Since ancient times, there has been a saying that illness comes like a mountain and goes away like silk.Qiutong's cold was severe. She used to not get sick once in a year or so, but now it's hot, she started to cough and runny nose.After a day like this, I slowly developed a fever in my sleep at night.

An Ning took care of her all night without taking off her clothes, and found her anti-fever medicine in the middle of the night, and had to pay attention to her situation from time to time.But Qiutong insisted on refusing to go to the hospital even if she had a fever. She was trembling and sweating, talking nonsense in a daze, as if she had accumulated several years of illness in one day.

It wasn't until after three o'clock in the morning that her fever slowly subsided, her body temperature remained at 37.5 degrees, and she slept soundly. Only then did An Ning breathe a sigh of relief and lay down beside her wearily.

When Qiutong woke up in the morning, she no longer had the drowsiness of last night, and she felt refreshed and relaxed, as if the pain had been swept away.

She sat up and turned her head to look for An Ning at the first moment, only to see a small bag bulging in the thin quilt beside her, she made a lot of movements when she got up, the elastic mattress was bumped, but the little person was motionless.

She recalled that when she was drowsy and hot and cold last night, there was a silent little figure taking care of her silently, taking her temperature, feeding her medicine, getting into her arms when she cried cold, holding her and feeding her. keep warm.She was busy until very late, and just before she lost consciousness and fell asleep, the child was still gently wiping her forehead with his cool little hand.

The sky outside the window was bright, today was a cloudy day, and a few rays of sunlight fell on the window lattice, which was extremely dazzling.

Qiu Tong thought that the little girl must be exhausted and she should be allowed to sleep for a while, so she quietly climbed out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash up, and looked at the clock, it was already past nine o'clock.

She called Xia Flower Shopkeeper and asked An Ning for a day off.Slowly packed herself up, then went to cook a pot of porridge clumsily, and then looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

Taking time to look at the bedroom, the little girl was still huddled in the quilt, Qiutong looked at it for a while, afraid of suffocating her, so she stepped forward and carefully uncovered a corner of the quilt.

The thin summer coolness was lifted, revealing the face of a girl who was curled up sideways. Her soft black hair was scattered on the sheet, her eyes were tightly closed, and her long and thick eyelashes were naturally slightly curled up, with a beautiful curve and thin His brows were slightly frowned, white skin appeared on his pale lips, and his small face was abnormally pale, but there were two blushes floating on his face.

Qiutong's pupils shrank, her heart beat heavily with a "dong", and then fell straight into the bottomless darkness.

She stretched out her hand to touch the little girl's forehead, and it was scorching hot, as if she was being burned by a raging fire.She called softly: "An Ning... An Ning?"

I didn't even realize it, there was obvious trembling and panic in that voice.

Fortunately, An Ning was still a little conscious. She rolled her eyelids, uttered a syllable in a soft voice, and subconsciously let out an "um".Then he opened his mouth and let out a hot breath.Qiutong hurriedly patted her little face again, and the little girl finally opened her eyes with difficulty, her eyelids were half closed, and there was a mist in her eyes, and she looked at her absentmindedly.

Qiutong's nose was sour all of a sudden, her eyes were red, and she asked softly, "An Ning, can you hear me? My sister will take you to the hospital right away."

The little girl blinked her eyes, she didn't have any strength in her whole body, so she could only respond weakly: "Mmm..."

Qiu Tong hurriedly changed her clothes, before she could put on her makeup, she casually stepped on a pair of slippers, went into the room and took a long windbreaker, wrapped An Ning into the windbreaker, hugged An Ning and walked out the door like a child.The little girl in her arms was limp, her whole body was boneless, her head lay on her shoulders, and when she breathed, the scorching breath hit her neck.

An Ning is small, thin and thin. Qiu Tong keeps fit all year round and is keen on extreme sports. She is so light and weightless with a little girl in her arms.She blamed herself and panicked, blaming her for not discovering what was wrong with An Ning earlier, blaming her for being tired when the little girl suddenly fell ill, blaming her for taking care of a young child as an adult...

Unspeakable annoyance lingered in her heart, she put An Ning on the co-pilot, bent over to fasten her seat belt, the little girl closed her eyes and panted with her head tilted, her face was as white as paper.

"An'an, it's okay. I'll go to the hospital right away. Persevere." Qiu Tong suddenly felt that the name An'an was better, and she planned to call it that way in the future.She wants her to be safe and healthy.Normally, although the little girl looked delicate and her face was always paler than ordinary people, she only thought that she was a little weak. This time, An Ning fell ill unexpectedly, and her heart trembled with fear. Seeing her pale To the almost transparent little face, I was afraid that the little girl in front of me would shatter if touched.

Speeding all the way, ran through several red lights, took out his own racing skills, and completed the three-ten-minute drive in 10 minutes.The fiery red sports car stopped at the entrance of the hospital with a swish, causing a lot of wait-and-see.Qiu Tong had no time to pay attention to the probing eyes of passers-by, got out of the car and rushed into the outpatient building with the sleeping girl in her arms.

"Doctor! Please take a look!" She acted too eagerly, as if she was dead, and the person in her arms seemed unconscious. The emergency nurse was alarmed by her and hurriedly led her into the emergency room , while conducting an emergency inspection, asked her about An Ning's situation.

