"No, no, no. I'll be fine after a while."
Seeing this, Xu Changyuan became anxious and didn't know what to do.
At this moment, the security door opened. Qiu Yingxue poked her head out and saw Lu Yiwei squatting on the ground. She was also flustered. "Secretary Lu, what's wrong?"
Xu Changyuan said anxiously, "Secretary Lu has a stomachache."
"Then go to the hospital. What are you waiting for?"
Xu Changyuan had a helpless look on his face.
Qiu Yingxue immediately helped Lu Yiwei up and said in a commanding tone, "You're in so much pain. Go to the hospital now."
Lu Yiwei felt better and shook his head. "It's an old problem. It won't help even if we go to the hospital. I don't want to do gastroscopy again. I'll be fine after lying down for a while."
"Are you really okay?"
Lu Yiwei smiled. "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."
After returning home and waiting for Xu Changyuan to leave, Lu Yiwei took off his coat and took out an electric water bag from his bedroom. He connected it to his stomach and laid on the sofa to calm himself down. The symptoms slowly disappeared. It was as if he had taken a trip to the gates of hell.
When one reached middle age, their physiological functions began to decline. Their resistance and immunity were obviously not as good as before, and all kinds of diseases accompanied it. Fortunately, he was in good health and did not have any high blood pressure. It was only his stomach that tormented him.
Recalling Qiu Yingxue's anxious eyes, Lu Yiwei could not help but think of Su Meng. He felt that the two were similar. Especially the eyes. He could no longer see those beautiful and clear eyes.
He took out his wallet from his pocket and took out Su Meng's photo to study it carefully. Her smile was pure, her eyes were lively, and she was full of energy. But life was short, and the world was unpredictable. God took away her life. Sometimes he wondered why it was like this. Did good people really not live long?
Just when he was immersed in his emotions, someone knocked on the door. He quickly hid the photo and walked to the door. "Who is it?"
"It's me."
Hearing that it was Qiu Yingxue, Lu Yiwei opened the door and saw her coming in with a bowl of something black. She put it on the coffee table and said anxiously, "Drink it while it's hot."
"What is this?"
"Brown sugar water."
Lu Yiwei couldn't help but laugh and said, "Isn't that why women drink it? Can it cure stomach problems?"
Qiu Yingxue glared at him. "Ignorant! Who said that only women could drink it? Brown sugar belongs to the positive attribute, it can promote the production of red blood cells, speed up the blood circulation in the body, and play a role in driving out the cold. Warm and nourish, warm and clear, warm and disperse. Do you not understand this principle? "
Looking at her serious expression, he felt as if he had found the feeling he had in the past. He smiled and said, "I'm not a medical student, but since you said it's effective, I'll drink it. Thank you very much."
Lu Yiwei picked it up and took a sip, then spat it out. He fanned his mouth and said, "It's scalding me."
Qiu Yingxue giggled. "You're too impatient. Can I enter your kitchen?"
Lu Yiwei didn't understand and nodded.
After a while, Qiu Yingxue came out with a bowl and sat on the sofa to cool it down. Then, she touched the bowl with her finger and said, "It's fine now."
Lu Yiwei took the bowl and drank it. It did feel much better. He said, "I didn't expect it to be so effective. I'll drink it every day."
"That won't do. It's easy to get diabetes if you drink it every day. Stomach problems need to be nurtured slowly, especially when it comes to diet. Eat more soft food, and eat regularly. Also, drink less. Your stomach problem must be caused by drinking too much. "
"Okay, thank you."
Qiu Yingxue saw that he was looking at her and quickly looked away. She got up and said, "Then rest early. I'm going back."
Lu Yiwei looked at his watch and said, "If there's nothing else, let's chat for a while."
Qiu Yingxue's leg stopped. She wanted to leave, but she didn't want to. She was also afraid of rumors. After all, the other party's identity was different. But when she went back, she would face an empty house with no one to talk to. That kind of loneliness was indescribable.
Seeing her hesitation, Lu Yiwei also felt that what he said was inappropriate.
In the end, Qiu Yingxue retracted her leg and sat on the sofa with some restraint. She put her hands on her lap and didn't dare to look at him. Instead, she looked around and tried to find something to talk about. "Are you feeling better now?"
Lu Yiwei nodded. "Much better."
"You can try eating some rice. It's good for your stomach."
"Oh, okay. I'll ask the restaurant to make some."
She immediately said, "I don't think the restaurant can make it. It needs to be simmered for at least an hour. That's more nutritious. Isn't there a kitchen here? You can make it yourself. Oh, right. I'm afraid you don't have time. Why don't I make it for you? "
As soon as she said that, the two of them fell into a short silence. Qiu Yingxue realized that she was a bit rash, and Lu Yiwei didn't know how to respond. He was very happy to do it, but he deliberately kept a certain distance from her. After all, he was no longer the angry youth of the past.
At this time, the pain came again. Lu Yiwei curled up on the sofa, holding his stomach and moaning. Seeing this, Qiu Yingxue was scared and didn't know what to do. In a short period of time, she made a decision and helped him up. "Lie down on the bed."
Lu Yiwei was in so much pain that he couldn't stand straight. Qiu Yingxue put down the burden in her mind and supported him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and carried him back to the bed with her weak body. Then, she ran to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water and soaked a towel. Her hands were red from the hot water and she stood by the bed in a daze.
Seeing that he was in unbearable pain, she couldn't care less after a fierce struggle in her mind. She decisively said, "Lift up your shirt."
Lu Yiwei's face was pale. He opened his eyes and looked at her in a daze.
Qiu Yingxue couldn't care so much anymore. She directly unbuttoned his shirt and lifted his singlet. She placed the hot towel on his stomach and slowly rubbed it clockwise. After the towel cooled down, she heated it up again and repeatedly rubbed it a few times. Lu Yiwei gradually calmed down.
"Are you feeling better?"
Lu Yiwei looked at her and nodded.
When their eyes met, Qiu Yingxue's face suddenly turned red. She quickly avoided his eyes and looked to the side, but her hands were still slowly rubbing.
Although there was a towel between them, traces of warmth were transmitted through the skin to the pituitary gland through the blood, and then to the rest of his body. Ever since he married Fan Chunfang, he hadn't been in contact with any other woman. But now, in front of him stood the woman he used to like. Moreover, their spiritual world was connected. They both had a heart for art and life, a heart for the restlessness of the world, and a heart for the wilderness of life.
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