"38 degrees." Quan Jue finished reading the temperature displayed by the thermometer and frowned again.
"It's a cold. I'm fine." Chi Jiao doesn't want Quan Jue to worry about her.
She knows her body very well.
Contradictory and special.
Physical fitness and five senses are stronger than ordinary people, but the resistance is low, the physique is not good, and there is body cold disease.
At the same time, because of her special constitution of drug resistance, ordinary drugs have no effect on her.
Otherwise, she would have taken care of her body.
As a doctor, Chi Jiao knows very well that health is the most precious wealth for a person.
How can Quan Jue not worry? He looks at Chi Jiao's pale face, and his heart is entangled.
Just hate yourself can't take her place.
"Go to the hospital, will you?" Quan Jue asked.
Chi Jiao shook her head firmly: "brother Quan, I don't want to go to the hospital."
It's just a little cold. It's not as good as going to the hospital.
What's more, she knows how to treat it.
She was bored to death after staying in the hospital a few days ago.
I don't want to go back so soon.
Looking at Chi Jiao's stubborn little appearance, Quan Jue can only sigh.
His small ancestor's temper, stubborn up, really let him have no way.
"Then I'll go out and buy some cold medicine, and you'll wait for me at home?"
Chi Jiao nodded her head cleverly.
*****
the weather changes as soon as it changes. When Quan Jue went out, there was a fine drizzle outside.
He was really worried about Chi Jiao, so he went out without even taking an umbrella.
In only half an hour, Quan Jue went to the drugstore and supermarket, and came back with a pile of things in his hand.
Because of the dismissal of housekeeper Zhou, all the servants in the family have been changed, and more honest and reliable people have been replaced.
Aunt Zhou is on duty today.
"Young master, I've made dinner. You and the first lady can have dinner." Seeing Quan Jue carrying things in both hands, aunt Zhou put down her mop and said to Quan Jue with a smile, "Oh, yes, sir, I have a dinner party tonight. I'm coming back very late. Mr. Wang specially arranged that you and the first lady don't have to wait for him to come back for dinner. I specially make Sichuan cuisine that the eldest lady likes. "
"Sorry, aunt Zhou. Jiaojiao is not comfortable. She can't eat Sichuan food." Quan Jue lightly said to Aunt Zhou.
Aunt Zhou was immediately nervous.
She also has a daughter, who is about the same age as Chi Jiao, so she likes Chi Jiao very much. She thinks the little girl is cute and has a good character.
"How come you're so good that you suddenly feel sick? Do you need to go to the hospital? "
"I have a cold. I've bought the medicine. Aunt Zhou, you don't have to worry. You can have an early rest. " With that, Quan Jue walked upstairs.
In a quiet room.
Chi Jiao is lying on the bed with her eyes closed.
The voice that the door is pushed open is very light, still let her lift some heavy eyelid, looked at the door one eye.
Quan Jue came in quickly with his things in his hand.
Walking to the bedside, Quan Jue looks at Chi Jiao lying there, and his heart aches again.
"How do you feel now? Are you sure you don't have to go to the hospital? "
"No The girl is still stubborn.
Quan Jue sighed, put the contents on the table, took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser, and then found the medicine. He took the water in one hand and the medicine in the other, and went back to the bed.