Chapter 1979

Chapter 1979

The man came to the living room and saw that he was sleeping peacefully with his eyebrows flat. He was slightly surprised. As his personal doctor, he knew that he was suffering from insomnia, even if he took sleeping pills.

"Aunt Lan, go and make some vegetable porridge." He put down the box, opened it, and took out water and a needle from it.

Aunt Lan nodded and went into the kitchen.

Hearing the voice, Quan Jing opened his eyes, glanced around, did not see her figure, his face became a little colder, looked down and saw the light gray blanket on his body, his expression eased a little, and he held it up with one hand Body, leaning on the sofa.

"I'm fine, let's go back." He said indifferently.

Just as the man was about to speak, a female voice sounded behind him, interrupting.

"Fever is 39 degrees 8, and the temperature has not dropped." Ren Aixi thought that the doctor was coming, so she went upstairs, and just turned around when she heard someone's indifferent voice, thinking of his body temperature, she couldn't help it Opened his mouth and walked over.

Seeing her coming, Quan Jing relaxed a little, lowered his head and coughed a few times.

The man looked at the woman standing behind the sofa in surprise, and then at the young master on the sofa. He probably guessed the relationship, and nodded to her as a greeting.

"Master, you can't retreat without burning your body." After speaking, she turned her gaze to Ren Aixi.

"Excuse me, can you help me to help the young master back to the bedroom, it's not very convenient here."

Ren Aixi nodded, walked around the sofa and came to him, bent over and placed his arms on her shoulders, at a close distance, she could see the veins on his neck bulging due to coughing.

That's all, it's okay.

"It won't be uncomfortable after hanging the water, can you stand up?" she asked.

Hearing her soft voice, Quan Jing felt that his headache had been reduced a lot. He raised his head and looked at her, responded lightly, put on his slippers and stood up, leaning against her body, but controlled the weight.

The three of them went upstairs one after the other.

Dr. He hung up the needle, packed his things, put a bottle of antipyretic medicine on the bedside cabinet, and said: "Every time he has a fever, even if he hangs up the water, he will repeat it in the middle of the night. That bottle of medicine, one at a time , three times a day, please keep an eye on it at night, I have to leave the hospital beforehand."

After speaking, he gave a look to the weak person on the bed, and left the bedroom with the medicine box.

"I'll see you off." Ren Aixi was about to go out, but warm fingers grabbed her wrist.

"Aunt Lan will deliver, I want water." Quan Jing said.

Ren Aixi turned around and nodded when she heard it, went downstairs and poured two glasses of water up, before hearing him say it was bitter, she put some honey in the other glass, brought it up, and helped him to drink it.

She put down the cup and sat down on the edge of the bed to help him pull the quilt.

"You sleep for a while, I'll watch." She said.

Quan Jing looked at her with both eyes and said, "Sleep with me." After speaking, he tore off the quilt with his other hand, and patted the place beside him.

Ren Aixi was speechless, the corners of his lips twitched, and for the sake of his illness, he said in a good temper: "I'll watch from the side, you sleep by yourself."

"No, come up, don't let me do it." He said coldly, his breath was a little uneven, and he coughed a few times.

She glared at him, got up and was about to leave, but he violently pulled her back to the bed, her body was just pressed against his hand that gave the injection, the blood came back quickly, she quickly stood up in fright.

"Isn't it okay for me to accompany you, lunatic." As he spoke, he carefully moved his hand aside, until the blood in the tube went back, and then he resigned himself to lying on the other side with his slippers on.

There are so many things to do when you get sick.

I really want to give him a slap.

Quan Jing glanced at the angry little guy beside him with satisfaction, wrapped his arms around her waist and imprisoned her in his arms, rubbed his chin against the top of her hair, smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and closed his eyes.

Ren Aixi nestled in his arms, rolled her eyes, felt the beating of his chest, and the sound of breathing, her eyes were so tight that she stared at the hanging water above.

Downstairs, Aunt Lan cooked porridge in the kitchen and began to wash vegetables and cook.

An hour later, Ren Aixi squinted her eyes and yawned, holding back her drowsiness and staring at the hanging water, for fear of waking someone up. She had kept this movement since just now, and her arms were almost numb.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door.

Ren Aixi looked up and found that he was not woken up with his eyes closed, so he raised his arms and moved to the side of the bed until he was out of his arms, then got up and got out of bed to cover him with the quilt, and went to open the door.

When she moved, Quan Jing opened his eyes and watched her walk slowly to the door.

"Master still awake?" Aunt Lan asked standing at the door holding the porridge.

"Well, I'm still sleeping, Aunt Lan, give it to me, and go eat." She reached out to take it, said a few words, and seeing Aunt Lan leave, she closed the door and put the porridge on the table.

Turning around, I saw him leaning against the head of the bed, pulling out the needle on the back of his hand, and throwing it aside, the back of his hand was still dripping with blood.

Ren Aixi's face was slightly cold, and he hurried over to take the medical cotton swab on the bedside table and pressed it on the back of his hand. After a while, seeing that the blood stopped bleeding, he took it away and threw it into the trash can together with the needle.

"Aunt Lan made porridge, you can drink some." She sat on the side of the bed with the porridge and gave it to him.

Quan Jing didn't answer.

"No strength." His voice was weak.

Ren Aixi paused the hand holding the bowl, sighed secretly, picked up the spoon to stir the porridge, and fed him.

Feed a bowl of porridge into his mouth, watching him obediently drink the porridge, he looks like a cat, especially the kitten who has just finished grooming, exudes a soft breath, and has a sickly handsome face , people can't help but want to cherish more.

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After feeding the porridge, she took a thermometer and asked him to measure the temperature, and she was relieved when it dropped to "37 degrees 9". She cleaned up the bowl and went downstairs. When she saw the spicy shrimp and fish on the restaurant, her already hungry stomach became even hungrier. up.

Putting the bowl aside, picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of rice, then stuffed a few mouthfuls of vegetables into his mouth, making his cheeks round.

After eating a meal, the night darkened, Ren Aixi helped Aunt Lan clean up the kitchen and went outside the villa to have a meal, then went upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw Quan Jing coming out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, Water was still dripping from her hair.

She took a bath as soon as the fever subsided, and really didn't take her body seriously, so she was worried about the wool.

Ren Aixi looked away, took the pajamas from the closet, went into the bathroom, and came out again. The light in the room was much darker, and the bed was bulging. Thinking that he was asleep, she took the hair dryer out of the bedroom, in the guest room Blow dry and come back.

He came to the bed lightly, bent down and put his hand on his forehead. The temperature was a little hot, and the two cups by the bed were empty, in case he was thirsty at night, and quietly left the bedroom.

The moment the door closed, Quan Jing opened his long and narrow eyes, and the corners of his lips curved perfectly.

One night passed, Ren Aixi went to school with a pair of panda eyes.