Make Do with It

One time, Li Yi had a high fever and didn't want to trouble other friends, so he called Xiao Yuheng, only to hear the sound of a machine shutting down. I couldn't find anyone, so I had to force myself to go to the hospital for an injection. I was feeling dizzy with fever. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening after the injection. I still couldn't get through the phone call to Xiao Yuheng. I had to force myself to arrange everything by myself. I sent a message to Yuan to ask for leave, then took medicine and rested. I woke up in the middle of the night. It was very cold in the summer night. I felt weak all over. My whole mind was groggy, and later I couldn't even vomit. Angrily, he got up and went to the toilet to vomit. He could only vomit next to the bed. Suddenly the whole room smelled sour. Even Li Yi, a person with a slight mysophobia, couldn't get up and clean it. He lay on the bed and fell asleep again with the sour smell. When he got up the next day, his body had regained a little strength. Li Yi immediately cleaned up the vomited thing, rinsed it with water several times and mopped it with detergent, crying while mopping the floor. Because that day was Xiao Shiguang's birthday, and because he knew why he couldn't find anyone, because Li Yi had never been able to find anyone at this time of year.