Since I was a child, I have never spoken to her like this.
My mother looked at the boy half a head taller than her high heels and felt extremely unfamiliar.
She was 1.8 meters tall and stood in front of her, and her hands were waving randomly on both sides of her head with excitement.
The words popped out of the mouth of the owner of the arm, like a knife, pierced straight into her heart.
The next moment, my mother's figure became very thin, and the shadow reflected on the ground was shaking. The angry flush on her face faded away, becoming extremely pale, leaving only a trace of blood left with red lips, and kept trembling with her body.
I don’t know if it was because of those heart-killing tone, or the caring of the crazy boy in front of me, or maybe it was both.
Suddenly, the boy's voice stopped abruptly and his body fell forward...
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
I suddenly fainted and scared my mother.
Xiaohui…!
In the flash of lightning, my mother had no time to think, it was a completely instinctive reaction.The first moment I fell, she bullied her body and tried to hold me up.
Everything happened so quickly that the shock made her face pale.
My thin body made me fall a little slow, but my body that was out of control continued to fall toward my mother...
Although my mother is 170, she looks just over 100 pounds.My weight is not something she can easily deal with in a hurry.
In a panic, my mother couldn't effectively stop me from falling with support alone.
Seeing this, she quickly squatted half-squatted, quickly adjusted her posture, leaned forward, hoping to stop me from falling forward. At the same time, her arms also stretched through my armpits with difficulty, changed to hugs, and wrapped them tightly around my spine.
Everything happened in the flash. My mother quickly completed the movement, but I still pressed her back several steps. She stood up in a high heeled legs and almost fell down with me.
Fortunately, after being hugged, my forward fall was finally stopped, and my mother also burst out with incredible strength and barely stabilized my body.
My whole body was plunged on my mother. My mother did not dare to neglect at all and hugged her very tightly.She adjusted her figure and stopped retreating, calling anxiously in my ear.
Xiaohui!What’s wrong with you?
Xiaohui, can you hear it?Don't scare mom.
I was stunned and could not hear my mother's call.In the chaos, I only felt like I was wrapped in a nice scent of peach blossoms, which was a little comfortable and a little relieved.
My mother didn't get my response, and she became even more anxious.
I wanted to find out my body temperature, but found that my hands were holding me tightly and I couldn't get it out at all. She had to put her forehead on my cheek.
After feeling the temperature of my cheeks is normal, she was still worried and stood on tiptoe and put it on my forehead.
My forehead is different from my cheeks, and it is getting slightly hot at this time, which makes her panic.
Xiaohui, Xiaohui!
The panic did not make my mother hesitate. While calling me softly, she continued to use all her strength, hugged me tightly, adjusted her posture, and began to move towards the sofa little by little.
At this time, I woke up slowly and regained some consciousness.
The weakness and headache made me unable to open my eyes, but the fragrance of peach blossoms surrounded me and made me know that I was in my mother's arms at this time.
Although I couldn't lift up a little strength in my limbs, I still felt a little relaxed instinctively.
My mother moved me hard, while I felt her warm embrace for a long time.
As my consciousness recovered more and more, in a daze, I felt the two firmnesses on my mother's chest pressing against my chest, and rubbing against me constantly through my clothes as she moved.
My mother hugged me very tightly. Her two pieces were round and were also flattened by my chest. Their unparalleled softness made me imagine their shape at this time.
It is soft and has amazing elasticity, which seems to bounce me away.
My limbs were weak, so I let my mother mercy and got closer and closer to the sofa.
I greedily sniffed the fragrance on her body. After many years, who would have thought that once again, would it be under such a situation?
My mother felt my deep breathing movements, and she was delighted, and patted my back eagerly and gently.
Xiaohui!Xiaohui?
I couldn't see my mother's expression, but just through her tone, I could clearly feel that my mother must be very anxious at this time.
Although I was extremely greedy for the faint fragrance on my mother's body, I still made a sound eagerly, trying to make her feel a little relieved.
However, the sound was just an extremely weak hum to my mother. She was obviously more anxious, and the speed of moving towards the sofa was significantly faster. She was suffocating while moving, and faintly, she felt a little crying.
Xiaohui, don’t scare your mother, it’s because your mother is not good, and your mother shouldn’t hit you.
My mother's trembling voice was clearly heard, and my heart trembled. I was panicked, but I couldn't speak or raise my hands. I just became more and more indifferent to this gentle embrace.
Finally, my mother hugged me and came to the edge of the sofa with difficulty. She turned around with difficulty, adjusted her posture, and prepared to put me down.
I felt a little relaxed when my mother hugged me.Her hands, who had just recovered some strength, instinctively wrapped around her soft waist.
The wrapped hands did not cause any trouble to my mother, or in other words, my mother had no time to take care of these. She carefully spread her legs and looked for a place to stay on both sides of the sofa, for fear of accidentally stepping on me.
Finally, my mother's high heels steadily supported the floor, slowly placed me on the sofa with her hands, and my back was firmly leaning against the backrest.
After leaving my mother's warm arms, my senses seemed to gradually become clear, and the pain in my head seemed to be coming back.
My subconscious mind was very dissatisfied, but my hands could only slide down my mother's waist weakly.
Two simple syllables popped out of my mouth.
Mother…
My mother finally freed up her hands and hurriedly stroked my forehead to test the temperature, which was still quite hot.She responded eagerly when she heard my weak call.
Mom is here.Xiaohui, how are you?
I slowly opened my eyes, and my mother's anxious face just came into my eyes, and the tsunami-like headache swept towards me again.
I felt that my head almost exploded at this moment, and my scalp was very swollen, as if any tiny movements would be transformed into huge pain.
Mom, my head hurts so much...
The severe headache made my face pale and a little hideous.My mother was suddenly panicked, but the doctor's professional quality still made her forcibly calm down.
Xiaohui, bear it first.
As my mother said, she no longer paid attention to being polite like she usually did, and she didn't care whether she would disturb her neighbors. She stepped on the smooth floor with high heels and rushed into the kitchen quickly, making a series of "da da da da" sounds like fried beans.
When she came back, she had a glass of water in her hand and took out a thermometer from the medicine box in the living room.
Drink some water first.My mother sat next to me anxiously and gently, holding a water cup with one hand to my mouth, and holding me up with the other hand, and then gently embraced me.
I only took two sips of the warm boiled water and couldn't swallow it anymore.
At this time, I had completely regained consciousness and my limbs had also regained control.
The human-devouring headache made me greedy for my mother's arms, but I still broke free.
Xiaohui…
I kept twisting on the sofa, hoping to find a comfortable position to relieve the headache.
Seeing my painful look, my mother quickly sat up and put the water cup aside, took me back into her arms, gently kneaded my temples with one hand, and inserted the thermometer into my armpits with the other.
Xiaohui, it's okay, it's okay.Take your temperature first.Mom will help you press.
My mother put the thermometer on, and her hand gently pressed on my temple, turning slowly.
Her hands seemed to have some magic.The soft force and the swelling and pain in my head offset each other. I gradually calmed down, obediently tucked the thermometer tightly and leaned against my mother's soft shoulder.
Seeing that I stopped struggling, my mother's anxious expression calmed down a little.
But when she thought of the recent cases of local infectious patients received by the Second Hospital, she contacted my pale face and a terrible guess could not be gone in her heart.
Her tone became anxious again.
Xiaohui, what's wrong with you?How do you feel now?
The headache is so painful!
Is it just a headache?Sore throat doesn’t hurt, what about other parts of the body?Is there any muscle ache?Care is confusing, my mother asked anxiously, and her pair of tender gums stopped unconsciously and stroked my slightly hot forehead again.
After being massaged by my mother for a while, my headache finally got a little lighter. At this time, she stopped the massage. How could I be willing?
I was a little dissatisfied and answered her question weakly.
Mom, I don’t have it. I have a headache. It’s so painful. Please help me press it.
