Chapter 75 Why are pants so hard to wear?
Chapter 75 Why are pants so difficult to wear
"Ke Shu Keshu, will I take you to the hospital?" Zhao Dong called out in Cheng Keshu's ear. (Niu Wen Novel~ Read novels online)
If it was Ruan Xue who got sick, Zhao Dong would definitely change her clothes without hesitation. First, the two were lovers, and second, they had done a lot of things like the phoenix and fake phoenix recently. Except for not really ruining Ruan Xue's body, the other two have done everything they can.
But now it is Cheng Keshu who is lying here. This is his sister. It would be fine if he is a real sister, but the most important thing is not his real sister. In addition, Zhao Dong also has a vague admiration for Cheng Keshu in his heart. Cheng Keshu always feels that that is a blasphemy against Cheng Keshu. He hopes that Cheng Keshu can still insist on changing his clothes himself, so that at least it will be less embarrassment.
But Cheng Keshu just opened his eyes for a crack and then closed it again, obviously he was already burning and a little confused.
Zhao Dong didn't dare to delay any more at this time, so he took Cheng Keshu's clothes on the bedside table. It was a close-fitting cotton-shaped pants, and a thick velvet jacket and a pink bra. Zhao Dong didn't change the bras, so he just put the sweater on her, but the cotton-shaped pants below had to be worn. It's December now, and the weather outside is very cold, so I will definitely not be able to stand it if I don't wear these pants.
First, he helped Cheng Keshu to sit up, then put the sweater outside her pajamas, then put Cheng Keshu down, lifted the quilt and gritted her teeth, and then took off her pajamas.
Looking at the flesh-colored tight underwear on Cheng Keshu's body, Zhao Dong couldn't help but suffocate his breath and quickly didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he put the body-shaped pants on Cheng Keshu's legs.
Women's body shape pants look very good, and it is not that troublesome to wear by yourself, but if someone else wears this thing, it will not be so easy. Especially now Cheng Keshu is still confused and doesn't know how to cooperate with Zhao Dong, which makes Zhao Dong so tired.
The most important thing is that I feel tired. In my eyes, there is Cheng Keshu's white thighs. I have to wear these pairs of pants for Cheng Keshu, and I can't avoid touching her thighs all the time. Even if Zhao Dong is not purely taking advantage of the advantage, he can't take advantage of it anymore.
Especially when Zhao Dong lifted his pants to the base of his thighs, Zhao Dong only felt his hands trembling constantly. If it weren't for the conscience at this time, he would have really done something beastly.
Finally putting on Cheng Keshu's pants, Zhao Dong let out a long breath and felt a chill on his body. It turned out that he was sweating all over the past few days, which shows how intense this kind of ideological struggle is.
It would be easier to put on Cheng Keshu's coat. Zhao Dong deliberately put on a coat for Cheng Keshu, then quickly went downstairs with her on her back, stopped a taxi and went straight to the hospital.
After some examinations, he finally gave Cheng Keshu a little bit. Zhao Dong was relieved. During this period, Cheng Keshu woke up twice intermittently, but most of them were confused. Zhao Dong also ran around with her back, and now he can finally settle down.
However, because the weather may suddenly turn cold during this period, there are many people catching colds, and there are many people in the diaper room, so it is not the turn of the bed. Zhao Dong could only take Cheng Keshu to take the injection on the bench.
However, seeing Cheng Keshu sitting very uncomfortable, Zhao Dong simply asked Cheng Keshu to lie on the bench, then let her pillow on her thighs, and then covered her coat on Cheng Keshu's legs.
After almost twenty minutes of scattering, Cheng Keshu moved his body, opened his eyes, and looked at it in a little confused. Zhao Dong kept paying attention to Cheng Keshu, and immediately said in surprise: "Kishhu, you are awake, how do you feel?"
"Fortunately, is this a hospital?" Cheng Keshu could see the back of the chair in front, and then Zhao Dong, but he could hear the child's crying in his ears. When he saw the little bits hanging, he knew where it was.
"Well, I see that you can't take medicine, so I can only send you to the hospital. The doctor said that it's the flu, and it will be cured for two days of injections."
"Oh... Then help me up..."
"Don't get up, it's very cold, just pour it for a while." Zhao Dong quickly pressed Cheng Keshu's shoulder.
"Dongzi, I..." Cheng Keshu's eyes flashed a little.
Zhao Dong immediately guessed what she meant and smiled and said, "I am your brother. What are you afraid of when you lie on my lap? You sleep for a while, and I will call you again when the drip is almost done."
At this time, the medicine had just begun to work. Cheng Keshu was really weak. He hesitated for a while, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.
