In the early morning of the next day, the morning sun shone through the window sill, dimly sprinkled on the snow-white quilt.

Shen Lan opened his eyes in a daze, and the dense pain in his stomach still harassed his nerves from time to time.

He was just about to raise his arms and move his body, but he suddenly felt something resting on the back of his hand.

Shen Lan lowered her head and followed the fair skin, and what she saw was a peaceful sleeping face, and the fine hair was still fluttering gently under the breeze.

He Chen?Why is he here?

The inadvertent movement awakened He Chen who was in a light sleep. He opened his eyes and saw that Shen Lan had woken up. He stood up and quietly withdrew his right hand.

"woke up?"

"Cough, didn't I send a message to Song Mian, why did you appear here?" Shen Lan looked around, the drip shelf was put aside, and the nasal cavity was still filled with the smell of hospital disinfectant.

"You sent it to the wrong person."

As soon as he heard Song Mian's name, the emotion in He Chen's eyes unconsciously faded a little. He took out his mobile phone and turned to the chat interface, and the message from Shen Lan was on the list.

"So, you sent me to the hospital?"

"Otherwise?" He Chen asked indifferently.

"That's right," Shen Lan moved her arms and said, "You are the only one next to me, and there is no one else but you."

"What did the doctor say?"

"Acute gastroenteritis," He Chen put away his phone, looked at Shen Lan indifferently and said, "Because of yesterday's barbecue?"

"Tsk, why did you decide it was a barbecue problem, and you still ask so many questions..."

Although Shen Lan was not convinced, her eyes were full of guilt.

Last night, he tried to save face and ate those extra spicy meat skewers. It didn't take long for him to feel heartburn, but in order to prevent others from seeing it, he kept pretending that nothing happened, and he didn't drink two bottles until he got home.Iced mineral water.

Cold water and barbecue, and it was the season when the weather was unstable, and the stomach was overwhelmed and made a fierce resistance, as if being beaten all over the body, and it hurt everywhere.

"I'm going to call the doctor."

"No need," Shen Lan suddenly stretched out her hand to grab He Chen's sleeve, a morbid paleness was still present on her originally sunny face, "It's just acute gastroenteritis, it won't kill anyone."

"Besides, I'm fine now, I can go back after the medicine is prescribed... yes, go back!"

Shen Lan rubbed her stomach with one hand, and groped for her mobile phone under the pillow with the other hand: "What time is it? I haven't packed things for that little girl Miaomiao. She must be late, right?"

"No, I have to go back and have a look now, or I..."

"sit down."

These two short words are full of undeniable meaning, and He Chen's tone is rarely serious. He stretches out his hand to hold Shen Lan's shoulder, and makes him sit obediently on the hospital bed.Return to the usual voice.

"It's less than six o'clock, and I'm not late. I contacted Song Mian to go to your house, so can I ask the doctor to check it now?"

"Ah, all right..."

He Chen's rhetorical question made Shen Lan unresponsive for a while, and it wasn't until his figure left before Shen Lan that Shen Lan realized belatedly that He Chen was taking care of him.

As soon as this idea came up, Shen Lan suddenly seemed to be on fire, and bounced up from the hospital bed, a different kind of emotion mixed with a sour feeling gradually spread.

He paced back and forth under the bed several times, but he didn't have a reason in his mind. In the end, he could only bury himself like a little ostrich, out of sight and out of mind.

Not long after, the doctor in charge checked Shen Lan again, and asked a few more related questions before saying: "There is no major problem, and I will put on a drip later, and I can get the medicine and leave the hospital."

"After leaving the hospital, pay attention to your diet, eat less spicy and irritating food, eat less greasy food, not too sweet."

"Kids, don't go to your own body just because you are young, or you will suffer in the future."

"Listen to what your brother says, don't always listen to advice, look how worried your brother is about you."

"Oh, young people nowadays..."

After the doctor left many specious words, he left their place. Shen Lan sat by the bed in a daze for several seconds before finally digesting some useful information.

"Brother?" Shen Lan stared at He Chen closely with wide-eyed eyes, and her words were gnashing her teeth, "You won't listen to persuasion?"

"Who are you brother?"

"What the hell did you talk nonsense to the doctor while I was asleep?!"

"No nonsense," He Chen watched the nurse put the IV on Shen Lan before continuing, "I'm indeed older than you."

"Grass!" Now Shen Lan quit, "You are so big, you are amazing?!"

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell silent at the same time, and the family members of the patients who passed by looked at them in shock, as if they felt very incredible about this topic they had heard by chance.

The moment Shen Lan blurted out, he felt something was wrong. Faced with so many people's surprised eyes, he immediately blushed from his face to his neck, and his whole body was like a cooked prawn, steaming suddenly.

"Why is it always bad to be with you?!"

"It's annoying, don't talk to me, go to sleep!"

Shen Lan pulled the quilt over and covered herself completely, not only blocking the eyes of the outside world, but also missing the slightly rising smile on He Chen's face.

By the time the two left the hospital completely, it was already close to noon, and Shen Lan couldn't catch up to send her sister to the event, so she had to send her a few messages to remind her to be safe.

Because of gastroenteritis, she couldn't eat too greasy food, so Shen Lan had to buy a millet porridge to make do with it, but even so, He Chen still asked several times before preparing to leave.

"I know, I know," Shen Lan waved her hand impatiently, "I'm not a three-year-old child, I can take care of myself, and everything written in the turnip manual is clear. I didn't talk much when I saw you before., why have you become more and more lousy lately?"

"Go back quickly, or you still want to drink this damn millet porridge with me?"

Seeing Shen Lan's repeated urging, He Chen didn't say anything anymore, just turned around and walked a few steps away, but Shen Lan behind him suddenly called to stop him.

"He Chen!"

"Um?"

"Then what?" Shen Lan rubbed the tip of her nose, turned her eyes away and said, "Don't be so anxious to go out in the future, at least you should change your shoes first, otherwise you will be the one who will be ashamed!"

"good."

Listening to Shen Lan's words, He Chen showed a faint smile, the bright sunshine shone on his side face, and under the shade of the trees, everything seemed so fresh and natural.

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