Only then did my mother realize that the movements on her hands had stopped, and she quickly held the back of my head again and gently pressed the temple.
But how could my answer make her feel relieved?
She didn't dare to stop the movements in her hand and continued to ask about my condition.
Xiaohui, then do you feel cold? Is there any chills in your body?
Not cold, mom.I just had a headache. It hurt so much just now, but it would be better if you pressed it to me...
I don’t know the intention of my mother asking these questions, but my mother is facing a great enemy.
Seeing me weak and unwilling to speak, her expression was still complicated and solemn, but she stopped asking. She just nervously controlled the force of pressing her temples while constantly looking at the clock hanging on the wall.
I was like a grass that was about to die in the desert, and finally got some sweet rain.Instinctively, he leaned against her mother's soft shoulders and leaned against her arms.
The force of the two tenders pressing... seemed to be softer...
Leaning on my mother, I felt a warm embrace that seemed different from my childhood memories.
I couldn't see the expression of my mother behind me, and I enjoyed her gentle fingers slowly turning in my temples.
The pain that would touch the hair before would affect the brain stem gradually dissipate.
What does there be a saying?Pain and happy.
I was gently massaged by my mother.Although the colic in the deep head showed no sign of completely dissipation, it had been relieved a lot, reaching a completely tolerable level.
What’s happier is that at this time I was leaning completely on my mother’s left half.I haven't experienced this soft embrace again for many years, it's so comfortable.
Especially since my mother rushed into the house, she has not had time to change her clothes.
She is still the professional outfit she goes to work, her perky breasts are wrapped in tight suits, which are particularly firm and elastic.
At this moment, it was clearly pressing against my back.
Some strange feelings arose in my heart, as if I had touched some taboo.
This made me dare not continue to lean back, for fear that my mother would notice something strange.
I was reluctant to move forward, nonsense, how could I foolishly dodge myself with this strange touch?
In short, whether it is the temple or the back, the current strength and angle are just right.
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Time passes quietly in the living room, and the surroundings are filled with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, which makes me feel a little dizzy.
Xiaohui, it's been ten minutes, take out the thermometer and take a look.
My mother's voice came from behind me again, and the fingers pressing the temple still rotated rhythmically, but the voice still couldn't hide the trace of anxiety.
I was a little reluctant, afraid of breaking the current subtle balance posture. It felt so comfortable to slid on my mother. I wish I could extend this time and extend it again. I was too lazy to move for a while, so I pretended not to hear it.
When my mother saw that I didn't move, she thought I still had no strength.With a sigh, I stopped the massaged right hand and reached into my neckline and reached into my armpit.
But as she bowed forward slightly, she pressed her firmly on the breasts that were already pressing against my back.
My attention was already focused on my back, and this sudden change made every pore on my body open instantly and I tried hard to feel it.
It seems that the touch will be clearer this way.
This time was completely different from the feeling of being confused when I fainted before. I clearly felt that the fabric of my mother's clothes wrapped in her breasts was printed. It was a bowl shape, not so soft, with a little hardness, and a little elastic.
Immediately afterwards, this bowl-shaped shell was deformed due to compression.
The wrapped soft flesh has nowhere to hide, and the touch is clearly felt by my back through these layers of fabric.
The novel touch is really thrilling. The numb current is constantly directing to my spine. I can't help but feel swaying, and a wonderful feeling in my heart quietly buds.
Since I was young, I was held since I was a child, maybe it was out of instinct. As long as I can remember, my mother's breasts were the forbidden area I touched.
In recent years, although my eyes often subconsciously pay attention to my mother's breast curve, it is limited to appreciation.
I never thought that it would be so exciting to touch my mother's breasts.
My mother's right hand reached my armpit, and her left chest pressed against her back tighter and tighter.
The elasticity of the breasts gradually emerged.
My breathing tends to stop and suffocate. How can I describe this feeling? It is very soft and elastic.
Please forgive my adjectives for being so poor at this moment, because I just feel that every pore in my body will be filled with this soft and elastic touch. I was nervously stiff and flawless. He thought that only the image of my mother's breasts was outlined more and more clearly in my mind.
The shape of my mother's breasts must be a perfect semicircle. With this soft and elastic feeling, this semicircle must be very perky.
Combined with my mother's usual smooth cheeks, I guess her breasts must be as white as jade.
The more I thought about it, the more light my stiff body felt, and my back seemed to be lifted up to the clouds by this soft bullet.
A hint of desire emerges in my heart. The more I get, the more I desire.
My mother's tight but not compact posture made me hope that she could go further. I really longed to experience the amazing elasticity of my mother holding me tightly when she fainted just now.
I was looking forward to my mother leaning forward again, but her hand had already touched the thermometer under her armpits, and the squeezing her chest forward stopped.I was a little angry, but I could do nothing.
The thermometer was emitting a force that was pumping outward, and I suddenly became blessed to my heart.He pretended to cooperate with his mother, lifted his left arm slightly, and pretended to lean against the right back inadvertently...
Now, it finally compacted, and the complete shape of my mother's left chest was printed on my back.
I couldn't help but admire my anxious wisdom. This soft and bone-like comfort is something I have never experienced in my life. I don't know whether it was because of nervousness or excitement, but the pores in my body began to tremble faintly.
However, I was a little sneaky at first, and leaned back very fast, but not very strong.
This compaction was like hitting a soft wall.
My mother's amazing elasticity finally fully appeared and acted on my back.
Sure enough, that was not my imagination. My mother's breasts could really pop up.
My back was bounced a little, and the tightening feeling of my breasts was fleeting. I thought it was a pity.
The thermometer has also been removed. I was afraid of arousing my mother's suspicion, so I didn't dare to lean back again, so I had to slid my back slightly to the right along the force of the bounce.
Unexpectedly, I actually reaped unexpected joy after this sliding.
I remember that when I was a child, I once pinched a soft ball, which was soft and elastic.
At this time, there seemed to be such a soft ball between me and my mother.
I just slid a little to the right, and this elastic soft ball was my mother's left chest.
It seemed like I was about to start rolling on my back.
What a wonderful feeling this is, it can be described as thrilling. It is round, soft, smooth and elastic.
The feeling of rolling is about to begin, exploded on my back, and the clear touch is stronger than before and more exciting than before.
The bone-eroded touch seemed to touch my soul out of my body, and with a taboo sin, it floated out of the window and slowly floated to the clouds.
If it were normal for me, my little movements might have caused my mother's dissatisfaction, but now she is mostly focused on other places. Naturally, she will not have any doubts about my subtle movements. Even if there is, she will only feel that it was a mistaken touch caused by me in order to cooperate with her to take out the thermometer.
After taking out the thermometer, my mother seemed to feel that she was a little out of control. She instinctively pulled back and then turned sideways, while hurriedly lifting the thermometer along the lights of the living room.
My back was separated from my mother's soft breasts and leaned back on her shoulders. I felt a little lost, but there was no other move.
It was enough. The brief slip that seemed to touch the soul just now was enough to make me savor it for a long time.
36 degrees 7?The mother's tone did not leave any concern.
It seemed that I couldn't believe it, my mother put the thermometer closer and confirmed the scale above again.She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but she hesitated rarely.
It's obviously 36 degrees 7Ah?Why is your forehead so hot?Xiaohui, how do you feel now?
Care is confusion.I don’t know whether my mother doesn’t believe in the scale of the thermometer or the temperature on my forehead.She held the thermometer high with one hand, and her other hand kept wandering between me and her forehead.
My mother's massage had already stopped. At this time, she touched her forehead back and forth. My headache was harsh and my mind was pulled back from the clouds.
Mom...I still have a headache....
The pain in my head was real. I didn't care about the bone-eroding touch I just savored. I couldn't help but want to turn my head, look at my mother, and be rubbed by her temples again.
My head turned and my mother's face came into my eyes. Suddenly, my throat seemed to be tightly clamped by something. If I wanted my mother to continue to massage, I would never say it anymore.
