"No, it''s too... Troublesome."
"Nothing." Chu Zhixi felt funny. His first reaction to something was to drink some hot water.
It seems that this matter has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The delivery boy looks very listless. She thinks it''s the right choice to go to the hospital. But Chu Zhixi is not strong. She just feels there is a problem, but she is not sure.
And she hasn''t learned how to force others, and she thinks it''s wrong to force others to do something.
Go home to get a disposable paper cup and pick up more than half of the hot water in the water dispenser. Zhang Lan asked in the room, "Xiao Xi, what''s the matter?"
"The delivery boy suddenly has a stomachache. I think others are listless. Give him a cup of hot water." Chu Zhixi replied.
Zhang Lanming is obviously worried, but he can''t talk about his daughter-in-law like his son.
With a paper cup in one hand, Chu Zhixi called Wu Mian.
"Brother, when will you be back?" Chu Zhixi asked.
"It''s already on the road. There''s ice on the road. I''m driving slowly. Worried? Right away." Wu Mian asked with a smile.
"I just ordered a takeout and delivered it. The takeout brother has a stomachache and sits in the stairs." Chu Zhixi said, "I''ll send him a cup of hot water, but I can think about fasting water..."
"Well, it''s OK to warm your hands first. I''ll go back and have a look." Wu Mian said, "why don''t you just call 120."
"He quit and said there were still a few takeout."
"Then wait for me and I''ll be home in a few minutes." Wu Mian said.
Hanging up the phone, Chu Zhixi felt much more secure.
"Brother, warm your hands first." Chu Zhixi came to the delivery brother, handed him the hot water and said gently, "but don''t drink water first. It''s possible that your stomach hurts and drinking water will aggravate your condition."
"Thank you," said the delivery boy.
Although he felt troublesome, he still took off his thick gloves, took the water and held it in the palm of his hand.
"This is the first time you have stomachache?" Chu Zhixi asked tentatively.
"No, I haven''t been in good health recently. I always feel very tired. I''m a little uncomfortable and my stomach often hurts." the takeout brother forced himself to cheer up, smiled at Chu Zhixi and said, "it may be snow, cold and frozen."
"When did the first stomachache begin?"
"It''s going to be a month or two." although the delivery boy doesn''t know why Chu Zhixi gossips so much, the girl is kind-hearted. He tries to bear a stomachache and respond to Chu Zhixi''s kindness.
"Have you seen it in the hospital?"
"I don''t have time. I have to run alone to support my family every day."
"How long does it hurt each time? Where is it?"
"Sometimes it''s long and sometimes it''s short. It''s all around the navel."
Chu Zhixi asked about his medical history. Soon the door of the unit downstairs opened and a cool wind "whooshed" came up.
"Brother?" Chu Zhixi asked tentatively.
"It''s me." Wu Mian''s voice came up. Almost at the moment of hearing the voice, he saw him coming up three or four steps at a time.
"Brother, patient..." Chu Zhixi began to report the medical history.
Wu Mian''s eyes looked at the delivery brother, looked up and down, and listened to what Chu Zhixi had just asked.
"Have you eaten lately?" asked Wu Mian.
"Not good." the delivery boy shook his head. He vaguely noticed that the man and woman were doctors. The natural professionalism is so obvious that you can feel it clearly even if the lights in the corridor are dim.
"Hands and feet are numb..." Wu Mian thought for a moment and changed his way. "Is it cold recently, wearing more clothes, and always feeling flustered?"
The delivery boy was stunned, holding a disposable water cup in both hands and nodding in surprise.
"What does poor sleep mean? When did it start?" Wu Mian asked carefully.
"Er..." I don''t know how to answer.
"It starts when you have stomachache, doesn''t it? Or you can''t remember the time, but it''s almost the same time." it''s a little cold in the corridor. Wu Mian, seeing that Chu Zhixi wears a little less, violated the principle of consultation and directly asked the takeout brother with the answer.
"Yes."
"Insomnia, dreaminess or neurasthenia?"
"Neurasthenia."
Wu Mian rarely uses the method of inducing to ask about his condition. Chu Zhixi judges something from his brother''s tone.
"Is the stomachache better?"
"No, but I can bear it," said the delivery boy. "It''s true that my stomach is bad recently. I''m thinking about finding time to have a gastroscope."
"Can you describe the pain carefully?"
"..." the delivery boy watched Wu Mian with the light that was on and off. He seems to be a young doctor, very enthusiastic, which makes him embarrassed to refuse.
In the takeout industry, they basically belong to the bottom.
Some time ago, a man driving a Mercedes Benz in the South bumped into the delivery boy and shouted that the delivery boy''s life was not worth money.
Rarely met such a warm heart, he endured a stomachache and answered Wu Mian''s "boring" question.
"The intermittent pain is usually around the navel, sometimes a little higher and sometimes a little lower. When it hurts, it''s like stirring, and when it doesn''t hurt, it''s like nothing." the takeout boy recalls carefully.
"What else?"
"I think it''s a gastrointestinal problem. I didn''t pull all the shit..." the delivery boy suddenly realized that Chu Zhixi was still there and stopped swearing immediately.
"A very personal question. Have you seen your stool? Especially in the last week." Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, it''s a little dry, not diarrhea. It''s like..." the delivery boy hesitated.
"Sheep dung eggs?"
"Yes!" the delivery boy was so excited that the water in his hand almost didn''t spill.
"Call bus 120 and go directly to jianxie hospital," Wu Mian said.
"Good." Chu Zhixi replied.
"Don''t!" the delivery boy said anxiously, "I haven''t sent several orders yet. It''s a long time late and I''ll be deducted."
"If you have a stomachache, you''d better go to the hospital first to find out." Wu Mian said.
"I... i... after delivering these orders, will you go by yourself?" the delivery boy can''t stand the "enthusiasm" of two young men and women. He tangled and said, "now the food is still hot. I send it to bow and say a few words of apology. No one should be difficult for me."
Chu Zhixi feels a little cold.
"Let me think." Wu Mian pursed her lips and began to meditate.
"I''ll hurry up to deliver the meal." the delivery boy drank up the water in the disposable paper cup, then looked at Chu Zhixi with gratitude and said, "I''m sorry, I can''t go to the hospital. If the bill is refunded because I''m late, the loss will be borne by ourselves. I... most of the meals I eat every day are refunded."
He said with a wry smile.
Reluctantly stood up from the ground. The delivery boy bowed to Chu Zhixi and turned to leave.
"Just a moment," said Wu Mian. "I''ll deliver the remaining orders. Don''t worry. I''ll apologize one by one."
Wu Mian''s smile is clean and the mountain flowers are brilliant.