Be sick?
Can't even go to the company?
Think about your brother's strong body. In the past, even if you were hospitalized, you didn't forget to read the documents. What serious illness did you get this time, and you couldn't even go to the company?
Si Jingyu was worried at once, "what's the matter with you?"
Si Zhengting coughed and said in an awkward voice, "I have a fever. I have a cold."
Si Jingyu frowned and knew that his brother didn't like to tell the truth, so he opened his mouth, "I know."
After hanging up, he told the driver in front, "go to Xiao's house."
Then he turned around and explained to Ding Mengya, "Zhengting is ill and wants to cultivate at home for half a month. What serious disease do you think he is?"
Dingmengya also immediately worried, "won't you have high fever and pneumonia?"
When he graduated from high school, Si Zhengting was ill and hospitalized. He was delirious that time, which really frightened Ding Mengya.
A group of people came to Xiao's house anxiously and said hello to old man Xiao Qi. Uncle Li sat in the living room and chatted with Xiao Qi. The two women rushed upstairs.
Ding Mengya pushed open the door in a hurry. As soon as she opened the door, she saw her daughter-in-law carrying a bowl and feeding Si Zhengting. "Good boy, take a bite of porridge. Come on, open your mouth, ah ~:
Ding Mengya:!!
Si Jingyu:!!
At the moment, Si Zhengting is lying in bed in his pajamas, with antipyretic stickers on his forehead and a quilt covered. It's a little funny for such a big man to stick baby antipyretic stickers.
Zhuang nainainai was sitting by the bed, holding a small porcelain bowl, scooping out a spoonful from it, blowing it cool and feeding it to him.
The spoons were put to his mouth, but Si Zhengzheng frowned, "I have no appetite and don't want to..."
Before eating, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, so he turned his head. When he saw the two people at the door, Si Zhengting froze.
Then his cheeks and ears burned!
And this appearance made Ding Mengya and Si Jingyu more anxious. They took a step forward and came to Si Zhengting. Ding Mengya didn't care about the appearance of the two just now. He opened his mouth like a firecracker and asked, "what's the matter?"
"How can a big man in his twenties lie in bed with a fever?"
"Did you have pneumonia again?"
"Look how red this face is. How many degrees?"
Ding Mengya said to Si Jingyu alone. The more he asked, the more red Si Zhengting's face became.
Zhuang nainainai next to her was even more embarrassed. She opened her mouth and suddenly burst into laughter.
When she was so young, Ding Mengya and Si Jingyu were stunned. Why did Si Zhengting get sick and his daughter-in-law still laugh?
When I was wondering, I heard Zhuang nainainai say, "he has a fever. He has a fever of 37 degrees. He has a cold, headache and weakness. It's OK to go to the hospital for examination. I guess..."
When Zhuang Nainai said this, he glanced at Zheng Zheng Zheng, and then saw that Zheng Zheng Zheng didn't lift his eyes and didn't breathe when lying: "I'm too tired. I need to have a good rest for a while."
Si Jingyu couldn't help looking at Ding Mengya.
Looking at this state, I feel that Si Zhengting is all right. Why are you tired and need to rest?
Si Zhengting coughed uneasily again, "well, it will take half a month. During this time, Dihao depends on you, sister."
As soon as Si Jingyu nodded, Ding Mengya couldn't help but say, "I said you, didn't you cover the quilt when you were doing something with Nanai at night? Otherwise, how could you catch a cold?! you are so big and don't know to take good care of yourself, you..."