I don't know how to describe my mother's face at this moment.
The interweaving of haggardness, anxiety, hesitation and worry made the charming luster on her face disappear.
The light makeup my mother put on in the morning was still left on her face, as if reminding me how delicate and vivid these cheeks were not long ago.
But now there was only a deep pale left on her face.
The only thing that has some color is that the lipstick-skinned lips are still a little bright red, but the red lips that originally looked very good made her look even more haggard.
There was still a deep feeling of fatigue hidden in my mother's face and eyes.
This fatigue is not easy to detect, but can be seen at a glance and cannot be formed overnight.
It was then that I realized that it was my mother's delicate face that had hidden these fatigues. Now it was clearly because of her continuous ups and downs, and the haggardness on her face could no longer hide this deep fatigue, which was noticed by me.
Looking at my mother's face, my heart seemed to be clenched by my big hands. There is no doubt that my mother's fatigue must be because of me.
I have always been complaining in my heart that my mother has been a little too strict with me.
Until today, I really realized that my mother does not have any relaxation than me in normal times.
There were still a few strands of black hair scattered on my mother's forehead, which was the hair that had spread when she hit me just now.
My heart was hit hard again with a heavy punch.
I remembered that just a while ago, I was still roaring at her and making a fuss.
My mother's pale face must have a lot to do with my heart-scare words.
My mother was keenly captured by her mother, and her anxious eyes bet on me. I met her gaze, feeling panic, and it was like a needle.
The headaches came, but I didn't dare to show any more.
What's wrong?Are you feeling uncomfortable elsewhere?
No, mom, I just had a headache, it was... an old problem, it shouldn't be in trouble.I don’t want to show my headache and weakness in front of my mother anymore. Fortunately, the headache is completely tolerable now.
Not in the way?You just tossed and turned, your forehead was so hot.How could it not get in the way?
…
Xiaohui, please feel good whether your ears are burning or not, and whether there is any muscle ache in other places.Is there any sore throat or itch?
My mother's nervous words filled my heart with bitterness. I didn't want to worry about my mother, so I answered her question anxiously.
I wish I could let her know exactly what I feel now so that she could feel at ease.
No, mom, I really don't feel anything else uncomfortable.Maybe I was sweating a little today and was blown by the wind, so I had a headache.
Really not?
Really not!
After getting my confirmation again, my mother's anxiety finally eased a little.
When did you start having a headache?
At noon, when I got home, I had a headache.
It started to hurt at noon?Why didn't you say it earlier?As my mother said, as if she was thinking about what I did today, her tone froze, and she gave me a fierce look.
The following words also brought a little anger.
You'll anger me every day!Now the hospital only has a doctor on duty in the emergency department, and the laboratory department has gotten off work. I want to take you to have a checkup.
Mom, I really have a headache. I should have a good sleep, so I won’t go to the hospital for a checkup…
Not so?Do you know when it is now?You usually feel hot when you wear a mask, but today your forehead is so hot, do you think it’s so hot?As my mother said, she suddenly thought of something and stood up.
Walk towards the medicine box in the living room.
"Face mask"?
My mother's words finally made me realize what she was worried about.
My mother must be worried that I have a recent epidemic of infectious diseases. I have heard her popular science many times, what are the symptoms of infectious diseases?
I was very sure that I was just a normal headache.
Although I didn't know what my mother was going to get, I didn't want her to continue to worry and explained to her mother's back anxiously.
Mom, are you worried that I will be infected?I really should have a common headache. There is no headache that doesn’t make my forehead hot. I had a headache before, and the symptoms are exactly the same as the current ones, but today it hurts a little more than before.
When my mother heard my explanation, she paused in front of the medicine box and slowly turned her head.
Have you had a headache before?
Yes, mom.I didn't lie to you, and I didn't feel the symptoms you just asked me about.It is definitely not an infectious disease, don't worry.
Do you understand better than me?Although my mother said this, her tone was much more relaxed.
It seems that my repeated reiteration and emphasis have been effective.
But after my mother finished speaking, she squatted down in front of the medicine box and continued to ask me while searching.
When did you start having a headache before?
Last year, in the third year of junior high school.
My mother's face turned back, did it start last year?Why haven't you told me?
It hasn't hurt so much before, and I'll just have a sleep.
My mother looked at me deeply, stopped talking, and continued to turn over the medicine box thoughtfully.
Soon, my mother's search resulted. She took out a small white box wrapped in a sterile bag from the depths of the medicine box, and then opened the top layer of the medicine box.
From my perspective, you can see two large white medicine bottles there.
Mom took out one of the bottles and turned around and walked towards me.
I was a little confused and pointed to the white box in my mother's hand.
Mom, what are you holding?
Test reagents.
Ah?Is it a test for infectious diseases?I was a little resistant to the instinct of the test reagent, and it was uncomfortable to be poked around by this thing.Besides, I still have a headache now.
yes.After my mother finished answering, she seemed reluctant to see my expression and then explained.
Xiaohui, although you have no other symptoms and are indeed not infected with an infectious disease, the virus has an incubation period. It is a special period, so it is safer to test it.
Ah, OK.
You go and clean your nose.
When I heard my mother ask me to clean my nose, a bad premonition arose in my heart.Clean your nose?Mom, this...is this a nose swab?
Nasal swab, just after the winter vacation, I was fortunate to experience the sour experience of a cotton swab entering the nasal cavity, following the trachea, and touching the throat. I was really impressed...
Yes, go quickly. My mother put the big white medicine bottle in her other hand on the coffee table, and answered me while removing the sterile bag.
After hearing my mother's sure answer, I felt a bad premonition that was fulfilled, and my nose seemed to hurt with my head.
I said in a weak tone: Mom, then, can we... be able to do a throat swab?
Are you afraid of pain?When my mother heard what I said, she stopped what she was doing and her eyes turned.I'll do it for you more gently, don't you believe in your mother?
My mother’s guarantee is naturally not credible. Just think about it. Nasal swab is a pain caused by physiological structure. Is there any difference who does it?
But I once again caught a glimpse of the deep fatigue in the corner of my mother's eyes, and couldn't bear to ask her any conditions. Then, then I'd better believe in my mother.
OK, wait for me.As I said, I quickly walked towards the bathroom.
After entering the bathroom, I quickly rinsed my nose with clean water, cleaned it up with tissues, and returned to the living room.
In just a moment, my mother had already removed the sterile bag, and the reagents and test paper boxes were neatly placed on the coffee table. My mother was holding a slender nose swab in her hand, which made me feel a little discouraged. Although this thing looked thin and soft, it was several times longer than an ordinary cotton swab, I really had a psychological shadow on it.
Thinking of being stuck deep into the nose by it later, I still hesitated despite my mother's promise to "be gentle".
Seeing that my steps were hesitant, my mother refused to come over for a long time, and finally showed some impatience and showed her usual majesty airs.A man is a real man, what are you afraid of?Come here quickly!
Seeing that my mother was a little anxious, I didn’t dare to do anything else and quickly walked towards my mother.
But as I walked, words that were not so "a manly man" couldn't help but pop out of my mouth.
Mom, we agreed on Ah!You can click later.
good!You hurry up.
After my mother urged me, I quickly stood in front of her.
My mother looked at me as tall as her, and her tone was a little helpless.You squat down!
I'll do it.
Your head lifts up!
I raised my head.
Where is your nostrils going?Turn back!
I turned my nostrils toward my mother.
Yu Guangzhong, the cotton swab that my mother was holding was getting closer and closer to me.
hiss!What are you hiding?
I rubbed my nose a little embarrassedly.
Mom, remember to be gentle!
My mother held the back of my head with her other hand without saying a word.
Don't hide!Just bear with it.
I was about to respond when the cotton swab was already penetrated into my nostril.If he says that, he is also stabbed back.
The cotton swab began to rotate slowly in the nasal cavity, and I clearly felt it gradually penetrated deeper.
