Chapter 1979

When the man came to the living room, he was surprised to see that his eyebrows were flat and he was sleeping soundly. As his personal doctor, he knew that he was suffering from dyssomnia, even if he took sleeping pills.

"Aunt LAN, you can make some vegetable porridge." He put the box down, opened it, and took out the water and the needle from it.

Aunt LAN nodded and went into the kitchen.

Quan Jing opened his eyes when he heard the voice. His eyes swept around, but he didn't see her figure. His face was a little bit cold. He lowered his eyes to see the light gray blanket on his body, and his expression relaxed a little bit. He propped up his body with one hand and leaned on the sofa.

"I'm fine. Go back." He spoke in a tone of indifference.

The man was about to open his mouth when a female voice broke out behind him.

"Fever 39 degrees 8, temperature has not dropped." Ren aixiben thought that the doctor was coming, so she went upstairs. As soon as she turned around, she heard someone's indifferent voice ring. Thinking of his body temperature, she could not help but walk over.

Quan Jing saw her come over, relaxed a little, bowed his head and coughed a few times.

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

"Young master, you can't go down without water." Then he looked at Ren Ai Xi.

"Could you help me to help the young master back to his bedroom? It's not very convenient here."

Ren Ai Xi nodded, walked around the sofa and came to him. She bent over and put his arm on her shoulder. At close range, she could see that he was suffering from cough, which caused the blue veins on his neck.

It's all like this. It's OK.

"After hanging the water, it won't hurt. Can you stand up?" She asked.

Quan Jing listened to her soft voice, felt headache slightly reduced a lot, looked up to her, faintly responded, put on slippers and stood up, leaning against her body, but controlling the weight.

The three went upstairs one by one.

Dr. he hung up the needle, packed up his things, put a bottle of antipyretic medicine on the cabinet at the head of the bed, and told him: "every time he had a fever, even if he hung the hanging water, he would repeat it in the middle of the night. That bottle of medicine, one at a time, three times a day. Please stare at it at night. My hospital has left in advance."

Then he handed a weak man in bed a look and left the bedroom with a medicine box.

"I'll see you off." Ren Ai Xi ready to go out, wrist but warm fingers to grasp.

"Aunt LAN will deliver it. I want water." Quan Jing said.

Ren Ai Xi turned around and nodded. She went downstairs and poured two glasses of water. Before hearing him say it was bitter, she put some honey in another cup, took it up and helped him to drink it.

She put down the cup and sat down beside the bed to help him pull the quilt.

"You sleep, I'll watch." She said.

Quan Jing looked at her and said, "sleep with me." With the other hand, he pulled the quilt away and patted the position beside him.

Ren Ai Xi is speechless, the corner of his lip draws. For his illness, he says with a good temper, "I'll stare at you, and you'll sleep by yourself."

"No, come up. Don't let me do it." He said in a cold voice. His breath was a little uneven and he coughed a few times.

She glared at him, got up and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, he pulled her back to the bed with fierce force, and the body just pressed his hand for injection. The blood quickly came back, and she was scared to hold up her body.

"Can't I accompany you, madman?" Then he moved his hand to one side carefully, until the blood in the pipe came back, and then the slippers lay on the other side of him.

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

I really want to give him a slap.

Quan Jing looks at the angry little guy beside her with satisfaction. His arm blocks her waist and confines her in his arms. His chin rubs against the top of her hair. Smelling the faint fragrance on her body, he closes his eyes.

Ren aixiwo rolled his eyes in his arms and felt the beating of his chest and the sound of breathing. His eyes made him stare at the hanging water above.

Downstairs, aunt LAN cooked porridge in the kitchen and began to wash vegetables and cook.

An hour later, Ren Ai Xi narrowed her eyes and yawned. She was sleepy and staring at the water for fear of waking someone. She had been doing this all the time and her arm was almost numb.

"Dong Dong..." There was a knock at the door.

Ren Ai Xi looked up and found that he had not been awakened with his eyes closed. Then he raised his arm and moved to the bedside. Until he got out of his arms, he got up and got out of bed to cover him and open the door.

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

"The young master hasn't woken up yet?" asked aunt LAN, standing at the door with porridge.

"Well, I'm still sleeping. Aunt LAN, you can give it to me. You can eat." She took it and said a few words. Seeing aunt LAN leave, she closed the door and put the porridge on the table.

Turning around, he leaned against the head of the bed and pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, which was still dripping blood.

Ren Ai Xi's face was slightly cold. He quickly went over and took the medical cotton swab put on the bedside table and pressed it on the back of his hand. After a while, when he saw that the blood did not flow, he took it away and threw it into the garbage can with the needle."Aunt LAN made porridge. Have some." She sat by the bed with porridge for him.

Quan Jing didn't answer.

"No strength." He has a weak voice.

Ren Ai Xi took the bowl and sighed. He picked up the spoon and stirred the porridge to feed him.

A bowl of porridge, all fed into his mouth, looking at his obedient porridge look, like a cat, especially just finished the hair of the kitten, exuding a soft breath, coupled with a sick handsome face, people can't help but want to care more.

……

After feeding the porridge, she took a thermometer and asked him to measure the temperature. When the temperature dropped to "37 ℃ 9", she was relieved. She cleaned up the bowl and went downstairs. When she saw the spicy shrimp and fish on the restaurant, she was even more hungry.

Put the bowl aside, picked up the chopsticks, pulled a mouthful of rice, and put a few pieces of vegetables into his mouth, his cheeks were round.

After a meal, it's dark. Ren Ai Xi helps aunt LAN clean up the kitchen and go to the villa to have a meal. Then he goes upstairs and opens the bedroom door. He sees Quan Jing coming out of the bathroom in his bathrobe, with water dripping from his hair.

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

Ren Ai Xi's expression slightly moved his eyes. He took his pajamas from the wardrobe, went into the bathroom, and then came out. The light in the room was dim, and the bed was bulging. He thought he was asleep. He took the hair dryer out of the bedroom, dried it in the guest room, and then came back.

Lightly came to the bedside, bent down and put his hand on his forehead, the temperature is a little hot, the two cups at the head of the bed are empty, in case he is thirsty at night, and quietly out of the bedroom.

At the moment when the door closed, Quan Jing opened his narrow eyes, and his lips were in perfect radian.

One night later, Ren Ai Xi went to school with a pair of panda eyes.