time is with you

Chapter 13 Time flies seven years (1)
"Why don't you come in?"

Mei Ran went to a mountainous area in Xiliang with a medical team when she was in college. The environment was difficult at that time. The group lived in a fellow villager's house, ate corn mush, and slept in a damp basement. Several girls crowded together on a board that was not considered a bed. On the head, there is the cowshed, and the bull in estrus walks up and down anxiously on it every night, calling "moo moo moo" from time to time...

Although she was born in the Mei family, she was not raised pampered since she was a child, but Mei Ran clearly felt that this man should not appear in this kind of place.

"Which bed do you like?" The man looked at her quietly under the lamp, without any impetuous expression.

Mei Ran chose the one by the window, conveniently put her luggage on the chair beside her, and sat by the bed.

The rain was patting on the window, and the sound of the rain was mixed with the sharp horn of the car. There was a faint yellow light on the barbecue stall downstairs, and a customer knocked on the teacup with chopsticks and urged, "Boss, hurry up! Be quick!" After eating, I have to go back to work!"

Mei Ran didn't hear the boss's answer, because at this moment her full attention was attracted by another person in the room, she was stunned, and asked, "Ah, what did you just say?"

Fu Shijin's slightly pursed lips gradually loosened, "Do you want to take a bath first?"

"Oh, good!" Mei Ran hastily flipped her pajamas out of her bag.

The light in the bathroom is very old, the dim yellow light trembles slightly, and between light and dark, misty water vapor rises up.

Mei Ran took about half an hour to wash before she came out. She was wearing a nightgown with white flowers on a blue background and "tapping" out with oversized slippers.

"Have you washed it?"

Mei Ran said "hmm", her eyes were clear, "The water pressure is not very stable, you should go wash it."

She sat on the edge of the bed and wiped her wet hair, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, a frame of pictures appeared in her mind uncontrollably:

Straight back, slender legs, tight and firm abdomen... Mei Ran didn't dare to think about it anymore, she knew what a good figure this man had, so the picture was very clear and real, and she was almost breathless coming.

The cool rain from outside the window gradually calmed down her leper-like heart. Just as she finished drying her hair, there was a sudden "click" from the bathroom door, and the light streamed out. Her heartbeat seemed to be disturbed a few times. Sitting up straight, he looked at the floor under his feet with a pretentious look.

Why are you so nervous?

Why can't he be treated as an ordinary man?
Because...he is Fu Shijin. To her, he can never be just an ordinary person.

"Want to watch TV?"

"No," Mei Ran shook her head, "I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Then shall we turn off the lights and go to bed?"

"……it is good."

Huh?Didn't you say to turn off the lights? Why hasn't there been any movement?

Mei Ran blinked, and then heard him chuckle, "The switch is on your side."

She blushed to turn off the light.

The room darkened, and the shutting down of vision fueled hearing.Mei Ran was lying on the bed, not very used to wearing a bra while sleeping, so she turned over lightly, the bed board under her body suddenly creaked, and she immediately held her breath.

The man was lying on his side with his back to her side, with only a quilt around his waist, his breathing was even and gentle, and he didn't know if he was asleep.

Mei Ran closed her eyes again, but the "squeak" sound seemed to be getting more and more intense, and it was faintly mixed with rapid panting...

On the romantic Qixi Festival night, young men and women indulged unscrupulously, making the dark night a fig leaf, but they couldn't hide the hoarse confession at the place of forgetfulness.

Mei Ran covered her ears, unexpectedly there was another "squeak", her cheeks were almost burning.

How bad is the sound insulation in this hotel room?

Mei Ran remembered that when she went out to borrow a mobile phone charger, the cute girl at the front desk enthusiastically pulled her and said, "Actually, this twin room can also be used as a double room. Remove the small table and put the two beds together..."

"However, with your boyfriend's figure, he must be able to do a good job. Remember to keep your voice down. The sound insulation in our room is not very good..."