Then….
Damn, how about gentleness?This is this...this is sour.Why is it more painful than the nurse sister who stabbed her?!
The cotton swab entered the trachea, and I knew clearly that it was too late to regret it now, but the sour and painful feeling really made me unbearable. I couldn't help but retreat, and my wail was heard in the room.
Ah~Mom...Mom...Be gentle!
Mom, are you okay? I can’t stand it anymore!
Stop howling!It's ready soon!Don’t move!
After my mother finished speaking, I successfully stepped back to the wall. Well, I really can't move now.
I felt the cotton swab reach the root of the upper respiratory tract, and it almost stuck out from my throat.
Mom is really cruel!
That nurse sister didn't reach this level at all!
Sour and refreshing!It's really sour!The strong stimulation caused the pain in my brain to be temporarily driven away.
My tears couldn't stop thrusting out of my eyes.Wailing is completely useless, I can only pray silently in my heart.Mom, stop.If I don't pull it out, I really can't stand it.
Fortunately, God seemed to hear my prayer, and the cotton swab that was almost hitting my throat finally began to retreat.Mom, she has stopped.
The process of pulling out the cotton swab is much easier than stabbing it in, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
My mother pulled out the cotton swab and glanced at me fiercely, her eyes quite a bit... Isn't it so bad that I can't stand it?
I said, you big boy, why are you so spoiled?It can be done with tears in your eyes if you do a nose swab.After saying that, my mother ignored me and quickly sat back on the sofa.
I hurriedly picked up the reagent dropper on the coffee table.
My nose is sore and there are some tears hanging on the corners of my eyes.My mother's words hurt me quite a bit.I'm very dissatisfied.Covering his nose, he chased his mother to the side of the coffee table.
Mom, you lied to me. What you did just now hurts much more than the nurse sister before!Is this what you said to be gentle?
I'm lighter.My mother responded to me quickly without raising her head. She kept moving her hands and quickly opened the lid of the reagent dropper and soaked the liquid in it. While gently pressing the wall of the dropper, she slowly rotated the swab to make it fully mixed.
Are you light?The cotton swab you just started was so cruel that it was almost poked out of your own son’s throat!
This time, my mother simply ignored me. After mixing the reagents evenly, she skillfully put the cotton swab into a sterile bag.
After covering the lid of the dropper, flip it over and drip the reagent into the drip hole of the test paper box with all your attention.
I noticed that my mother's hands were shaking a little while she was dropping reagent.
However, the process of taking a nasal swab just now really hurt me, and I couldn't help but continue to be humble.
Mom, to be honest, in the hospital, do all the collected work belong to the nurses? Do you not have nasal swabs at all?
Some unnatural appeared on my mother's face, and the reagents on her hand were also dripped, just about five drops.
You know, I am the deputy chief physician of our department. I trained the methods of collecting samples by the young nurses in the department!My mother raised her head and glared at me, putting the used dropper into a sterile bag.
The mother's glaring eyes were obviously no longer as solemn as before, and she felt a little energetic.
At the same time, she was willing to argue with me, and I was very happy. It seemed that making jokes were very effective.
My nose was not as sour as before. I let go of my hands covering my nose and continued to speak in a state of urgency.
Oh, Associate Chief Physician, then you are amazing!That feeling is because there are no protective clothing at home, which affects your performance?
I said, Princess Huihui, can you wipe your snot clean first before you can?My mother placed the sterile bag in the corner of the coffee table and gave me a look again.There was a little disgust on his face.
The title of "Princess Huihui" made me feel excited.At the same time, I felt that there seemed to be a string of long snots hanging in my nostrils.Hurry, I turned around and ran to the bathroom again.
Behind me, my mother kept saying something disliked.If the nasal swab does not fully contact the mucosa of your upper respiratory tract, can the test result be accurate?Bai is 1.8 meters tall, so cute.
My mother's words were full of disgust, but I felt relieved. It seemed that the nagging mother was back.
Returning from the bathroom to the living room, my mother was staring at the test box on the coffee table with all her attention. When she saw me coming, she patted the sofa seat beside her and signaled me to sit over.
After all these things at night, I wish I could be closer to my mother. Seeing this, I quickly squeezed to my mother.
My mother looked at me from the side, her eyes indescribable, as if she felt distressed and worried.
My mother stroked her hand on my forehead again, and today my mother's focus seemed to be on my forehead.
I smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms on my mother and felt her tender caresses carefully.Suddenly, the mother's stroking force became much stronger, and her body also sat upright.
Why isn't it hot before?My mother's voice was filled with joy.I also breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed, my headache had been relieved a lot at this time.
Xiaohui, does your head still hurt?
It hurts a little, but it's much better than before.
The reagent results will take a few more minutes.I'll press it for you again.Mom said, twisting my body aside.
I obediently turned around, and the long-awaited Su Finger pressed my temple again.
I was very comfortable enjoying my mother's massage.
Xiaohui, the reagent results will come out later. If it is not positive, you can take the medicine on the coffee table and take a tablet.I can only take it once a day, and this medicine is called...
My mother behind me seemed to be basically sure that I had no infectious disease and her condition has also recovered a lot.
I had already started chattering about how to take medicine later, and I became happy. I didn't hear the obscure name of the medicine she said at all. I only remembered that the bottle of medicine seemed to be specialized in pain relief and had no side effects.
While listening to my mother's nagging, I was erratic and finally my eyes were frozen on the test paper box on the coffee table.
The test paper box is under the light in the living room, with some backlight.
Somehow, although I was very sure that I had no infectious disease, I couldn't see the scale above clearly at this time, and I felt a little nervous.
Mom, why don’t you put on the mask?
Wear a mask?You know you're worried now?
Well, mom, after doing this test, I was a little unsure... I was afraid that if it was done.
Don't scare yourself, your fever has subsided, it should be fine.Even if there is something wrong, it's too late for me to wear a mask now.The mother pressed her temples softly.
Take a step back ten thousand steps. If it is really positive, I will be isolated and treated with you, and my mother can take care of you.
Listening to my mother's words, I remembered the way I yelled at her before.It feels bad in my heart.
I stopped talking, stared at the clock on the wall, and quietly waited for the time when the test paper came out.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and my mother's simple hand and second hand pointed at Twelve to stop together.At the same time, we quickly stretched our heads to the test paper box on the coffee table.
In the test paper box, on the scale, there was a lonely bar. My heart finally let go, and my mother next to me also breathed a long sigh.
I could clearly feel the joy that my mother was filled with. She stood up suddenly, and the tenderness kept stroking her chest. I even heard my mother chanting softly. It's great.
After reading for a while, my mother hurriedly picked up the big white medicine bottle on the coffee table.Pour a white pill out of it.
Xiaohui is negative.Take this medicine soon.
As he said that, my mother handed the pill into my hand.I picked up half a cup of boiled water left on the coffee table and drank it all with the pills.
My mother finally felt like she had taken off a huge burden and took two steps in the living room with ease.
Dada, the sound of crisp high heels came out, and my mother looked down at her feet, as if she had only woken up at this time that she had never had time to change her shoes.
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ps: Everyone should understand what infectious diseases refer to. If you feel uncomfortable reading, please bear it.
Subsequent chapters, including this chapter, are important foreshadowing chapters.It always needs to be revised according to the foreshadowing of the subsequent chapters.
So the update will be slow recently. I hope all the readers will be more responsible and bow to you!
Generally, if you have finished writing the first draft of the subsequent chapter, you will be updated if you make sure that this chapter no longer needs to add or delete the plot.
These chapters will end much faster.
Mother is the main line in the main line. The initial repair of the mother-son relationship will start from the next chapter, not be completely repaired, and new contradictions will still appear. The protagonist's attitude towards Qin Yanxin is also a hurdle that it is difficult for mother and son to overcome in the early stage. A large amount of time will be described in detail on the mother and the next chapter.
Hope everyone likes it.
