"You, an orthopedic doctor, still see things in the internal medicine. Do you understand?" Xiang Xi stuffed all the medical records in his hand into his bag. "Brother, you asked me to come to you. Are you trying to pay for me? But it's not expensive for me to see it. There are four or five hundred injections and medicines in three days..."

"Oh, your roll is quite expensive. Four or five hundred is not expensive, right?" Cheng Boyan looked at him, "What if he fights for three days?"

"I'll be fine after that," Xiang Xi smiled and snapped his fingers, "I'll tell you, don't look at me as thin as I'm in good health."

"Go to the injection room and wait for me," Cheng Boyan patted his shoulder, "I'll buy you some food."

"I myself..." Xiang Xi stood up, looked at Cheng Boyan, and said, "Okay."

Cheng Boyan bought bread and milk and came over. After Xiang Xi finished eating, the nurse asked him to do a skin test.

"It hurts so much," Xiang Xi frowned and looked at the small bag on his arm. "Isn't it enough to get an injection directly? Why is it so troublesome?"

"What if you lose your life if you are allergic?" Cheng Boyan said.

"I'm not allergic to allergies, but I'll always be allergic to steamed buns. When spring comes, I'll look like a bun..." Xiang Xi suddenly lost his voice in the middle of speaking. He sat on the chair and stared at the bag on his arm and stopped talking.

"I have to go back to the clinic," Cheng Boyan looked at the time, took out the key and handed it to him, "I will go back to bed after the injection."

"Yes." Xiang Xi took the key and nodded.

Cheng Boyan basically had no time to do anything else in the outpatient clinic, and he was very busy today. He ate a few bites for lunch, but he was hungry at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. He opened the drawer and found that the last pie had already eaten in the morning.

After finally getting busy after get off work, Cheng Boyan changed his clothes and called Xiang Xi's cell phone while walking out.

It didn't connect for a long time, so he had to hang up and hit the old man at home.

No one answered, Cheng Boyan frowned, didn’t he hear him when he fell asleep?

After leaving the hospital, he didn't go to pick up the car immediately. He ran to the cake house opposite and bought a bread. He felt comfortable after eating a few bites.

Then he drove to the supermarket again, and there were still vegetables at home, but Xiangxi had fever and pneumonia. Although it was just not serious, he still needed some nutrition.

He called his mother and asked how to eat it.

"Why did that child still have pneumonia?" My mother was quite surprised.

"I don't know, maybe I didn't get it right a bit earlier, but it's not too serious. What should I eat?" Cheng Boyan turned back and forth in the supermarket.

"High calories, high vitamins, high protein, semi-liquid," said my mother. "If you have symptoms of fever, drink more water, eat more fruits, and eat less high-fat foods..."

"...You can't just say what to eat?" Cheng Boyan was a little helpless.

"Apart from fish and shrimp, you can do it, lean meat, lean meat porridge, or honey egg soup. I made it for you when I was a child, and stewed lotus seeds and lily meat is also OK, but it is not reliable for you to make this. Just a simple lean meat and cabbage soup, use cabbage heart..." My mother counted a bunch of vegetables out casually.

Cheng Boyan has poor cooking skills, but his memory is quite good. He remembers everything his mother said. He walked around the supermarket twice and bought all the ingredients he needed.

He didn't know what it would taste like when he made it, but he could just eat it. Anyway, Xiang Xi gave him a little taste failure. He could finish eating such a bad noodles with a fever in the morning.

After returning home with a bunch of vegetables, Cheng Boyan rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a long time, Xiang Xi didn't come to open the door for him. He pressed it a few more times, but there was still no movement.

"Xiang Xi?" He shouted with some concern, and kept pressing his fingers on the doorbell.

The room is always quiet.

Sleeping too hard? Did you faint?

Cheng Boyan threw the vegetables on the ground, took out his cell phone and continued to ring the doorbell while dialing the phone. He could hear the old man in the room ringing, but Xiang Xi never came to open the door.

"What's going on?" Cheng Boyan dialed Xiang Xi's phone number again, but it still couldn't be answered.

He was about to call the 114-check unlocking phone number when the elevator behind him rang and the door opened.

Cheng Boyan turned around and saw Xiang Xi running out of the elevator.

"Ahhhhhh," Xiang Xi ran and shouted, "I'm sorry, brother, how long have you been back?"

"Why did you go?" Cheng Boyan glared at him, "Didn't you let you come back and rest!"

"I went out for less than an hour," Xiang Xi took out the keys and opened the door, changed his shoes quickly, and hung his clothes into the cabinet. "When I came back, I saw a recruiting paper at the bus station, so I called and told me, but the person asked me to go there. I thought it was not easy to find a job, so I couldn't miss it, so I went."

"You have wormholes in your mind!" Cheng Boyan roared.

Xiang Xi was frightened by his roar, and stood in the living room without moving or speaking.

"It's a fever! It's pneumonia! If you come back and rest, you'll come back and rest!" Cheng Boyan took the food at the door into the room and turned his hand to throw it on the door, "What are you going to find a job now! Are you burning or water getting in? If you get in, go to the toilet to control it! Hang your head on the balcony and dry it!"

Xiang Xi opened his mouth and said nothing, lowering his head.

"Why do anyone drive you away?" Cheng Boyan saw him like this, and suddenly couldn't curse anymore. He brought the food into the kitchen, "Have you taken the medicine?"

"Eat." Xiang Xi replied in the living room, his voice a little low and he sounded very obedient.

"Lying on the bed," said Cheng Boyan, "I call you when I eat."

Cheng Boyan spent a long time in the kitchen, washed and cut all the vegetables he wanted for a while before returning to the living room.

Xiang Xi had already entered the house and it was not closed. He could see him lying on the wall with his face curled up in a quilt.

Cheng Boyan took the thermometer and entered the house: "Are you asleep?"

"No." Xiang Xi shook his head.

His voice was a little vague when he covered the quilt, but Cheng Boyan still heard the nasal sound in his voice, and he bent down and pulled the quilt: "Cry?"

"No," Xiang Xi quickly retracted his head into the quilt, then poked it out and turned to look at him, "Why am I crying?"

Cheng Boyan turned on the light and saw Xiang Xi's red eyes and nose tips, and couldn't help but tickled: "It's quite obvious, I'll just scold you for a few words, and you'll cry?"

"I just cried a few times," Xiang Xi turned his head embarrassedly, "I was too lazy to pee when I drank too much water, so I cried."

"Take your temperature," Cheng Boyan smiled and sat down beside the bed. "I'm not going to scold you. You said you ran out at this time and your illness worsened?"
Chapter completed!