"Also, the boss and the proprietress have gone out for Qixi Festival." The little girl smiled at her ambiguously, and took out a box of things from under the counter, "The ones in the room are very low-quality, and I have good ones here. Okamoto 003 platinum ultra-thin, for the sake of your beauty, how about I give you a [-]% discount?"

She almost ran away on the spot.

Suddenly there was a huge "bang" from the next door, and Mei Ran was taken aback, and then heard a sound of cursing, "Fuck! What kind of bed is this, made of tofu slag, right? It collapsed before I even moved twice ..."

Then I heard a woman's voice, she spoke in Cantonese, "Hurry up, Shaogui, it hurts so much!"

Mei Ran couldn't hold back, a slight smile escaped from her lips.

"Can't sleep?" A deep voice followed her laughter.

Mei Ran felt like being caught on the spot, her heart beating like a drum, "No...ah, I fell asleep."

So he didn't sleep just now?Or was it woken up by the noise next door?
No matter which one it was, Mei Ran was very sure that he must have heard her own laughter. She took a light breath and closed her eyes again to try to fall asleep.

The cool breeze turned the dream, Mei Ran didn't sleep very well, suddenly felt a deep shadow approaching her, in the dark and quiet atmosphere, the sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, she closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes kept twitching trembling.

Panicked and flustered in my heart, I thought:

Could it be that he wants to be an "unrighteous gentleman"?
"Ran Ran." A man's voice floated above his head, and it sounded very soft.

"What... what's wrong?" Mei Ran hastily turned on the bedside lamp.

Under the light, the man's hair was a little disheveled, sticking to his forehead slightly wet, his brows were slightly frowned, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I seem to have a fever."

Ah, fever?

Mei Ran directly reached out to touch his forehead, and sure enough, the tentacles were hot. She quickly jumped off the bed, "Go back and lie down first."

She didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she ran into the bathroom, quickly wrung out a wet towel, and put it lightly on his forehead, "Maybe it's just rained, will your head hurt?"

Deep in Fu Shijin's pupils were her black eyes filled with worry, and he smiled lowly, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much."

"No, I have to go out and see if there is any anti-fever medicine."

After a while, Mei Ran came back again, changed him into a new wet towel, and boiled a pot of hot water by the way. She put on her coat, unplugged the phone that was still charging, "I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon."

A big warm hand clasped her wrist lightly, "It's too late, don't go."

"The pharmacy is just across the street." Mei Ran stuffed his hands back into the quilt, "It's very close, and I'll be back in 10 minutes."

"I will go with you."

"I'm your attending physician, you have to listen to me, okay?"

Fu Shijin finally let go, "Be careful."

At this moment, he had a splitting headache, his whole body felt like he was roasting in a stove, and even the hair on his forehead was drenched with cold sweat. He was drowsy, and only heard the sound of the door closing, and the whole person fell into complete darkness.

The night after the rain was very quiet, the air was slightly cool and fresh. Mei Ran quickly found the 24-hour pharmacy. When she checked out, the proprietress was sleepy and yawned, and she typed the wrong receipt twice in a row, resulting in several delays. minutes.

When walking back, she was in a hurry, didn't pay attention to her step, and directly stepped on the last step, and threw the medicine and mobile phone out together.

She stood up from the ground while leaning on the railing, and was just about to bend down to pick up the medicine when a heavy truck drove over quickly, and the hot wind made her hair dance wildly.

While the truck was running, black smoke came out from its buttocks. Mei Ran covered her nose and picked up the medicine bag, then rummaged through the wreckage of the mobile phone on the road, and finally retrieved only a SIM card and SD card.

Not far away, there was a sudden burst of laughter that broke through the wind. It should be a worker who just got off the night shift in a nearby factory. She didn't dare to delay any longer, and trotted back to the hotel.

Hearing the voice, the man on the bed opened his eyes with some difficulty. Seeing that it was her, he seemed relieved, "You're back."

Mei Ran sat down by the bed, took off the towel to check the temperature on his forehead, but it was still high, and she frowned.