Thank you with your fists!
My mother looked at the boy half a head taller than her high heels and felt extremely unfamiliar.
She was 1.8 meters tall and stood in front of her, and her hands were waving randomly on both sides of her head with excitement.
The words popped out of the mouth of the owner of the arm, like a knife, pierced straight into her heart.
The next moment, my mother's figure became very thin, and the shadow reflected on the ground was shaking. The angry flush on her face faded away, becoming extremely pale, leaving only a trace of blood left with red lips, and kept trembling with her body.
I don’t know if it was because of those heart-killing tone, or the caring of the crazy boy in front of me, or maybe it was both.
Suddenly, the boy's voice stopped abruptly and his body fell forward...
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I suddenly fainted and scared my mother.
Xiaohui…!
In the flash of lightning, my mother had no time to think, it was a completely instinctive reaction.The first moment I fell, she bullied her body and tried to hold me up.
Everything happened so quickly that the shock made her face pale.
My thin body made me fall a little slow, but my body that was out of control continued to fall toward my mother...
Although my mother is 170, she looks just over 100 pounds.My weight is not something she can easily deal with in a hurry.
In a panic, my mother couldn't effectively stop me from falling with support alone.
Seeing this, she quickly squatted half-squatted, quickly adjusted her posture, leaned forward, hoping to stop me from falling forward. At the same time, her arms also stretched through my armpits with difficulty, changed to hugs, and wrapped them tightly around my spine.
Everything happened in the flash. My mother quickly completed the movement, but I still pressed her back several steps. She stood up in a high heeled legs and almost fell down with me.
Fortunately, after being hugged, my forward fall was finally stopped, and my mother also burst out with incredible strength and barely stabilized my body.
My whole body was plunged on my mother. My mother did not dare to neglect at all and hugged her very tightly.She adjusted her figure and stopped retreating, calling anxiously in my ear.
Xiaohui!What’s wrong with you?
Xiaohui, can you hear it?Don't scare mom.
I was stunned and could not hear my mother's call.In the chaos, I only felt like I was wrapped in a nice scent of peach blossoms, which was a little comfortable and a little relieved.
My mother didn't get my response, and she became even more anxious.
I wanted to find out my body temperature, but found that my hands were holding me tightly and I couldn't get it out at all. She had to put her forehead on my cheek.
After feeling the temperature of my cheeks is normal, she was still worried and stood on tiptoe and put it on my forehead.
My forehead is different from my cheeks, and it is getting slightly hot at this time, which makes her panic.
Xiaohui, Xiaohui!
The panic did not make my mother hesitate. While calling me softly, she continued to use all her strength, hugged me tightly, adjusted her posture, and began to move towards the sofa little by little.
At this time, I woke up slowly and regained some consciousness.
The weakness and headache made me unable to open my eyes, but the fragrance of peach blossoms surrounded me and made me know that I was in my mother's arms at this time.
Although I couldn't lift up a little strength in my limbs, I still felt a little relaxed instinctively.
My mother moved me hard, while I felt her warm embrace for a long time.
As my consciousness recovered more and more, in a daze, I felt the two firmnesses on my mother's chest pressing against my chest, and rubbing against me constantly through my clothes as she moved.
My mother hugged me very tightly. Her two pieces were round and were also flattened by my chest. Their unparalleled softness made me imagine their shape at this time.
It is soft and has amazing elasticity, which seems to bounce me away.
My limbs were weak, so I let my mother mercy and got closer and closer to the sofa.
I greedily sniffed the fragrance on her body. After many years, who would have thought that once again, would it be under such a situation?
My mother felt my deep breathing movements, and she was delighted, and patted my back eagerly and gently.
Xiaohui!Xiaohui?
I couldn't see my mother's expression, but just through her tone, I could clearly feel that my mother must be very anxious at this time.
Although I was extremely greedy for the faint fragrance on my mother's body, I still made a sound eagerly, trying to make her feel a little relieved.
However, the sound was just an extremely weak hum to my mother. She was obviously more anxious, and the speed of moving towards the sofa was significantly faster. She was suffocating while moving, and faintly, she felt a little crying.
Xiaohui, don’t scare your mother, it’s because your mother is not good, and your mother shouldn’t hit you.
My mother's trembling voice was clearly heard, and my heart trembled. I was panicked, but I couldn't speak or raise my hands. I just became more and more indifferent to this gentle embrace.
Finally, my mother hugged me and came to the edge of the sofa with difficulty. She turned around with difficulty, adjusted her posture, and prepared to put me down.
I felt a little relaxed when my mother hugged me.Her hands, who had just recovered some strength, instinctively wrapped around her soft waist.
The wrapped hands did not cause any trouble to my mother, or in other words, my mother had no time to take care of these. She carefully spread her legs and looked for a place to stay on both sides of the sofa, for fear of accidentally stepping on me.
Finally, my mother's high heels steadily supported the floor, slowly placed me on the sofa with her hands, and my back was firmly leaning against the backrest.
After leaving my mother's warm arms, my senses seemed to gradually become clear, and the pain in my head seemed to be coming back.
My subconscious mind was very dissatisfied, but my hands could only slide down my mother's waist weakly.
Two simple syllables popped out of my mouth.
Mother…
My mother finally freed up her hands and hurriedly stroked my forehead to test the temperature, which was still quite hot.She responded eagerly when she heard my weak call.
Mom is here.Xiaohui, how are you?
I slowly opened my eyes, and my mother's anxious face just came into my eyes, and the tsunami-like headache swept towards me again.
I felt that my head almost exploded at this moment, and my scalp was very swollen, as if any tiny movements would be transformed into huge pain.
Mom, my head hurts so much...
The severe headache made my face pale and a little hideous.My mother was suddenly panicked, but the doctor's professional quality still made her forcibly calm down.
Xiaohui, bear it first.
As my mother said, she no longer paid attention to being polite like she usually did, and she didn't care whether she would disturb her neighbors. She stepped on the smooth floor with high heels and rushed into the kitchen quickly, making a series of "da da da da" sounds like fried beans.
When she came back, she had a glass of water in her hand and took out a thermometer from the medicine box in the living room.
Drink some water first.My mother sat next to me anxiously and gently, holding a water cup with one hand to my mouth, and holding me up with the other hand, and then gently embraced me.
I only took two sips of the warm boiled water and couldn't swallow it anymore.
At this time, I had completely regained consciousness and my limbs had also regained control.
The human-devouring headache made me greedy for my mother's arms, but I still broke free.
Xiaohui…
I kept twisting on the sofa, hoping to find a comfortable position to relieve the headache.
Seeing my painful look, my mother quickly sat up and put the water cup aside, took me back into her arms, gently kneaded my temples with one hand, and inserted the thermometer into my armpits with the other.
Xiaohui, it's okay, it's okay.Take your temperature first.Mom will help you press.
My mother put the thermometer on, and her hand gently pressed on my temple, turning slowly.
Her hands seemed to have some magic.The soft force and the swelling and pain in my head offset each other. I gradually calmed down, obediently tucked the thermometer tightly and leaned against my mother's soft shoulder.
Seeing that I stopped struggling, my mother's anxious expression calmed down a little.
But when she thought of the recent cases of local infectious patients received by the Second Hospital, she contacted my pale face and a terrible guess could not be gone in her heart.
Her tone became anxious again.
Xiaohui, what's wrong with you?How do you feel now?
The headache is so painful!
Is it just a headache?Sore throat doesn’t hurt, what about other parts of the body?Is there any muscle ache?Care is confusing, my mother asked anxiously, and her pair of tender gums stopped unconsciously and stroked my slightly hot forehead again.
After being massaged by my mother for a while, my headache finally got a little lighter. At this time, she stopped the massage. How could I be willing?
I was a little dissatisfied and answered her question weakly.
Mom, I don’t have it. I have a headache. It’s so painful. Please help me press it.
