In late summer and early autumn, the weather is still fresh.
Roewe plowed the floor outside, exposed to the sun for a while, went back to the room, took a bath, and lay on the bed.
At lunch, Jiji went to call him. He lay on the ground and said he was too tired to move or eat.
Jiji went to the bed, lifted the quilt, pulled his hand and told him to get up.
Rongwei is 1.8 meters tall. How can Jiji move him? He just touches his palm and feels hot. Doubtfully, he reaches out to touch his face, which is also hot.
"Uncle, are you sick?"
"No, uncle wants to sleep. Jiji goes to dinner to let uncle have a good rest."
Jiji climbed out of bed and ran to the table, "Dad, uncle is sick."
“……”
Han Junyu raised his eyebrows and was busy all morning. Is young master Rong so delicate?
He and Qin Ning looked at each other. They got up and went to the ward together to see Rongwei lying on the bed. His face turned red and he was breathing heavily.
Qin Ning stretched out his hand and tried the temperature on his forehead. It was a little hot.
"It seems that I really have a cold."
"Well." Han Junyu nodded.
"I remember there were some cold medicines in reserve at home. I went to make him a cup."
When Qin Ning comes out of the room, Rongwei turns around lazily and smiles lazily.
"Mr. Han, it's lunch time. Why don't you go to dinner?"
"I'm proud of the young master's weak body. I'm worried and have no appetite." Sitting on the sofa, Han Junyu saw a computer on the desk with a stack of files beside it.
He glanced, but Rongwei on the bed suddenly jumped up and rushed in front of him, blocking his sight with his body.
"Han Junyu, it's impolite to look at other people's things without permission!"
"It turns out that young master Rong is very polite. Well, I know."
Roewe glared at him, turned around to sort out the information, and also conveniently buttoned up the computer.
After a while, Qin Ning came with the medicine and let Rongwei drink it quickly, but Rongwei didn't give face.
"You don't know what's wrong with me, so let me take any medicine. What if I get worse?"
Qin Ning stares at him and turns to see Han Junyu. She thinks Rong Wei's words are right, but cold medicine, common cold can't be drunk?
Han Junyu looked up at him and said, "young master Rong is in good health. We don't need to worry. Let's go."
After Han Junyu's words, Shun threw the medicine from qinning into the dustbin.
“……” Roewe stares at the medicine in the dustbin and purses his lips.
He was just joking. Han Junyu was deliberately taking him seriously. He was obviously taking revenge on him for satirizing his impoliteness.
Leaving Rongwei's room, Qin Ning was still worried.
"He doesn't take some medicine. Is he really OK?"
"He's not a kid. He knows how to handle it."
"Oh." Qin Ning nodded and went to lunch.
At first, both of them thought that he was not feeling well, so they would try their best. But at dinner time, when Ji Ji went to call him again, he found that Rongwei's face was burning red.
Qin Ning saw that his lips were dry and cracked, and his voice was as angry as a thread.
"Roewe, why don't you tell me when you feel sick."
"Say what?" Rongwei opened his eyes, a weak smile, "I said, who will care about me?"
For more than 20 years, he was responsible for every illness, and no one cared about him. Therefore, no matter how hard he felt when he was sick, he could not talk to others.
“……”
Qin Ning was depressed, so he went to give him cold water to cool him down.
"Han Junyu, get him a doctor."
Han Junyu goes to the bed and hands Rongwei a thermometer.
"Young master Rong, the habit of self abuse is not good."
Generally speaking, an adult man in his twenties does not care about himself when he is sick.
Rongwei reached out and took the thermometer from his hand. He said pitifully, "it's hard to say if you're under the fence."
“……”
Han Junyu where don't understand, this is to blame him let his labor mortgage rent, that is to treat him as an outsider.
With cold water on his forehead, Rongwei felt more comfortable. Looking at Qin Ning's worried appearance, he didn't want to cheat. He chuckled.
"Don't you hate me? I'm sick. You should be happy
Qin Ning stares big eyes, "I hate you, doesn't mean I want you to be sick. Young master Rong, don't use the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman. "
"Oh, it's my fault."
Roewe is obedient this time. She takes good care of her.
He didn't eat for lunch and dinner. Qin Ning asked Aunt Zhang to live in some porridge and brought it to his room. However, Rongwei was lazy and didn't want to reach out.
Qin Ning was distressed, "Rongwei, you'd better have a drink. If you don't eat, your stomach can't stand it.""Why don't you feed me?"
“……” Qin Ning stares at him and really wants to pour porridge on his face.
But he was worried that if she didn't feed him, he would not eat. Finally, he gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl, rotated it several times with a spoon and began to feed him.
Roewe was a bit surprised. The corner of his mouth went up. He opened his mouth like an old man.
"Well, the taste of porridge is barely enough."
Qin Ning cold hum a, have you to eat even if good.
"Qin Ning, you're quite loving."
After eating a bowl of porridge, Rongwei felt a lot more comfortable in her stomach and praised her for her face.
Qin Ning nodded and smile, "yes, so I should feed a puppy."
“……” Roewe.
Han Junyu comes in, hears their words, and realizes that Qin Ning feeds Rongwei's porridge himself. His face is not good.
"Young master Rong, oh, no, little Rong, do you feel better?"
"Poof..."
You husband and wife, don't cheat too much.
Ning Fu came late at night. Although he didn't like Rongwei, as a doctor, he went to check him.
"Acute hot cold, not much, drink Huoxiang Zhengqi water on the line."
Qin Ning listened to his explanation, relieved, urged Rongwei to drink Huoxiang Zhengqi water.
"You have a good rest. Don't stay up late any more. Although you are young and have a good recovery, you will get worse if you don't take care of yourself."
The reason why Roewe had an acute cold was that he worked too hard some time ago. In addition, he stayed up late these days and his resistance declined. In the morning, he suddenly worked hard and shed a lot of sweat, and then came back to take a cold bath. It's strange that he didn't catch a cold.
"Qin Ning, do you talk to Han Junyu like that?"
"It's not the same. Han Junyu is very assertive in everything he does. I have to be nagged by him."
Qin Ning is telling the truth. Han Junyu is very self-control. He occasionally stays up late because of his work, but it's limited, so his health is good all the time. Moreover, if she makes too much noise to him, she will think that she is too noisy.
"Ha, you can't harm your husband. Is that to shift the focus?"
Qin Ning picked up his things and stood up angrily, "Rong dog, I'll talk to you again, I'm also a dog!"
“……” Excuse me, when did Han Junyu's villa become a doghouse?