After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 83 Chapter 82 Jiang Shu, can you accompany me to the toilet? (Seeking follow-up reading)

Bai Lu's gaze stayed on Jiang Shu for a long time. In her impression, Jiang Shu was an introverted and taciturn person. Even when he brought her brown sugar ginger tea last time, the two of them hardly communicated.

He was so relaxed and carefree now, as if he had become a different person overnight, a little different from the one she knew.

"How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?" Jiang Shu said with a faint smile.

Bai Lu shook her head helplessly. She had had a fever for two or three days. At first she thought it was just a minor cold and she could get through it.

As a result, her body not only did not get better the next day, but became even weaker. On the third day, she lay in bed feeling weak all over, with a swollen and sore throat and unable to speak. Her condition became increasingly serious.

She forced herself to use a thermometer to measure her temperature, only to find that it had reached 40°.

So, her mother Qi Wanling rushed her to the hospital for infusion. After two days of continuous infusions of various sizes, her temperature was finally brought under control, but her various cold symptoms still did not heal.

The doctor said she had an acute viral infection. The hospital has treated many cases during this period, and several patients eventually developed meningitis because they were not sent to the hospital in time.

"It's OK. I took a temperature this morning and it was 38 degrees, which is a slight fever. But my nose is very blocked, my tonsils are inflamed and festering, and it hurts to swallow saliva. In addition, I cough frequently... cough cough..."

Bai Lu spoke with great difficulty, her voice was thick with nasal sounds, and she couldn't help but coughing a few times while covering her mouth. Her two curved eyebrows seemed to be frowned but not frowned, and she looked like Lin Daiyu, a weak and frail woman.

"That's pretty serious..."

Jiang Shu pursed his lips. Bai Lu's current symptoms were very similar to the pneumonia that swept the world that year, except that the time point now was early winter of 2018, not the end of 2019.

Otherwise, he would really doubt whether it was related to the disease.

"It's a little serious, but it's much better than yesterday. It should be completely well soon." Bai Lu said slowly.

"That's good."

Jiang Shu looked at Wang Houxiong's version of the Three-Year College Entrance Examination and Five-Year Simulations placed in front of her. There was an infusion needle inserted in the back of her slender white hand, and it was obvious that there was not much liquid left in the bottle.

"You are sick but you don't want to lie down and rest. You actually use your time to read books and do exercises. You are so hardworking. You deserve to be the first in the grade. What do you think the second place will think?"

Seeing him teasing her, Bai Lu blushed slightly: "It's too boring to lie down, I have to find something to do. Besides, I haven't been to class for several days, so I guess the progress of the review has been dragged down a lot, ahem..."

"If I were you, I would probably just lie in bed and play with my phone, watch videos, and read books when I'm sick. I really can't do that."

Jiang Shu stood up with a smile, picked up the kettle on the table and poured water into her empty cup. From the rising white mist, it was obvious that the water was still hot.

Bai Lu shook his head and refused to drink. He raised his finger and pointed at his throat, saying hoarsely, "It hurts when I swallow."

"Then I'll leave it here. If you feel thirsty, just drink some." Jiang Shu said.

Bai Lu nodded slightly.

He smiled, picked up the notebook on the box and flipped through it casually. The date and subject were clearly written on it. He realized that this should be the lesson the teacher had taught during this period. Every stroke was in standard Yan Zhenqing's regular script.

Jiang Shu took a few glances and found that he couldn't understand it at all, so he returned the knowledge to the teacher without any hesitation.

But he could swear that he was never so serious when he was in high school.

Needless to say, this was obviously another preparation made in advance by the system Jiang Shu.

I guessed that Bai Lu would be worried about studying, so I made special notes.

"this is for you."

Bai Lu tilted his head: "What is it?"

"Well... it's knowledge. You should like it. But with your ability, you probably won't be able to use it." It was the first time that Bai Lu heard someone talk about a notebook like this. He felt a little curious, so he raised his other hand that was not infused and slowly opened it. When he saw that it was the class content taught by the teachers of various subjects, his curiosity turned into touching.

With these, she will be able to keep up with the teachers' review progress.

"Thank you." Bai Lu said seriously.

"You're welcome, it's a small matter."

Bai Lu didn't think so. Many things were not calculated that way. Being able to help her take notes in standard regular script from beginning to end was a thoughtful act that no one could compare to.

"I didn't know your handwriting could be so beautiful. It looks just like printed characters. Your Chinese teacher will definitely be very happy to see it."

"Thanks for the compliment, I just prefer practicing calligraphy normally."

Jiang Shu continued to brag without blushing or getting nervous.

He suddenly stood up, looked at the last drop of liquid in the bottle, and took the initiative to press the emergency call device on the bedside.

"Are there any more drops to lose?"

Bai Lu was stunned for a moment before realizing that the bottle was about to be filled. If it weren't for him, air might have been injected into his blood vessels at some point.

Although the actual situation could only be that the blood would automatically flow back through the infusion tube due to the pressure, it did not stop her from thinking so.

"Yes, I have. I think there are two more bottles. Thank you."

Jiang Shu smiled slightly, details determine success or failure.

After a while, a nurse walked into the ward, skillfully changed the IV bottle for her, asked about her current physical condition, and then left quickly.

"Would you like some fruit? I'll peel it for you."

"It hurts to swallow." Bai Lu said helplessly.

She really wanted to eat, but swallowing food would pass through her inflamed tonsils, and it felt like swallowing a knife, which was very uncomfortable.

Jiang Shu comforted her, "I had similar symptoms to you for a while. I had a high fever that wouldn't go away for almost half a month. I felt sore all over, had body aches, had razor blades, coughed, felt dizzy, had a runny nose, had phlegm, lost my sense of taste, felt weak, and most of my lungs were white. I was even put on a ventilator. It took several months for me to slowly get better."

Recalling his experience during the epidemic, he was quite emotional, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was a life-and-death experience.

Bai Lu was stunned. As the saying goes, people in the same boat sympathize with each other. Since she was ill at the time, she could understand what he said.

"You were in a much more serious condition then than I am now."

She didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like to have a high fever for half a month. Putting on a ventilator would mean being in the ICU, right?

"Yes, so if you are sick, don't just hold on. Get injections when you need them, take medicine when you need it, and go see a doctor if you feel uncomfortable. Don't be afraid of trouble."

Jiang Shu smiled and said that people who have lived through the post-epidemic era are particularly careful about their lives.

"okay."

Bai Lu nodded. She didn't know why, but Jiang Shu today always gave her a very mature feeling. Unlike those classmates who were always noisy and trying to attract her attention, his way of dealing with people, his attitude and the details all made her feel a little warm.

She looked up at the hanging bottle, hesitated for a long time, and suddenly her face turned red, and she said shyly:
"Jiang Shu, can you accompany me to the bathroom?"

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(End of this chapter)