room, and he was worried about Jianhua's safety.
He hoped that nothing would happen to Jianhua, otherwise, he really didn't know what to do.
Jianhua wakes up again.
Jianhua looked at his surroundings and found himself lying on a hospital bed. The faint smell of disinfectant came from his nose, making him feel a little dizzy.
Jianhua slowly opened his eyes and glanced around. He found that there were many nurses around him changing Jianhua's dressing.
Seeing Jianhua waking up, everyone looked at him with concern, and Lin Hui immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"You're awake." Lin Hui said.
Jianhua nodded and said, "Where is this?"
Lin Hui said: "Hospital."
Jianhua asked in confusion: "Why am I in the hospital? Why am I here?"
Hearing Jianhua's words, Lin Hui couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart.
Jianhua's head felt a little heavy. He shook his head hard, but he still couldn't get rid of the splitting headache.
Lin Hui reached out and pressed Jianhua's forehead.
Jianhua's forehead was hot.
"Jianhua, you have a fever, it's now 39 degrees 5"
Lin Hui's voice revealed a trace of anxiety.
"39 degrees 5?" Jianhua said in surprise.
He couldn't help but have an image in his mind of him sitting on the ground with a needle sticking out of his arm.
He lowered his head and looked at the infusion bottle on his wrist.
Jianhua remembered that he was drunk last night.
Then I drank some medicine for stomach pain, and then came to the hospital.
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Jianhua's mouth.
At this time, Lin Hui said: "Jianhua, please stop moving and take a rest first."
Lin Hui said and helped Jianhua lie on the bed.
Jianhua's eyes fell on Lin Hui's face. He felt the worry on Lin Hui's face, and tears filled his eyes.
"Lin Hui, I'm sorry for making you worry."
A slight smile appeared on Lin Hui's face.
"it does not matter."
At this time, doctors and nurses rushed over one after another.
The doctor looked at Lin Hui, then at Jianhua, and then said: "His fever is 38.5 and has gone down. Keep an eye on his body temperature."
"Okay, I will stay here and take care of him."
Lin Hui said.
Immediately, the nurses left.
Lin Hui sat on the edge of the bed, looking directly at Jianhua.
There were still beads of sweat on Jianhua's face.
Lin Hui took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped Jianhua's sweat.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Jianhua's mouth, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Lin Hui, don't worry, it's okay."
"Yeah." Lin Hui nodded.
"I'm fine." Jianhua repeated.
"take a good rest."
"Um."
Lin Hui sat by the bed for more than an hour, and he stayed with Jianhua.
More than an hour later, the fever on Jianhua's forehead finally subsided.
After Jianhua woke up, Lin Hui stayed by his side.
"Lin Hui, I'm fine now." Jianhua said weakly.
"Really?" Lin Hui's eyes showed a hint of joy.
A smile appeared on Jianhua's face, "Of course."
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open.
Lin Hui turned around and saw two nurses walking into the ward.
Their steps are hurried and steady, showing their rich working experience.
Lin Hui frowned, and he vaguely guessed something.
Sure enough, they walked to the hospital bed, took out the thermometer, and tested Jianhua.
The results showed that the fever in Jianhua's body had completely subsided.
Looking at the value displayed on the thermometer, Lin Hui breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jianhua, it's great that you are finally well." Lin Hui said excitedly.
Jianhua looked at Lin Hui, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Thank you."
"Jianhua, why are you and I so polite?"
Lin Hui hopes that Jianhua will get better soon.
At this moment, Jianhua looked at Lin Hui's tired body and felt very guilty. If it hadn't been for him, how could Lin Hui have stayed here all day and night?
Lin Hui was by his side every time he was sick. Looking at Lin Hui's face, he couldn't help but smile happily.
With a good friend like Lin Hui, his life is enough.
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