43. Chapter 43 Sickness


Chapter 43 Illness

“I believe you will become the first three-time top laner in KPL.”

The girl’s eyes were red and bright, looking forward to it Looking at Zhu Xing, his heart softened a little.

Yes, that is the championship. No e-sports player does not want to bathe under the golden rain curtain, and no one does not want to hold the supreme trophy.

“You are right, OUR will definitely win the third championship.”

"Go back quickly, take a hot bath, have a good sleep, don't worry about me..."

Zhu Xing gently touched the top of Qiyou's hair and coaxed her back to the room.

He wanted to be alone for a while to sort out his confused mind.

"Okay...I'll go back then...ah!"

Qiyou got out of the quilt, but after taking a few steps, a heartbreaking pain came from her toes, causing her to fall down. land. It turned out that the warm temperature in the room restored her consciousness, and she realized that blood was still oozing from the wounds she had scratched by the stones on the ground while running.

"...There won't be a next time, okay?" Zhu Xing sighed and hugged his girlfriend back to the bed again, his eyes full of heartache and guilt. "I don't want you to get hurt in any way because of me."

"Well... "

"Okay..."

He always knew that she was a delicate girl, so he subconsciously indulged her and didn't want her to bump into her.

"Sister Li, Qiyou has a fever..."

For a moment, Qiyou's body slowly relaxed after running violently, and warm softness enveloped her. The tight strings in her body broke, and sleepiness came over her, causing her to gradually lose consciousness and become addicted to it.

When Zhu Xing came back with the medicine box, Qiyou's breathing gradually stabilized and she seemed to have fallen asleep.

"..."

The night is deep, some people are tossing and turning, and some people have no dreams all night.

"Yuzi, wake up, we still have work today."

Tingxue immediately reported to Sister Li, and while talking, Qiyou physically cooled down.

When Zhu Xing raised his head again, Qiyou was already drowsy and his breathing gradually became calmer.

Tingxue leaned down and tested the temperature with his forehead, and immediately determined that Qi You had severe fever.

Cleaning, disinfecting, applying medicine, bandaging...

"Oh..." Qiyou didn't curl up in front of her, she buried herself in the quilt and wrapped it up, leaving only white but stained clothes. His feet hung off the edge of the bed.

"Shall I carry you back?"

"Wake up... shall we go back to the room and sleep?"

"Why didn't you take off your makeup..." Tingxue looked at Qi You and frowned into the word "Chuan" , her hair was soaked with sweat, and she subconsciously touched her cheek.

Zhu Xing squatted down and took advantage of the dim light to relax his hands.

The next day, Tingxue, who had taken care of herself, saw Qiyou still not waking up and came to the bedside with a frown.

"It's... so hot!"

"You lie down for a while, I'll go next door to find the team leader to get the medical kit."

Sister Li rubbed her brows on the other end of the phone, very tired. The team worked all night to deal with public opinion last night, and now everyone is catching up on sleep, and there is no suitable person to take care of her.

Sister Li quickly made an emergency plan: "Funa will take over for Yuzi tonight. Let me think about it...you and Qingzhu will take over. Please take care of her today."

"..."< br>


Tingxue was silent, her eyes narrowed slightly. The shift change was to provide commentary for the finals as compensation, but her first commentary was the finals, so she was unsure.

"Why don't you ask Qiyuan to take care of her?"

Tingxue took out the makeup remover wipes, gently helped Qiyou remove makeup, clean up her body, and proposed another plan.

Sister Li's eyes lit up, and she immediately made the decision: "Okay, I will contact OUR now, and you will come to the venue after the handover."

"Yes." At this moment, everyone in OUR has already Collect your luggage and prepare to return home.

After checking out at the front desk, Xiao Xu hung up the phone, knocked on the desk, and called Zhu Xing: "Youzi has a fever, and there are not enough people over there. I hope you can take care of her."

Zhu Xing’s face suddenly changed and he opened his mouth.

Xiao Xu made a stop gesture and handed him a room card: "I'll open a new room for you. You go and check on her condition. We can take her to the hospital along the way."

"Thank you..." Zhu Xing took it and thanked him tremblingly.

Xiao Xu waved his hand, indicating that he should move quickly.

Failure is not terrible, the key is to learn to make progress. Although they lost the game, last night, after Qi You's enlightenment again, the starting team and the coaching staff talked all night long, Zhu Xing decided to transform, which can be regarded as a big progress.

So at this moment, everyone in OUR was extremely tolerant of the young couple, and even looked at Qi You with some kindness.

Tingxue was helping Qi You change into clothes when Zhu Xing knocked on the door.

“It’s already 38.9°. Send her to the hospital quickly.”

Tingxue helped the girl put on her mask, pulled up her down jacket, and wrapped her into a ball.

"Thank you." Zhu Xing took Qiyou and handed Tingxue a bottle of alcohol. "Remember to disinfect."

"I understand."

Qiyou was heard Xue was forcibly awakened, unconscious, leaning against Zhu Xing softly, following him obediently, letting him lead her downstairs, take her to the car, help her register, and take her temperature with her.

"Ah...I still need to draw blood..." Qi You, who was more awake, wrinkled her face into a bitter melon and reluctantly pulled up her sleeves.

She is really afraid of pain!

Zhu Xing rubbed Qiyou’s head, took her other hand, and said with helpless eyes: "When you can’t stand it anymore, just grab my hand."

"Oh... ”

Qi You closed his eyes directly, keeping his eyes clean.

The nurse who drew blood was used to the tricks played by young lovers. She moved quickly and accurately, and handed the two tubes of samples to Zhu Xing neatly: "Send it to the fourth floor by yourself. The results will be available in about an hour. .”

"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you for your hard work."

Zhu Xing carefully held the blood sample in the test tube in the palm of his hand, settled Qi You, and left in a hurry.

Qiyou looked at someone's back, concealed the emotion in her eyes, and dialed Sister Li's number.

"Hey, Sister Li, I'm already in the hospital. I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone..."

She felt really guilty for bringing so much extra workload to everyone, and... Sick at this juncture.

By now, most of Sister Li's anger has dissipated. Knowing that these things cannot be entirely blamed on Qiyou. Listening to the girl's timid voice, Sister Li's tone softened a bit and told her to take good care of her health and not to worry about work. The commentary team was still operating normally.

Qi You breathed a sigh of relief. After hanging up the phone, his eyelids drooped again.

I don’t know how long it took, but just when Qiyou was about to fall asleep again, Zhu Xing finally came back.

“Come and see what you want to eat.” Zhu Xing squatted next to Qiyou and spread the breakfast he bought on a chair.

Baozi, Hanamaki, steamed buns…

Qi You smelled the aroma of the minced meat and felt nauseous. He took a few sips of the soy milk and said dullly: "I don't want to eat it..."

Zhu Xing knew that Qi You was sick and uncomfortable, so he coaxed her heartily: "Take two bites That’s fine, I’ll rest my belly first.”

Qi You really didn’t want to disappoint Zhu Xing, so he slowly broke off a small half of the steamed bun, mixed it with soy milk and swallowed it, and then closed his eyes, as if he was going to sleep. go.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, I'll call you when the results come out later."

Zhu Xing put away his breakfast and sat down next to his girlfriend. Qi You listened to the movement around her, squinted her eyes and peeked at her boyfriend, found a comfortable position for herself, and leaned on his shoulder.

Hmm...she is a patient. Can he understand if she makes a small comment?

Hmm... I found that the Winter Championship format was written incorrectly, so I marked it and will change it later.

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