When Bai Yueguang was disheartened

After taking a shower and doing a short cleaning, Yin Zhen realized how embarrassed he was through the mirror.

Seeing the bruise all over his body, he couldn't help crying. He was very clingy when he was sick, and Zhou Yuan didn't expect him to be like this, because he was anxious, and his hands didn't matter.

Yin Zhen's skin turned red as soon as he rubbed it, and he looked even more miserable.

Zhou Yuan bathed and dried his hair, and went out with his arms to dress him neatly. Later, he was worried that going out for a hair dryer would worsen his cold, so he took off his school uniform jacket and put it on for Yin Zhen.

Because he was much taller than Yin Zhen, Zhou Yuan's school uniform sleeves could cover Yin Zhen's hands. Zhou Yuan stood in front of him, zipped him up, and rolled up his overly long sleeves carefully.

After taking a bath and getting used to it for such a long time, although Yin Zhen walked awkwardly, it was not impossible to move.

Zhou Yuan carried the schoolbags of the two of them on his back, and led Yin Zhen's hand downstairs to check out.

He intended to go to a big hospital to see a doctor, but Yin Zhen was unwilling, "The doctor can tell what happened at a glance with my appearance. My father already knows a lot of people in the hospital. What if he knows?"

With a hoarse voice, Yin Zhen's cheeks flushed unusually due to the fever, he grabbed Zhou Yuan's clothes and refused to go to the hospital no matter what.

He is sick, so we can't just ignore him and take him home,

But Yin Zhen refused to go to the hospital.

In the end, there was a stalemate.

Zhou Yuan's position is very clear. If you are sick, you should see a doctor. It is already serious. What if the fever turns into pneumonia?

Yin Zhen was crying and angry, standing still and making a fuss, saying that he was unwilling to go to the hospital.

In the end, Zhou Yuan bowed his head, chose a compromise method, and took Yin Zhen to a small clinic.

Just looking at a fever, a small clinic should also be able to do it.

Naturally, there were no small clinics in the bustling city center. They came to the village in the city where Zhou Yuan lived when he was not in Yin's house, and turned into a clinic in an alley.

Although it is a clinic, it has two floors, and there are quite a few people who come to see the doctor.

Yin Zhen has frowned since he arrived in the village in the city. The noisy environment and sloppy street sanitation made him uncomfortable who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

Because of their incompatibility, the two attracted attention as soon as they entered the clinic.

Yin Zhen moved towards Zhou Yuan subconsciously. The fragility of illness and the discomfort of unfamiliar environment made him more dependent on Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan's arm was pulled, he didn't break free, but asked the middle-aged man in a white coat, "My classmate has a fever, can I watch it now?"

The old doctor pushed the glasses frame and beckoned them over.

Yin Zhen sat down, and the other party began to ask when he had a fever, what he had eaten in the past two days, and asked Yin Zhen to open his mouth to check his throat with a disposable wooden stick.

He acted like a well-behaved baby who didn't know much about the world. Whenever the doctor asked him, Zhou Yuan would always answer him one step ahead.

Every time he answered, the doctor would look at the two of them.

He took out the mercury thermometer and shook it in mid-air, then handed it to Zhou Yuan, "Tell him to take off his coat and take his temperature."

There were a lot of people in the clinic, Yin Zhen looked at Zhou Yuan aggrievedly, obviously unwilling to take off his coat in front of so many people.

As soon as the coat was taken off, he only wore the short sleeves underneath. It wasn't the marks on the arms, but the marks on the neck were all visible to others.

Zhou Yuan glanced at him, and after understanding what the other party meant, he asked, "Are there any other vacant rooms?"

The old doctor picked up the mobile phone next to him to scan the video, and said indifferently: "Go inside and find it yourself."

Zhou Yuan brought Yin Zhen in, and the few hospital beds were full of people, and the other infusion room was also full of people.

Zhou Yuan could only accompany him to the bathroom in the end.

Yin Zhen was in poor spirits, leaning in his arms and not speaking.

There is not even a place to sit, and the 5 minutes of standing are extremely long.

When Zhou Yuan lowered his head, he could see Yin Zhen's flushed cheeks, and his eyelashes were darker because of the tears.

Take your temperature, it's 39 degrees.

The doctor asked the age and name again, and Yin Zhen was about to answer, but Zhou Yuan jumped ahead of him, "Zhou Zhenzhen, age."

Yin Zhen thought he had heard wrong, so he turned to look at him foolishly.

It is useless to take medicine and injections, you can only hang water.

Zhou Yuan accompanied him to the infusion room, found a chair in the corner and sat down.

The environment was noisy, and the aunts and uncles who were infusing fluids were still chatting. Yin Zhen took Zhou Yuan's hand and asked him in a low voice, "How did you lie to the doctor?"

"This kind of place won't look at your ID card. Don't you also want others to know about your illness?"

Yin Zhen nodded, and said to himself that Zhou Zhenzhen was actually quite nice, but he couldn't lose his ancestors just because of the nice sound.

The person who came to give Yin Zhen an infusion was a young nurse, not very skilled in movement, and the needle

Yin Zhen couldn't help crying again after his head went into a blood vessel.

He is very afraid of getting sick, and also afraid of taking medicine and injections.

Zhou Yuan knew it, and wiped Yin Zhen's eyes with a tissue.

The little nurse smiled and said, "Your classmate is too timid, isn't he? He's still a boy, why is he afraid of injections when he's an adult, he's even more delicate than a girl."

Zhou Yuan's tone was cold, "He has been like this since he was a child, please be gentle."

After the infusion started, Zhou Yuan wanted to go out to buy food. It was already afternoon, and he and Yin Zhen hadn't eaten anything until now.

Yin Zhen's young master's temper came up again, "I want to eat the preserved egg and lean meat porridge and milky fried dough sticks from the shop on South Bridge Road."

Zhou Yuan was expressionless, "Qiaoxi South Road is too far away, it takes at least an hour to go back and forth."

Yin Zhen looked disappointed, and stopped talking after oh.

Zhou Yuan didn't say much, got up and left the clinic.

Yin Zhen was in the corner, looking at other people from time to time, feeling very uncomfortable. Some people even talked to him and asked him which school he was in, but Yin Zhen didn't say a word.

In order to avoid people, he pulled up Zhou Yuan's school uniform covering him, covering half of his face.

It was only after smelling this familiar smell that he calmed down his uneasiness. He closed his eyes and wanted to pretend to be asleep so that others would not disturb him.

Unexpectedly, he actually fell asleep, and this time he was woken up by Zhou Yuan.

The other party shook him awake, his eyes were full of anger, and he yelled at him, "Yin Zhen! Why are you so big-hearted? Do you know that excessive air injection into the body will kill you?!"

Yin Zhen was still in a daze, completely unable to understand what he was saying, Zhou Yuan yelled at the little nurse next to him, "Don't you even come and take a look? If something happens, do you think you can escape? "

The nurse knew she was right and kept quiet, only then did Yin Zhen realize that the hanging bottle of water had been infused, and he didn't know how long the infusion tube had been empty.

Zhou Yuan was still carrying the food he bought, and Yin Zhen recognized it just by looking at the packaging bag. It was the one he said he wanted to eat just now.

He timidly called him, "A Yuan, I dare not, I'm just too sleepy"