Only then did my mother realize that the movements on her hands had stopped, and she quickly held the back of my head again and gently pressed the temple.
But how could my answer make her feel relieved?
She didn't dare to stop the movements in her hand and continued to ask about my condition.
Xiaohui, then do you feel cold? Is there any chills in your body?
Not cold, mom.I just had a headache. It hurt so much just now, but it would be better if you pressed it to me...
I don’t know the intention of my mother asking these questions, but my mother is facing a great enemy.
Seeing me weak and unwilling to speak, her expression was still complicated and solemn, but she stopped asking. She just nervously controlled the force of pressing her temples while constantly looking at the clock hanging on the wall.
I was like a grass that was about to die in the desert, and finally got some sweet rain.Instinctively, he leaned against her mother's soft shoulders and leaned against her arms.
The force of the two tenders pressing... seemed to be softer...
Leaning on my mother, I felt a warm embrace that seemed different from my childhood memories.
I couldn't see the expression of my mother behind me, and I enjoyed her gentle fingers slowly turning in my temples.
The pain that would touch the hair before would affect the brain stem gradually dissipate.
What does there be a saying?Pain and happy.
I was gently massaged by my mother.Although the colic in the deep head showed no sign of completely dissipation, it had been relieved a lot, reaching a completely tolerable level.
What’s happier is that at this time I was leaning completely on my mother’s left half.I haven't experienced this soft embrace again for many years, it's so comfortable.
Especially since my mother rushed into the house, she has not had time to change her clothes.
She is still the professional outfit she goes to work, her perky breasts are wrapped in tight suits, which are particularly firm and elastic.
At this moment, it was clearly pressing against my back.
Some strange feelings arose in my heart, as if I had touched some taboo.
This made me dare not continue to lean back, for fear that my mother would notice something strange.
I was reluctant to move forward, nonsense, how could I foolishly dodge myself with this strange touch?
In short, whether it is the temple or the back, the current strength and angle are just right.
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Time passes quietly in the living room, and the surroundings are filled with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms, which makes me feel a little dizzy.
Xiaohui, it's been ten minutes, take out the thermometer and take a look.
My mother's voice came from behind me again, and the fingers pressing the temple still rotated rhythmically, but the voice still couldn't hide the trace of anxiety.
I was a little reluctant, afraid of breaking the current subtle balance posture. It felt so comfortable to slid on my mother. I wish I could extend this time and extend it again. I was too lazy to move for a while, so I pretended not to hear it.
When my mother saw that I didn't move, she thought I still had no strength.With a sigh, I stopped the massaged right hand and reached into my neckline and reached into my armpit.
But as she bowed forward slightly, she pressed her firmly on the breasts that were already pressing against my back.
My attention was already focused on my back, and this sudden change made every pore on my body open instantly and I tried hard to feel it.
It seems that the touch will be clearer this way.
This time was completely different from the feeling of being confused when I fainted before. I clearly felt that the fabric of my mother's clothes wrapped in her breasts was printed. It was a bowl shape, not so soft, with a little hardness, and a little elastic.
Immediately afterwards, this bowl-shaped shell was deformed due to compression.
The wrapped soft flesh has nowhere to hide, and the touch is clearly felt by my back through these layers of fabric.
The novel touch is really thrilling. The numb current is constantly directing to my spine. I can't help but feel swaying, and a wonderful feeling in my heart quietly buds.
Since I was young, I was held since I was a child, maybe it was out of instinct. As long as I can remember, my mother's breasts were the forbidden area I touched.
In recent years, although my eyes often subconsciously pay attention to my mother's breast curve, it is limited to appreciation.
I never thought that it would be so exciting to touch my mother's breasts.
My mother's right hand reached my armpit, and her left chest pressed against her back tighter and tighter.
The elasticity of the breasts gradually emerged.
My breathing tends to stop and suffocate. How can I describe this feeling? It is very soft and elastic.
Please forgive my adjectives for being so poor at this moment, because I just feel that every pore in my body will be filled with this soft and elastic touch. I was nervously stiff and flawless. He thought that only the image of my mother's breasts was outlined more and more clearly in my mind.
The shape of my mother's breasts must be a perfect semicircle. With this soft and elastic feeling, this semicircle must be very perky.
Combined with my mother's usual smooth cheeks, I guess her breasts must be as white as jade.
The more I thought about it, the more light my stiff body felt, and my back seemed to be lifted up to the clouds by this soft bullet.
A hint of desire emerges in my heart. The more I get, the more I desire.
My mother's tight but not compact posture made me hope that she could go further. I really longed to experience the amazing elasticity of my mother holding me tightly when she fainted just now.
I was looking forward to my mother leaning forward again, but her hand had already touched the thermometer under her armpits, and the squeezing her chest forward stopped.I was a little angry, but I could do nothing.
The thermometer was emitting a force that was pumping outward, and I suddenly became blessed to my heart.He pretended to cooperate with his mother, lifted his left arm slightly, and pretended to lean against the right back inadvertently...
Now, it finally compacted, and the complete shape of my mother's left chest was printed on my back.
I couldn't help but admire my anxious wisdom. This soft and bone-like comfort is something I have never experienced in my life. I don't know whether it was because of nervousness or excitement, but the pores in my body began to tremble faintly.
However, I was a little sneaky at first, and leaned back very fast, but not very strong.
This compaction was like hitting a soft wall.
My mother's amazing elasticity finally fully appeared and acted on my back.
Sure enough, that was not my imagination. My mother's breasts could really pop up.
My back was bounced a little, and the tightening feeling of my breasts was fleeting. I thought it was a pity.
The thermometer has also been removed. I was afraid of arousing my mother's suspicion, so I didn't dare to lean back again, so I had to slid my back slightly to the right along the force of the bounce.
Unexpectedly, I actually reaped unexpected joy after this sliding.
I remember that when I was a child, I once pinched a soft ball, which was soft and elastic.
At this time, there seemed to be such a soft ball between me and my mother.
I just slid a little to the right, and this elastic soft ball was my mother's left chest.
It seemed like I was about to start rolling on my back.
What a wonderful feeling this is, it can be described as thrilling. It is round, soft, smooth and elastic.
The feeling of rolling is about to begin, exploded on my back, and the clear touch is stronger than before and more exciting than before.
The bone-eroded touch seemed to touch my soul out of my body, and with a taboo sin, it floated out of the window and slowly floated to the clouds.
If it were normal for me, my little movements might have caused my mother's dissatisfaction, but now she is mostly focused on other places. Naturally, she will not have any doubts about my subtle movements. Even if there is, she will only feel that it was a mistaken touch caused by me in order to cooperate with her to take out the thermometer.
After taking out the thermometer, my mother seemed to feel that she was a little out of control. She instinctively pulled back and then turned sideways, while hurriedly lifting the thermometer along the lights of the living room.
My back was separated from my mother's soft breasts and leaned back on her shoulders. I felt a little lost, but there was no other move.
It was enough. The brief slip that seemed to touch the soul just now was enough to make me savor it for a long time.
36 degrees 7?The mother's tone did not leave any concern.
It seemed that I couldn't believe it, my mother put the thermometer closer and confirmed the scale above again.She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but she hesitated rarely.
It's obviously 36 degrees 7Ah?Why is your forehead so hot?Xiaohui, how do you feel now?
Care is confusion.I don’t know whether my mother doesn’t believe in the scale of the thermometer or the temperature on my forehead.She held the thermometer high with one hand, and her other hand kept wandering between me and her forehead.
My mother's massage had already stopped. At this time, she touched her forehead back and forth. My headache was harsh and my mind was pulled back from the clouds.
Mom...I still have a headache....
The pain in my head was real. I didn't care about the bone-eroding touch I just savored. I couldn't help but want to turn my head, look at my mother, and be rubbed by her temples again.
My head turned and my mother's face came into my eyes. Suddenly, my throat seemed to be tightly clamped by something. If I wanted my mother to continue to massage, I would never say it anymore.
