467. Chapter 467 I Am Sick, Please Stay with Me

After the two had dinner together in the evening, Luo Yichen suddenly lay on the sofa and couldn't get up. Not only could he not get up, he also covered his head with one hand and his stomach with the other, and kept humming: "My head feels so dizzy... My stomach hurts so much... Ah, ah, does anyone care about me?"

Su Rourou was reading a novel on her mobile phone. When she heard what he said, she immediately dropped her mobile phone in a panic and touched his forehead: "Luo Yichen, what's wrong with you? Do you have a fever?"

Luo Yichen's eyes flashed, a hint of a promotional smile flashed deep in his eyes, and then he continued to hum: "I don't know what happened to me, but I suddenly felt weak all over. Headache, stomachache, waist pain...all over my body. It hurts up and down!”

"What should I do?" Su Rourou tested the temperature of his forehead, then put her forehead against it, and said to herself, "It's strange, you don't have a fever? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No, no, I don't want to go to the hospital!" Luo Yichen, who was sick, seemed to be ten years younger in an instant. He actually held her hand and acted coquettishly, "Just stay with me. Get a good sleep." , you’ll be fine when you get up tomorrow.”

Su Rourou muttered in a low voice: "I'm not a medicine, how can you get better if I stay with you? Well, let me go to the drugstore to buy some medicine for you!"

After saying that, she picked up her wallet without any explanation and rushed out of the door like a gust of wind.

"Hey, idiot! You..." Luo Yichen shouted twice in the direction where she disappeared, but the only response he received was a gust of cool breeze blowing from the door.

He could only lower his hands helplessly: Why did he feel that he had gone astray again? In fact, she is the best medicine to treat his psychological trauma! As long as he eats her, everything will be fine for him!

Fortunately, Su Rourou came back fifteen minutes later with a large bag of medicine. She placed the packet of medicine on the glass coffee table, then poured a glass of warm water and sat by the sofa, looking down at him with concern.

"Luo Yichen, take your medicine."

Luo Yichen pretended to be weak, turned his head slightly and looked at her waist held in the palm of his hand, his eyes immediately widened.

"Why, do you need to take so many medicines?" His voice suddenly became much louder, almost forgetting that he was a "patient" at this moment.

There was nothing he could do, he was really frightened! In Su Rourou's palm, there were about twenty small pills of different sizes and shapes.

Su Rourou frowned and looked at her palm, and said sincerely: "There is nothing I can do. I told the doctor at the pharmacy that you have headaches, stomach pain, waist pain, and pain all over your body! Then...he prescribed so many for me. Medicine!”

Luo Yichen couldn't help but tremble, and his whole body really began to hurt. He turned his head and snorted: "I don't want to eat!"

Su Rourou, however, forcefully pulled his head over, and then coaxed and said, "Be good, you need to take medicine if you are sick!"

After saying that, before Luo Yichen could react, she stuffed all the pills in her palm into Luo Yichen's mouth, and then poured him a large glass of water.

Luo Yichen was forced to cough violently, and his fair face turned red. He clenched his hands tightly on the sofa, pressing the sofa into a fold.

If a person who is not sick takes so many medicines, will he develop any problems? When he was thinking this way, he actually felt a little dizzy, not sure if it was a psychological effect.