Don't be fooled, listen to me explain gl

Shi Qingyu confirmed again: "Is there really no need to go to the hospital?"

Jian Zhi said succinctly: "I won't go."

Shi Qingyu confirmed that she was really okay, got up and went to the kitchen.

However, as soon as Shi Qingyu left, Jian Zhi covered her mouth and yawned, and crawled into the bed with a sad face, covering her dizzy head for a long time before she got up to wash.

Shi Qingyu cooked noodles and porridge for Jian Zhi.

Jian Zhi ate the noodles with a tissue. After eating, her nose was red. She didn't look like she was okay at all, but it was true that it wasn't serious.

"This is the cold medicine I found in the living room, you take it." Shi Qingyu dispensed the medicine for her, and Jian Zhi swallowed it without blinking her eyes, and there was no water.

Shi Qingyu believed that she was really not serious.

Before going to work, Jian Zhi went to take a shower and felt refreshed, and there was nothing wrong with her.

Isn't it just a cold?

She had always been left to fend for herself.

"Goodbye, Teacher Shi." Jian Zhi sent Shi Qingyu to the school gate, and stopped the car to watch her leave.

Shi whispered to remind Jian Zhi: "Remember to take medicine."

Then hand her the medicine.

"Yeah." Jian Zhi put the medicine into her pocket like a baby, and hurriedly went to work in the company.

……

"Ah chirp!" Jian Zhi rubbed her nose and continued to work, but fortunately, she has already found someone who has been intercepted, and she does business with anyone, but it's just another negotiation procedure, which took some time.

Cao Shu said, "Boss Jian, are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need." Jian Zhi thought it was just a cold, but he didn't expect that it was just a itchy throat at first, then it turned into a cough, and now he gradually felt a little headache.

Will staying up late make you sick?

Jian Zhi felt limp all day long, unable to do anything, she managed to finish the company affairs, and went to Shi Qingyu with great interest.

In the end, when they met again, there was another ah-chirp, and Jian Zhi felt his face burn a little more.

Shi Qingyu saw that her condition was not right, and said, "Let me drive."

Jian Zhi didn't force herself, sat in the passenger seat by herself, and even defended herself by saying, "Recently, my immunity has declined."

Shi Qingyu didn't reply, and drove the car directly to the city hospital.

Jian Zhi was shocked and said, "Mr. Shi, you drove in the wrong direction."

"Just go to the hospital, it's not wrong." After Shi Qingyu finished speaking, Jian Zhi suddenly stopped talking, but it was written on her face that she didn't want to go to the hospital.

She thought for a while and said, "Are you afraid of injections?"

"How is it possible?" Jian Zhi's reaction was particularly strong, she pursed her lips and stopped talking, and her eyes were not natural.

At first glance, it is almost inseparable.

Shi Qingyu continued to drive towards the hospital. After 10 minutes, the car stopped in the hospital garage. She turned her head and looked at Jian Zhi, as if she was looking at a disobedient student.

Jian Zhi said frankly, "It's needle fainting, not fear."

She was so emphatic and cute, she whispered softly, "It's not that scary, didn't you get injections when you were young?"

Jian Zhi turned her face away and said, "When I was a child, I always got injections stuck in my buttocks, and I couldn't see them."

But just thinking about it is enough, and after the spanking, the buttocks are uncomfortable for several days, sour and swollen, and even sitting down feels uncomfortable.

"..." Shi Qingyu said as gently as possible: "It's popular in hospitals to get IV drips, butt piercing is not allowed, but if you want, you should be able to choose to have your butt pierced."

"...Anyway, I'm not going." Jian Zhi originally thought that she was in good health, but now she didn't even know how she got sick, so she suddenly felt a little sad.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Shi Qingyu, but Shi Qingyu didn't speak anymore, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Jian Zhi suddenly became more sad, maybe Shi Qingyu said a few more words, and she was ready to go.

The two sat quietly in the car. Jian Zhi covered her mouth and coughed a few times. When she saw her, she took out her mobile phone and didn't know what she was doing. She was afraid that she would think she was naive, and she would infect her. Jian Zhi said : "Don't laugh at me later."

"I'm not making fun of you." Shi Qingyu put away her phone, and went to register with Jian Zhi for a doctor's appointment. She was diagnosed with the recent high incidence of influenza and needed an infusion.

Jian Zhi's blood vessels are thin, and it seems that the person who got the needle was an intern nurse. She tried it three times but didn't get it in the right place. In the end, the head nurse came to get it in.

"Mr. Shi, I want to make up for it when I get home." Jian Zhi hugged Shi Qingyu's arm, scheming into her embrace, sweating profusely, and felt her thighs were limp.

She is not afraid of anything, but she is afraid of injections.

Naturally, she can't help it.

"Yeah." Shi Qingyu froze her body, being hugged by Jian Zhi like this made her feel uncomfortable.

She probably understands what it feels like for Jian Zhi to faint from needles, as if she doesn't like contact with people, her hairs stand on end when she is touched, and she rejects this feeling.

The nurse was indeed a newcomer and an intern nurse, and it was the first time she had seen someone who fainted like Jian Zhi. She didn't faint, but her face was pale, and she kept shrinking into another person's arms, and the other person seemed to be some problems?

After the nurse finished the injection and the normal infusion, Jian Zhi let go of Shi Qingyu's arm and said, "Thank you, Teacher Shi."

"You're welcome." Shi Qingyu tidied up her clothes expressionlessly, sat by the bed and looked at the back of Jian Zhi's hand which had been stabbed four times in total, the back of the hand was still a little swollen, which was pitiful.