I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 8 A false alarm

"Qingqing, put on a mask quickly, and get one for me by the way!" Song Cheng covered herself in the quilt and wrapped it up.

Ma Qingqing was a little confused, "Cheng...Chengzi, don't be nervous." She ran to the living room and got two new masks.

One was put on for herself, and the other was thrown in front of Song Cheng.

"Put it on." Ma Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Song Cheng leaning against the corner of the wall and putting on the mask tremblingly.

The two packed up and prepared to go to the hospital.

Outside the neighborhood, Song Cheng leaned limply on Ma Qingqing, "Qing'er, I'm so dizzy..."

"Wait a little longer, the taxi we called will be here soon." Ma Qingqing patted Song Cheng's head, "You have a serious fever."

Song Cheng squinted her eyes, touched her hot face, it was really burning, "Qing'er, I'll sleep..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell asleep directly.

……

"The test result came out, it was negative, don't worry."

"Thank you, Dr. Yang, sorry for your trouble."

Song Cheng vaguely heard two people talking beside her bed, it seemed to be Ma Qingqing's voice.

She was so weak that she couldn't even open her eyes, but she was so thirsty, her mouth was too dry, and she wanted to drink water.

Song Cheng fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it took, she felt that she had slept for a long time, and finally had the strength to open her eyes.

It was all white, and the sunlight outside the window seemed to be very good. Song Cheng's face was warmed and very comfortable.

"Yo, are you awake?" Ma Qingqing waved his hand in front of her eyes, her eyes were drawn there, and she saw Ma Qingqing's face.

Song Cheng grinned, and smiled at Ma Qingqing, "It's hard work, I... how long have I been asleep?"

"One day and one night~" Ma Qingqing put a piece of the freshly peeled orange into Song Cheng's mouth.

Song Cheng bit the orange, and the sweet juice burst in her mouth, "Mmm, it's so sweet! Thank you Qing'er."

"Bad. How do you feel now?" Ma Qingqing fed her another piece of orange.

Song Cheng stretched out the hand that hadn't received the needle from under the quilt, and moved it a bit, "I haven't felt this energetic for a long time!"

"Qingqing, I'm alive again!"

Ma Qingqing put the remaining three oranges in Song Cheng's palm, "I'll call the doctor." She got up and left the ward.

Song Cheng finished eating three oranges in satisfaction.

"Doctor Yang, she's awake." Ma Qingqing stood in front of the table, she looked a little nervous.

Dr. Yang in front of him is a very young man, full of sunshine and cheerfulness, especially when he smiles, he looks very good-looking.

"Well, let's go and have a look." Dr. Yang picked up the case report and followed Ma Qingqing to the ward.

Seeing the two of them entering the door, Song Cheng immediately sat up.

"Song Cheng, right?" Dr. Yang stood by the bed, glanced at the sick leave form, "You need to exercise your body well."

"It's me, it's me, it's time to exercise..." Song Cheng glanced at Ma Qingqing who was at the side, and started clasping her hands unconsciously again.

Dr. Yang seemed to notice that she was not at ease, so he comforted her: "Don't be nervous, it's not a big problem."

"It can be processed in the afternoon. By the way, I heard from your friend that you have long-term insomnia and mild anxiety."

Song Cheng nodded, "Ah... yes."

"Are you still taking medicine?"

"I haven't eaten."

Dr. Yang frowned slightly, "I'm not a psychiatrist, but I suggest you take a good look at this anxiety disorder."

"It's mainly due to insomnia and anxiety, coupled with poor physical fitness, you may suffer from depression. Or just exercise more and go outdoors."

"I'll prescribe some cold medicine for you later, that's about it." Dr. Yang lowered his head and wrote the name of the medicine on the list, tore off the piece of paper on which the name of the medicine was written, and handed it to Ma Qingqing.

After everything was over, the two watched Dr. Yang leave the ward.

"Huh..." Song Cheng relaxed.

Ma Qingqing held the medicine list and smiled slightly.

This scene was captured by Song Cheng, "Qingqing, what are you laughing at?"

"!" Ma Qingqing put away her smile, cleared her throat, "Stay well, I'll get you the medicine!"

Ma Qingqing left, and Song Cheng was the only one left in the ward.

Recalling Dr. Yang's instructions just now, she decided to find a winter job, and she couldn't stay at home all the time.

She picked up her mobile phone from the small table beside her, and downloaded five or six job-hunting software in the app market.

"Dong dong~"

Song Cheng looked up and looked at the door. Jiang Shu walked in with a big lunch box in his hand.

"Still looking at your phone?" She put the lunch box on the table beside her and sat beside the hospital bed.

Song Cheng put down the phone, "Mom, how do you know I'm in the hospital?"

"It's not that you fainted on the side of the road. Qingqing called 120. Don't forget, your mother is in the emergency department."

"When Qingqing comes, you two eat all the food in the lunch box. By the way, Xiao Yang told me just now that your mental state is very pessimistic."

Jiang Shu raised his hand and tied a strand of Song Cheng's hair behind his ear, "If you need anything, you can talk to mom."

"Mom, my... is actually not as serious as what Dr. Yang said. It's just a little insomnia and anxiety."

"I have now found a way to deal with it, which is to find a winter vacation job, so that I can exercise and don't need to take medicine."

Song Cheng actively explained to Jiang Shu that she really didn't want to take medicine again, as taking medicine would be too harmful to her body.

The last time I took medicine to treat anxiety was in the sophomore year of high school. At that time, taking medicine made her gain a lot of weight.

Then she stopped taking the drug in the second semester of her second year of high school until her third year of high school. In the summer vacation after the end of her second year of high school, she lost weight crazily and finally lost some weight.

Of course Jiang Shu also knew that taking medicine is not good for his health, "Since you have already made a plan, then I can rest assured."

"Mom, don't worry!"

"Drip-"

Jiang Shu's phone rang, it was a message from a colleague.

"Chengzi, there's something wrong with the emergency department, I'll go first." She pointed at the lunch box again, "We must finish eating with Qingqing."

Song Cheng waved her hand, "Don't worry, let's go."

After Jiang Shu left, she turned on her phone again and clicked into the job-seeking software she had just downloaded one by one.

She logged into the software, uploaded her resume, and started looking for a job.

After turning around, none of them are recruiting winter vacation workers, or they are recruiting fresh graduates.

When Song Cheng was looking for a job for the first time, she was defeated.

She turned off her mobile phone, and when Ma Qingqing came back from taking the medicine, the two of them ate the bento in the lunch box together.

After dinner, Song Cheng and Ma Qingqing shared their thoughts, and Ma Qingqing expressed that she strongly supported her thoughts.

In the afternoon, she went through the discharge procedures and finally returned home.

Song Cheng spent another afternoon swiping through various job-seeking software, and looked at several jobs, all of which she qualified for.

But when hr heard that she was a winter vacation worker, they all declined one after another. Song Cheng's job search for version [-] ended in failure.

　It's so hard to find a job, it's really hard (*'へ'*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)