"Yesterday I caught a cold, and An An took care of me until very late. The next morning, I saw that she had a fever, and she couldn't even wake up." Qiu Tong replied one by one, calling "An An" instead of "An Ning", calling for a few more times. Sound, I hope God will give her some peace.

The nurse also finished the examination and explained to her: "In the initial examination, the patient is in a light coma caused by high fever. The specific condition will wait for the doctor to come for further examination. You don't have to worry too much. The patient's condition is still stable and there is no great danger."

"It's all right?" After receiving the nurse's affirmative answer, the boulder in her heart fell to the ground quietly, and her tense spirit relaxed, and Qiutong felt the hunger in her abdomen belatedly.Recently, An Ning has taken care of her well, but now she is so hungry that she doesn't eat breakfast.

After a while, the doctor came and issued a hospitalization certificate after a short examination. Anning's illness was caused by a common cold. In fact, it was not serious enough to be hospitalized, but her body was too weak. Once the illness came, it was like a landslide. , have entered a light coma state, it is best to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time.

After the ward was arranged and the drip was put on, Qiu Tong got up and went to the hospital cafeteria to buy two bowls of porridge.The nurse said that An Ning would wake up soon after taking the medicine, so she didn't go out and bought breakfast in the cafeteria, just because she was afraid that the little girl would be scared if she woke up and didn't see her.

Sure enough, when she returned to the single ward with the porridge, the little girl on the ward was staring at the needle on the back of her hand with her eyes wide open, and looked towards the door when she heard the movement, with a trace of panic in her clear eyes.Soon the trace of panic turned into a little joy, and the dry and pale lips subconsciously raised a smile.

Qiu Tong felt bitter about her cuteness, but she didn't show anything on her face, she closed the door casually, and said with a gentle smile, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

An Ning shook her head lightly, pursed her lips and raised her hand, showing her the infusion needle on the back of her hand.

Sitting on the chair next to the bed, putting down the porridge bowl, Qiutong raised his hand to touch the little girl's thin face, and said softly, "An'an is sick, be good, she needs an injection."

This is the first time An Ning heard the sound of "An An". Her family always called her "An Ning", and people around her followed her parents to call her An Ning. She was also used to being called An Ning, so she introduced it to her classmates at school. They all said "Just call me An Ning", but when I suddenly heard another address, I couldn't help being stunned.

Thinking of Qiutong's coaxing tone just now, An Ning blushed instantly, and a few wisps of blush stained her pale, paper-like face, adding to her complexion.

Qiutong lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, took a spoonful of light millet porridge from the porridge bowl, and brought it to the little girl's lips: "Are you hungry?"

An Ning slapped her eyelashes in embarrassment, and wanted to reach out to eat by herself, but she was held down as soon as she moved.Qiutong stared at nothing intimidatingly, and said: "Don't move around, what will happen if the needle is crooked later!"

The porridge spoon was brought back to him without hesitation. An Ning was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look into Qiutong's eyes anymore. She bit the spoon in one bite, chewed a few mouthfuls resentfully, and swallowed it without tasting the porridge. After eating, there was another spoonful of white porridge immediately.The two of them fed and ate like this, and unknowingly ate more than half of the bowl.

"Is it still uncomfortable now?" Qiutong sipped her bowl of porridge in a slurred voice. It had cooled a lot after a long time, and it was so warm that she just finished her mouth.

The little girl shook her head obediently.

"Don't lie to me." When talking to An Ning, Qiutong always unconsciously put on some ending sounds, like coaxing a child, "If you feel uncomfortable next time, you must tell my sister? Even if I am sick, you can't Hold on to take care of me, it's okay to throw me aside, don't you think I'm alive and well this morning?"

Qiutong persuaded her earnestly: "So next time I don't feel well, catch a cold or something, just leave me alone. I'm in much better health than you, and I'll be a good man again after a day."

The little girl stared at her big glass bead eyes and shook her head vigorously.

"Huh? Don't you listen to me?" Qiu Tong pretended to be angry.

An Ning pursed her lips aggrievedly.She's just worried about her.

The little girl only wrinkled her small face, Qiutong couldn't help but soften her heart, and hurriedly coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, sister is wrong, sister shouldn't kill you."

An Ning burst out laughing, a bright smile appeared on her blushing cheeks, her brows and eyes were curved into a small crescent, and she looked much more energetic than her pale and weak appearance before.

Qiu Tong felt at ease, yesterday An Ning took care of her, today she is taking care of the little girl, she has never served anyone, she is in a hurry all day, the nurse said it was too greasy to buy food for An Ning, bought snacks, and An Ning No appetite again, after a messy day, fortunately An Ning's fever subsided.

The little girl didn't like the hospital and insisted on going home.An Ning has a weak body, and since she was a freshman, she was bound to get sick when the seasons changed. She often came to the hospital for injections, so she didn't like the hospital very much.Qiu Tong asked the doctor in charge, and said that he could go home, but if he had a fever again, he had to go back to the hospital.She thought about it for a while, and went back with An Ning.

No way, the little girl looked at her with pitiful big eyes, she couldn't stand it.

The author has something to say:

An Ning's diary: I'm sick today... I'm actually a little happy. The distance between me and her seems to be getting closer.

Qiu Tong: Such a delicate baby, it seems that only I, Qiu, can take care of her.

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