Considering that his condition is no longer suitable for Western medicine, all the medicines she just bought are mild Chinese medicine.Mei Ran poured a cup of hot water into the cup, and successively added appropriate amount of chamomile, linden flowers and dried thyme.

Chamomile is slightly bitter and sweet, which can relieve headaches and migraines; linden flower is mild and sweet, promotes sweating, and relieves fever and cold symptoms; thyme is pungent and warm, antibacterial and anti-inflammatory.

Mei Ran moistened the towel with the alcohol she just bought, tore off the man's pajamas, and gently wiped his neck, chest, hands and feet. She thought of something, and she suddenly seemed to be infected by the temperature on her fingertips. , the whole person became hot.

Wipe with alcohol to help patients reduce fever, and focus on certain parts with high body temperature, such as armpits and groin...

In the past, nurses would help with these matters, but now, Mei Ran bit her lower lip lightly, looking at the well-defined face half hidden under the light, she told herself softly, "Mei Ran, it's okay, just put He treats him as a patient, just your patient."

After feeding him the herbal tea, Mei Ran also broke out in sweat. She sat quietly by the bed and brushed his sweaty hair up, exposing his forehead.

The man's complete facial outline was displayed in front of her.

With deep eyes, a tall nose, and thin lips, his facial features are much more three-dimensional than ordinary men, like the first-class products carefully carved by God.However, even when he was asleep, his brows and eyes were as cold as ever, with a sense of alienation that strangers should not get close to.

No wonder Ansel is always so low-key, he is the most suitable man to walk in the dark, mysterious and full of charm.

I really don't know what kind of woman would such an outstanding man fall in love with?How good does that woman have to be to match him?
It was dawn, and the sound of birds outside the window was like washing, and the smell of bread wafted faintly in the air.

Mei Ran rubbed her eyes, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, who knew that the palm of her hand felt soft and warm, and she immediately retracted her hand as if startled.

"you're awake?"

"Well," the man's voice sounded hoarse when he first woke up, and he put his hand on his forehead down, "the fever is gone."

Mei Ran was so tired and sleepy last night that she accidentally fell asleep beside the bed, and she was still a little worried to take his temperature herself.

Sure enough, the temperature was normal, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can take a shower first..."

"Did you cool me down with alcohol last night?"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and Mei Ran was stunned for a moment before nodding, "Yes."

Fu Shijin closed the slightly open nightgown, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "No wonder."

Mei Ran naturally also saw his movements, turned around, and couldn't help but blushed again.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when the two of them returned to City A. Although Fu Shijin's fever subsided, his complexion did not look very good. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he probably had another migraine.

Mei Ran is on the evening shift today, so she went home directly. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help feeling a little worried, "Come with me first, I have needles at home, and I can help you with acupuncture."

Fu Shijin did not refuse, and went upstairs with her.

Mei Ran has a treasure "Nine-Needle Box" that she never shows easily to others.

In ancient times, there was a saying that "Fuxi makes nine needles". Of course, there have been some changes in development until now.

The nine needles are: Magnetic round plum needle, centimeter needle, plum-blossom needle, three-edged needle, beryllium needle, sharp hook needle, 鍉 needle, 镵 needle, round sharp needle, and fire needle.

Among them, the front hook needle is thick and long in the middle, thin and short at both ends, the needle hooks back, and the needle tip is sharp, hence the name.This needle has the effects of purging heat, relaxing tendons and collaterals, promoting blood circulation and relieving pain. It is the first choice for migraine.

Mei Ran washed her hands and took it out. After wiping it with alcohol cotton, she remembered something, then turned her head and said, "Take off your clothes first."

The man gave her a meaningful look, "All of them?"

"No need," Mei Ran said softly, "just take off your shirt."

His movements were very slow, the buttons were unbuttoned one by one from top to bottom, Mei Ran waited patiently, trying not to let him notice any abnormality in her breathing, however, the peripheral vision was still unavoidable He caught a glimpse of the strong muscles under the white shirt, and swallowed almost invisibly.