I don't know how to describe my mother's face at this moment.
The interweaving of haggardness, anxiety, hesitation and worry made the charming luster on her face disappear.
The light makeup my mother put on in the morning was still left on her face, as if reminding me how delicate and vivid these cheeks were not long ago.
But now there was only a deep pale left on her face.
The only thing that has some color is that the lipstick-skinned lips are still a little bright red, but the red lips that originally looked very good made her look even more haggard.
There was still a deep feeling of fatigue hidden in my mother's face and eyes.
This fatigue is not easy to detect, but can be seen at a glance and cannot be formed overnight.
It was then that I realized that it was my mother's delicate face that had hidden these fatigues. Now it was clearly because of her continuous ups and downs, and the haggardness on her face could no longer hide this deep fatigue, which was noticed by me.
Looking at my mother's face, my heart seemed to be clenched by my big hands. There is no doubt that my mother's fatigue must be because of me.
I have always been complaining in my heart that my mother has been a little too strict with me.
Until today, I really realized that my mother does not have any relaxation than me in normal times.
There were still a few strands of black hair scattered on my mother's forehead, which was the hair that had spread when she hit me just now.
My heart was hit hard again with a heavy punch.
I remembered that just a while ago, I was still roaring at her and making a fuss.
My mother's pale face must have a lot to do with my heart-scare words.
My mother was keenly captured by her mother, and her anxious eyes bet on me. I met her gaze, feeling panic, and it was like a needle.
The headaches came, but I didn't dare to show any more.
What's wrong?Are you feeling uncomfortable elsewhere?
No, mom, I just had a headache, it was... an old problem, it shouldn't be in trouble.I don’t want to show my headache and weakness in front of my mother anymore. Fortunately, the headache is completely tolerable now.
Not in the way?You just tossed and turned, your forehead was so hot.How could it not get in the way?
…
Xiaohui, please feel good whether your ears are burning or not, and whether there is any muscle ache in other places.Is there any sore throat or itch?
My mother's nervous words filled my heart with bitterness. I didn't want to worry about my mother, so I answered her question anxiously.
I wish I could let her know exactly what I feel now so that she could feel at ease.
No, mom, I really don't feel anything else uncomfortable.Maybe I was sweating a little today and was blown by the wind, so I had a headache.
Really not?
Really not!
After getting my confirmation again, my mother's anxiety finally eased a little.
When did you start having a headache?
At noon, when I got home, I had a headache.
It started to hurt at noon?Why didn't you say it earlier?As my mother said, as if she was thinking about what I did today, her tone froze, and she gave me a fierce look.
The following words also brought a little anger.
You'll anger me every day!Now the hospital only has a doctor on duty in the emergency department, and the laboratory department has gotten off work. I want to take you to have a checkup.
Mom, I really have a headache. I should have a good sleep, so I won’t go to the hospital for a checkup…
Not so?Do you know when it is now?You usually feel hot when you wear a mask, but today your forehead is so hot, do you think it’s so hot?As my mother said, she suddenly thought of something and stood up.
Walk towards the medicine box in the living room.
"Face mask"?
My mother's words finally made me realize what she was worried about.
My mother must be worried that I have a recent epidemic of infectious diseases. I have heard her popular science many times, what are the symptoms of infectious diseases?
I was very sure that I was just a normal headache.
Although I didn't know what my mother was going to get, I didn't want her to continue to worry and explained to her mother's back anxiously.
Mom, are you worried that I will be infected?I really should have a common headache. There is no headache that doesn’t make my forehead hot. I had a headache before, and the symptoms are exactly the same as the current ones, but today it hurts a little more than before.
When my mother heard my explanation, she paused in front of the medicine box and slowly turned her head.
Have you had a headache before?
Yes, mom.I didn't lie to you, and I didn't feel the symptoms you just asked me about.It is definitely not an infectious disease, don't worry.
Do you understand better than me?Although my mother said this, her tone was much more relaxed.
It seems that my repeated reiteration and emphasis have been effective.
But after my mother finished speaking, she squatted down in front of the medicine box and continued to ask me while searching.
When did you start having a headache before?
Last year, in the third year of junior high school.
My mother's face turned back, did it start last year?Why haven't you told me?
It hasn't hurt so much before, and I'll just have a sleep.
My mother looked at me deeply, stopped talking, and continued to turn over the medicine box thoughtfully.
Soon, my mother's search resulted. She took out a small white box wrapped in a sterile bag from the depths of the medicine box, and then opened the top layer of the medicine box.
From my perspective, you can see two large white medicine bottles there.
Mom took out one of the bottles and turned around and walked towards me.
I was a little confused and pointed to the white box in my mother's hand.
Mom, what are you holding?
Test reagents.
Ah?Is it a test for infectious diseases?I was a little resistant to the instinct of the test reagent, and it was uncomfortable to be poked around by this thing.Besides, I still have a headache now.
yes.After my mother finished answering, she seemed reluctant to see my expression and then explained.
Xiaohui, although you have no other symptoms and are indeed not infected with an infectious disease, the virus has an incubation period. It is a special period, so it is safer to test it.
Ah, OK.
You go and clean your nose.
When I heard my mother ask me to clean my nose, a bad premonition arose in my heart.Clean your nose?Mom, this...is this a nose swab?
Nasal swab, just after the winter vacation, I was fortunate to experience the sour experience of a cotton swab entering the nasal cavity, following the trachea, and touching the throat. I was really impressed...
Yes, go quickly. My mother put the big white medicine bottle in her other hand on the coffee table, and answered me while removing the sterile bag.
After hearing my mother's sure answer, I felt a bad premonition that was fulfilled, and my nose seemed to hurt with my head.
I said in a weak tone: Mom, then, can we... be able to do a throat swab?
Are you afraid of pain?When my mother heard what I said, she stopped what she was doing and her eyes turned.I'll do it for you more gently, don't you believe in your mother?
My mother’s guarantee is naturally not credible. Just think about it. Nasal swab is a pain caused by physiological structure. Is there any difference who does it?
But I once again caught a glimpse of the deep fatigue in the corner of my mother's eyes, and couldn't bear to ask her any conditions. Then, then I'd better believe in my mother.
OK, wait for me.As I said, I quickly walked towards the bathroom.
After entering the bathroom, I quickly rinsed my nose with clean water, cleaned it up with tissues, and returned to the living room.
In just a moment, my mother had already removed the sterile bag, and the reagents and test paper boxes were neatly placed on the coffee table. My mother was holding a slender nose swab in her hand, which made me feel a little discouraged. Although this thing looked thin and soft, it was several times longer than an ordinary cotton swab, I really had a psychological shadow on it.
Thinking of being stuck deep into the nose by it later, I still hesitated despite my mother's promise to "be gentle".
Seeing that my steps were hesitant, my mother refused to come over for a long time, and finally showed some impatience and showed her usual majesty airs.A man is a real man, what are you afraid of?Come here quickly!
Seeing that my mother was a little anxious, I didn’t dare to do anything else and quickly walked towards my mother.
But as I walked, words that were not so "a manly man" couldn't help but pop out of my mouth.
Mom, we agreed on Ah!You can click later.
good!You hurry up.
After my mother urged me, I quickly stood in front of her.
My mother looked at me as tall as her, and her tone was a little helpless.You squat down!
I'll do it.
Your head lifts up!
I raised my head.
Where is your nostrils going?Turn back!
I turned my nostrils toward my mother.
Yu Guangzhong, the cotton swab that my mother was holding was getting closer and closer to me.
hiss!What are you hiding?
I rubbed my nose a little embarrassedly.
Mom, remember to be gentle!
My mother held the back of my head with her other hand without saying a word.
Don't hide!Just bear with it.
I was about to respond when the cotton swab was already penetrated into my nostril.If he says that, he is also stabbed back.
The cotton swab began to rotate slowly in the nasal cavity, and I clearly felt it gradually penetrated deeper.