This time she didn't sleep for a long time, only about fifteen or sixteen minutes. When she woke up, she became much more energetic. She just pulled Zhao Dong's arm and sat up.
Zhao Dong frowned and asked with concern: "Why are you getting up?"
Cheng Keshu used the unstitched hand to tie his hair up twice and said, "I'm much better."
Zhao Dong looked Cheng Keshu up and down again. At this time, her face was indeed much better. Although she was still a little pale, she was no longer as red as before the needle was inserted. She reached out and touched Cheng Keshu's head. Cheng Keshu subconsciously hid for a while, but immediately realized what Zhao Dong was going to do, and then came forward to let Zhao Dong touch his forehead, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't you burn it?"
Zhao Dong nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's not considered burning anymore, it's really scary."
Looking at Zhao Dong's expression that suddenly became relaxed from tension, Cheng Keshu felt very warm and said, "I just had a fever, why are you so nervous?"
Zhao Dong rolled his eyes and said, "You are so confused, how can I not be nervous?"
Cheng Keshu was even more moved, held Zhao Dong's hand, and said softly: "Dongzi, thank you."
"Ha...why do I thank me? Don't forget that I am your brother. You usually take care of me. If you are sick, can I take care of you?"
"Yeah... It's really good to have a younger brother." Cheng Keshu smiled pursed her lips and then smiled happily.
After saying a few words, Cheng Keshu looked up at the drip bottle hanging above and said, "How long will it take to finish it?"
Zhao Dong glanced at it and said, "I think it will take an hour."
"Can you hurry up?" Cheng Keshu said as he let go of Zhao Dong's hand and was about to adjust the pulley on the drip tube.
Zhao Dong quickly grabbed Cheng Keshu's hand and said, "No, the doctor said, your medicine has blood vessels irritating. If it drips quickly, you will not be able to bear it. You have to slow down."
"Oh..." Cheng Keshu frowned, looked back at the coat on her legs, and said, "Dongzi, don't get frozen, put on the clothes."
"It's okay, cover it for you first. I have nothing to do with my body." Zhao Dong replied with a smile, holding Cheng Keshu's hand to prevent her from moving, and then said, "If you feel uncomfortable, lie down and sleep for a while. Once you wake up, we can go home."
"I... still won't sleep." Cheng Keshu shook his head, then curled up his legs.
Feeling that Cheng Keshu was indeed much better at this time, Zhao Dong was relieved, looked around and said, "By the way, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat and drink? I'll buy it for you."
Cheng Keshu shook his head gently and said, "No need, I'll eat later when I get home. I don't like eating in such a place."
"Oh, then I'll get you a magazine to read so that you won't be upset if you wait."
Cheng Keshu didn't refuse this proposal. Zhao Dong quickly walked out and went into the bathroom of the hospital. Seeing that no one was there, he took out two magazines from the space. These were all prepared for Masako Nakata before, and he had never read them.
Seeing Zhao Dong coming back so soon, Cheng Keshu smiled and said, "You are taking a rocket."
"I'm lucky. When I went out, I happened to meet someone throwing two books in my seat, and I'm coming."
Cheng Keshu likes reading books very much. In addition to studying, she also reads many extracurricular books. In addition to clothes, the most things she brought from the villa were books. Zhao Dong’s original bookshelf now all had Cheng Keshu’s books.
Zhao Dong also knew her habit, so getting two magazines would make Cheng Keshu and others less upset.
But today Cheng Keshu always seemed a little absent-minded, and she twisted her body from time to time, and her eyes were always staring at the drops on it. Zhao Dong couldn't help but ask with some concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Ah... no, I just feel a little impatient." Cheng Keshu answered quickly, but his expression was a little unnatural.
After a while, the expression on Cheng Keshu's face became even more anxious, and his eyes were almost fixed on the little bit of the drip bottle. At this time, the two people next to Zhao Dong stood up, and the man held the little bit of the drip bottle and helped the woman out, which made Zhao Dong suddenly think of why Cheng Keshu was so anxious.
"This...Keshu, do you want to go there and make it convenient?" Zhao Dong asked tentatively.
Cheng Keshu's face turned red, but he nodded. She had a fever in the morning and didn't make it convenient for her to go. Although she had sweated a lot, she had more than half a bottle of cold liquid at this time, and she felt very anxious to go.
"This...I'll go with you."
"You...this..." Cheng Keshu's face turned redder, but she did not refuse immediately because she really felt like she couldn't hold it in.
Zhao Dong had just been there once, and immediately said, "Don't worry, there are doors in the toilets here, I'll hold a bottle for you outside the door."
Chapter completed!