Gu huaimo took the thermometer, reached under Wei Zi's arm nest, and then pressed her hand. Later, he took it out and saw that the temperature had dropped at 37 degrees and 7 degrees.

He didn't embarrass the doctor any more. He took care of her by himself. He poured warm water and moistened her lips with a cotton swab.

Wei Zi sleeps faintly until more than ten o'clock before waking up. His eyes are burning and his brain is suffering. When he opens his eyelids, he sees Gu huaimo's concerned face.

When he saw her awake, a gentle smile floated on her face, and his hand gently covered her forehead: "it's not hot."

She stared at him in a daze. Now she woke up, she was comfortable, and she was a little energetic. Why didn't he scold her or say anything about her? She not only lost the face of caring for her family at the banquet held by the old man, but also let the guests know, but also ran for two days. Why didn't he say anything about her?

"Is it still hard? Wei Zi, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

He was still soft and gentle, and there was no bitterness in her eyebrows. Did she enter a beautiful world after she had a fever?

"Silly girl, what are you looking at?" he smiled low, took her hand and kissed: "my fever has finally subsided, but it scared me."

"Really, will it scare you?" did he care about her so much?

He smiled gently, then nodded solemnly, "yes."

Finger abdomen gently pressed on his chin, warm touch, and a little pricking feeling.

"Your beard pricks your hand," she said softly.

His smile became bigger and bigger. He grabbed her hand and rubbed it hard on his chin. He was about to stab her. After stabbing, he didn't give up and kissed gently: "little girl, what do you want to eat?"

"Fried dough sticks."

"You're well. Don't eat too greasy, steamed buns, crystal shrimp dumplings, seafood porridge, red jujube porridge, horseshoe cake..."

"Milk, crystal shrimp dumplings." she wants two.

"OK, I'll buy it for you later, but don't move. Just lose this drop for a while. Don't move to the needle tube."

She nodded and he pulled her quilt up again before he went out.

It really doesn't look like a dream. When she comes back, her husband looks like a different person.

He didn't ask her anything, he didn't blame her, but took good care of her.

She remembered that when he took her back last night, her brain was too heavy to lift up. Then, vaguely, a pair of big hands always grabbed her, so that she was not so afraid and lonely.

My sister wants her to be happy, her happiness, she thinks it's so far away from her. Why is it so close when I look back.

From far to near, from cold to hot, she really doesn't know what's going on?

Moreover, she did not want to go back to the cold war.

Should we be very careful and pretend to be a lot of confused before we can have happiness?

Gu huaimo came back from shopping and bought a few more snacks. Unlike cities in the south, city B is still used to morning tea. You have to go to a special small shop to buy these things.

Milk is easy to handle. It's these dumplings, small steamed buns and jujube cakes. He ran a little far to buy them.

The milk was poured into the glass and still lukewarm.

He picked up Wei Zi: "drink some first, drink slowly, don't worry."

She held it in one hand and drank it obediently. He picked up shrimp dumplings and fed them to her. She was also very cooperative, one at a time.

"Well, you're better. Don't eat too much. Then you'll have indigestion. Wei Zi, is it still uncomfortable?"

Wei Ziwei shook his head: "much better."

"Tell me where you want to go and what you want to eat. I'll go with you today."

Wei Zi said softly, "I don't want to go anywhere. I don't want to eat anything. Gu huaimo, take me home. I want to go home."

Wei Zi said that she wanted to go home, which made Gu huaimo's men's will thin and soft. Her heart was soft, and she felt pity for her. She gently picked up Wei Zi and said softly, "OK, let's go home."

His little wife is also a very insecure person.

He should take good care of her in the future.

Go home, because she is still very attached to her home and misses him and her little home very much.

There's nothing else to worry about. There's nothing left.

Without putting her down, he hugged her for discharge surgery. Even if she wanted to sign something, he asked her to lean against him and see if she would slip from time to time.

After everything was done, he hugged her waist and walked out. Today, the sun showed his face, but he was still cold and timid. He carefully gathered his coat for her and pulled his hat better for her.

The cold fog on the car had been illuminated by the sun for a long time, and now it turned into water. He opened the door, took out a paper towel and wiped away the cold water shaking and falling on the car, which made Wei Zi go up.

She was still very uncomfortable. She sat there dizzy, and her spirit was not very good.

Drive carefully. It takes longer than usual to get home on the road. Pour her hot water, put the hot water bag in the quilt to keep warm, untie her coat, take off her shoes and let her lie down. Then go and check what food to eat after a fever.

There is no impatience in doing all this. That's good.

In the past, he disdained to do this and thought it was too humiliating, but now think about it, what did he do for his little wife?

Look at the time. It's time to take the medicine. Pour some boiled water to cool it, bring it in, and call her to wake up and take the medicine. She was still in a trance. He stuffed the medicine for her. She didn't even have time to drink the water, so she gulped it down.

"Bitter, Wei Zi. Come and drink some water." she made him feel particularly distressed and remorse.

It was really bitter. She looked up at him and said, "husband, I want to eat preserves."

"I'll see if there's any at home."

I ran out and searched a lot of places for snacks, but I didn't find it.

"You lie down and I'll go down and buy it."

She shook her head again: "no, Gu huaimo, just accompany me."

He actively moved in and looked at him eagerly.

He went outside to get a sugar, came in and peeled it for her: "there is no preserves, just this."

He took off his coat and lay beside him. He patted her gently on the back. "Is it still very uncomfortable? If it is, don't bear it, or I'll ask the doctor to come and show you. It's at our house and don't go to the hospital."

"Better. I just want to look at you like this."

She grabbed his hand, then clenched her fingers with him. After being in the quilt for so long, her hand was still so cold. He grabbed her hand and drilled into his clothes to warm her skin and iron her hand slowly.

She looked like Huang and asked expectantly, "Gu huaimo, we will be happy, won't we?"

"Yes." he gave her a firm answer.

She breathed out and then smiled: "I want to sleep for a while. Will you still be at home when I wake up?"