Chapter 1379: Sick (Part 3)

I got sick?

Can't even go to the company?

Thinking about the strong body of my younger brother, he used to not forget to read the documents even when he was hospitalized. What serious illness did he get this time that he couldn't even go to the company?

Si Jingyu suddenly became anxious, "What's wrong with you?"

Si Zhengting coughed, his voice a little embarrassed, "I have a fever. I have a bit of a cold."

Si Jingyu frowned, knowing that his brother didn't like to tell the truth, so he said, "I know."

After hanging up the phone, he told the driver in front of him: "Go to Xiao's house."

Then he turned to Ding Mengya and explained, "Zhengting is sick and needs to recuperate at home for half a month. What kind of serious illness do you think he has?"

Ding Mengya also immediately became anxious, "You won't have high fever and pneumonia, right?"

When he graduated from high school, Si Zhengting fell ill and was hospitalized. He became delirious, which really frightened Ding Mengya.

A large group of people came to Xiao's house anxiously, and then said hello to old man Xiao Qi. Uncle Li was sitting in the living room, chatting with Xiao Qi, and the two women rushed upstairs.

Ding Mengya anxiously pushed open the door. As soon as he pushed it open, he saw his daughter-in-law holding a bowl and feeding Si Zhengting, "Hey, take a bite of the porridge. Come on, open your mouth, ah~:

Ding Mengya: ...! !

Si Jingyu:...! !

At this moment, Si Zhengting was wearing pajamas and lying on the bed, with an antipyretic patch on his forehead and covered with a quilt. It was a bit funny for such a big man to wear a baby antipyretic patch.

Zhuang Nainai was sitting by the bed, holding a small porcelain bowl, scooping out a spoonful from it, cooling it and feeding it to him.

The spoon was put to his mouth, but Si Zhengting frowned, "I have no appetite, I don't want to..."

Before he could say the word "chi", he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, so he turned his head. When he saw the two people at the door, Si Zhengting froze instantly.

Then his cheeks and ears started to burn!

This look made Ding Mengya and Si Jingyu even more anxious. The two of them took a step forward.

Walking up to Si Zhengting, Ding Mengya didn't care about the appearance of the two of them just now, and asked like a firecracker: "What's going on?"

"Why is a grown man in his twenties lying in bed with a fever?"

"Did pneumonia happen again?"

"Look at how red your face is. How red is it?"

Ding Mengya and Si Jingyu each said the same thing. The more they asked, the redder Si Zhengting's face turned.

Zhuang Nainai next to her was even more embarrassed. She opened her mouth and suddenly burst into laughter.

She was so young that Ding Mengya and Si Jingyu were immediately confused. Why was their daughter-in-law still smiling when Si Zhengting was too sick to get up?

Just when he was wondering, he heard Zhuang Nainai say: "He has a fever, fever reaches 37.5 degrees Celsius, cold, headache, and body weakness. It's okay to go to the hospital for a check-up. I guess..."

When Zhuang Nainai said this, he glanced at Si Zhengting, and then saw that Si Zhengting didn't even raise his eyes, and he said without even taking a breath when he lied: "I'm too tired. I need to take a good rest for a while."

Si Jingyu couldn't help but look at Ding Mengya.

Looking at this state, it seems that Si Zhengting is fine. Why is he so tired that he needs to rest?

Si Zhengting coughed uncomfortably again, "Well, it will take half a month. During this time, Dihao will rely on you, sister."

Just as Si Jingyu nodded, Ding Mengya couldn't help but speak, "As for you, did you not cover yourself with a quilt when you did something with Nana at night? Otherwise, why did you catch a cold?! You are such a big man, You don’t know how to take care of yourself, you..."