Then….
Damn, how about gentleness?This is this...this is sour.Why is it more painful than the nurse sister who stabbed her?!
The cotton swab entered the trachea, and I knew clearly that it was too late to regret it now, but the sour and painful feeling really made me unbearable. I couldn't help but retreat, and my wail was heard in the room.
Ah~Mom...Mom...Be gentle!
Mom, are you okay? I can’t stand it anymore!
Stop howling!It's ready soon!Don’t move!
After my mother finished speaking, I successfully stepped back to the wall. Well, I really can't move now.
I felt the cotton swab reach the root of the upper respiratory tract, and it almost stuck out from my throat.
Mom is really cruel!
That nurse sister didn't reach this level at all!
Sour and refreshing!It's really sour!The strong stimulation caused the pain in my brain to be temporarily driven away.
My tears couldn't stop thrusting out of my eyes.Wailing is completely useless, I can only pray silently in my heart.Mom, stop.If I don't pull it out, I really can't stand it.
Fortunately, God seemed to hear my prayer, and the cotton swab that was almost hitting my throat finally began to retreat.Mom, she has stopped.
The process of pulling out the cotton swab is much easier than stabbing it in, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
My mother pulled out the cotton swab and glanced at me fiercely, her eyes quite a bit... Isn't it so bad that I can't stand it?
I said, you big boy, why are you so spoiled?It can be done with tears in your eyes if you do a nose swab.After saying that, my mother ignored me and quickly sat back on the sofa.
I hurriedly picked up the reagent dropper on the coffee table.
My nose is sore and there are some tears hanging on the corners of my eyes.My mother's words hurt me quite a bit.I'm very dissatisfied.Covering his nose, he chased his mother to the side of the coffee table.
Mom, you lied to me. What you did just now hurts much more than the nurse sister before!Is this what you said to be gentle?
I'm lighter.My mother responded to me quickly without raising her head. She kept moving her hands and quickly opened the lid of the reagent dropper and soaked the liquid in it. While gently pressing the wall of the dropper, she slowly rotated the swab to make it fully mixed.
Are you light?The cotton swab you just started was so cruel that it was almost poked out of your own son’s throat!
This time, my mother simply ignored me. After mixing the reagents evenly, she skillfully put the cotton swab into a sterile bag.
After covering the lid of the dropper, flip it over and drip the reagent into the drip hole of the test paper box with all your attention.
I noticed that my mother's hands were shaking a little while she was dropping reagent.
However, the process of taking a nasal swab just now really hurt me, and I couldn't help but continue to be humble.
Mom, to be honest, in the hospital, do all the collected work belong to the nurses? Do you not have nasal swabs at all?
Some unnatural appeared on my mother's face, and the reagents on her hand were also dripped, just about five drops.
You know, I am the deputy chief physician of our department. I trained the methods of collecting samples by the young nurses in the department!My mother raised her head and glared at me, putting the used dropper into a sterile bag.
The mother's glaring eyes were obviously no longer as solemn as before, and she felt a little energetic.
At the same time, she was willing to argue with me, and I was very happy. It seemed that making jokes were very effective.
My nose was not as sour as before. I let go of my hands covering my nose and continued to speak in a state of urgency.
Oh, Associate Chief Physician, then you are amazing!That feeling is because there are no protective clothing at home, which affects your performance?
I said, Princess Huihui, can you wipe your snot clean first before you can?My mother placed the sterile bag in the corner of the coffee table and gave me a look again.There was a little disgust on his face.
The title of "Princess Huihui" made me feel excited.At the same time, I felt that there seemed to be a string of long snots hanging in my nostrils.Hurry, I turned around and ran to the bathroom again.
Behind me, my mother kept saying something disliked.If the nasal swab does not fully contact the mucosa of your upper respiratory tract, can the test result be accurate?Bai is 1.8 meters tall, so cute.
My mother's words were full of disgust, but I felt relieved. It seemed that the nagging mother was back.
Returning from the bathroom to the living room, my mother was staring at the test box on the coffee table with all her attention. When she saw me coming, she patted the sofa seat beside her and signaled me to sit over.
After all these things at night, I wish I could be closer to my mother. Seeing this, I quickly squeezed to my mother.
My mother looked at me from the side, her eyes indescribable, as if she felt distressed and worried.
My mother stroked her hand on my forehead again, and today my mother's focus seemed to be on my forehead.
I smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms on my mother and felt her tender caresses carefully.Suddenly, the mother's stroking force became much stronger, and her body also sat upright.
Why isn't it hot before?My mother's voice was filled with joy.I also breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed, my headache had been relieved a lot at this time.
Xiaohui, does your head still hurt?
It hurts a little, but it's much better than before.
The reagent results will take a few more minutes.I'll press it for you again.Mom said, twisting my body aside.
I obediently turned around, and the long-awaited Su Finger pressed my temple again.
I was very comfortable enjoying my mother's massage.
Xiaohui, the reagent results will come out later. If it is not positive, you can take the medicine on the coffee table and take a tablet.I can only take it once a day, and this medicine is called...
My mother behind me seemed to be basically sure that I had no infectious disease and her condition has also recovered a lot.
I had already started chattering about how to take medicine later, and I became happy. I didn't hear the obscure name of the medicine she said at all. I only remembered that the bottle of medicine seemed to be specialized in pain relief and had no side effects.
While listening to my mother's nagging, I was erratic and finally my eyes were frozen on the test paper box on the coffee table.
The test paper box is under the light in the living room, with some backlight.
Somehow, although I was very sure that I had no infectious disease, I couldn't see the scale above clearly at this time, and I felt a little nervous.
Mom, why don’t you put on the mask?
Wear a mask?You know you're worried now?
Well, mom, after doing this test, I was a little unsure... I was afraid that if it was done.
Don't scare yourself, your fever has subsided, it should be fine.Even if there is something wrong, it's too late for me to wear a mask now.The mother pressed her temples softly.
Take a step back ten thousand steps. If it is really positive, I will be isolated and treated with you, and my mother can take care of you.
Listening to my mother's words, I remembered the way I yelled at her before.It feels bad in my heart.
I stopped talking, stared at the clock on the wall, and quietly waited for the time when the test paper came out.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and my mother's simple hand and second hand pointed at Twelve to stop together.At the same time, we quickly stretched our heads to the test paper box on the coffee table.
In the test paper box, on the scale, there was a lonely bar. My heart finally let go, and my mother next to me also breathed a long sigh.
I could clearly feel the joy that my mother was filled with. She stood up suddenly, and the tenderness kept stroking her chest. I even heard my mother chanting softly. It's great.
After reading for a while, my mother hurriedly picked up the big white medicine bottle on the coffee table.Pour a white pill out of it.
Xiaohui is negative.Take this medicine soon.
As he said that, my mother handed the pill into my hand.I picked up half a cup of boiled water left on the coffee table and drank it all with the pills.
My mother finally felt like she had taken off a huge burden and took two steps in the living room with ease.
Dada, the sound of crisp high heels came out, and my mother looked down at her feet, as if she had only woken up at this time that she had never had time to change her shoes.
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ps: Everyone should understand what infectious diseases refer to. If you feel uncomfortable reading, please bear it.
Subsequent chapters, including this chapter, are important foreshadowing chapters.It always needs to be revised according to the foreshadowing of the subsequent chapters.
So the update will be slow recently. I hope all the readers will be more responsible and bow to you!
Generally, if you have finished writing the first draft of the subsequent chapter, you will be updated if you make sure that this chapter no longer needs to add or delete the plot.
These chapters will end much faster.
Mother is the main line in the main line. The initial repair of the mother-son relationship will start from the next chapter, not be completely repaired, and new contradictions will still appear. The protagonist's attitude towards Qin Yanxin is also a hurdle that it is difficult for mother and son to overcome in the early stage. A large amount of time will be described in detail on the mother and the next chapter.
Hope everyone likes it.
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