"Will it hurt?" Fu Shijin was not worried about whether it would hurt, he just wanted to talk to her at this moment, when she was only a few feet away from him.

"No," Mei Ran said, "as long as you cooperate with me."

Although her hand was injured, she was very skillful in her technique. She pressed the acupuncture point with her left index finger and middle finger, and quickly inserted it with the needle.Fu Shijin only felt a numbness spread where her slightly cold fingers touched, and her whole body felt strangely comfortable, and even her headache seemed to be relieved a lot.

Mei Ran took a sterilized cotton ball and pressed it on the acupuncture point for a while, then re-sterilized the needle and put it away, "Okay."

After not hearing a response for a long time, Mei Ran looked up in surprise, and found that he had already fallen asleep. She wiped her hands, went into the room and brought out a thin quilt, and gently covered him.

Checking the time, before she could go out to buy groceries, Mei Ran took her bag and keys and went out.

There is a large supermarket near the community where she lives.

Half an hour later, Mei Ran bought back the ingredients and fruits she needed.Fu Shijin was still asleep, her slender body huddled on the sofa, and her breathing was much calmer than before. She took a look and went into the kitchen to cook.

She remembered that she still owed him two meals, and it seemed that she could pay half of it back today.

Mei Ran took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and it felt good. When she was about to turn off the fire, she caught a glimpse of a shadow slanting towards the door from the corner of her eye.

The man leaned against the door and watched for an unknown amount of time. When he met her eyes, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, "What are you cooking? It smells so good."

The tone was as natural as a husband coming back from get off work asking a busy wife in the kitchen.

Mei Ran also felt this way, her ears felt hot again, she looked away, "The very fragrant one should be ginseng chicken soup, wash your hands first, it's almost time to eat."

The two sat at the dining table facing each other, and Mei Ran took a sip of the soup, "In addition to not drinking alcohol, tea and coffee, the diet should also be light. I wrote a few medicinal recipes for your aunt last time, and they complemented the medicine I prescribed before." , combined to eat, the effect should be very good."

She still didn't forget her identity as a doctor during the meal, Fu Shijin smiled and said, "Is there anything else that needs attention?"

"Keep a calm mind, exercise moderately, and try not to do strenuous exercise..."

"for example?"

"Like what?" Mei Ran was puzzled.

"Which ones are strenuous exercise?"

Mei Ran thought about it seriously, "It's hard to define, and it varies from person to person. Basically, any exercise that can make your heart beat above 120 and make you have difficulty breathing is considered strenuous exercise."

"Does exercising in bed count?"

"Huh?" Mei Ran's eyes widened.

God!Is it the kind of bed exercise she understands?
The calmness and tranquility in the man's eyes confirmed her guess. For some reason, her heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom at that moment, and was soaked in cold water layer by layer.

Mei Ran struggled to pull herself out of the loss, and she forced a smile, "Appropriate intensity is allowed."

"That's good," Fu Shijin seemed satisfied with the answer, "I don't want to wrong my beloved woman because of this."

Mei Ran took a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, it tasted like chewing wax.

Heart, love, of, woman, person.

It turns out that there are really women in this world who are so lucky.

"Your girlfriend will be very happy."

"I don't have a girlfriend yet."

ah?Mei Ran suspected that she had heard it wrong, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Actually, I've been waiting for someone."

Such a pair of deep pool-like brown eyes actually showed a trace of loneliness and sadness at this moment, which made Mei Ran's heart ache slightly.

She didn't dare to ask any more questions.

But he kept pushing, "Ran Ran, you are also a woman, if it were you, if a man you have never met told you that he liked you and even wanted to spend the rest of his life with you, how would you react?"

Time seemed to be suddenly pressed by the pause button, and it stopped at this moment.

"I...I don't know..."

Mei Ran's ten fingers were intertwined under the table, making her breathing a little messed up.

(End of this chapter)