C70

In the villa.

In the middle of the night, Qian Feng walked over with a piece of dinner in his hand and gave Lu Feng Ting a bit of food to eat. Lu Feng Ting let Qian Feng carry it away, but he had no appetite for it.

After hearing the voice, Lu Feng Ting's gaze instantly moved from the dripping bottle to Xia Yun's body. He did not speak, but first he reached out his hand and touched Xia Yun's forehead.

Lu Feng Ting got up and took the thermometer, placed it next to Xia Yun's mouth and said: "Open your mouth."

Xia Yun's body was powerless, her eyelids were heavy, she felt that she had slept soundly, her entire body hurt, she raised her eyelids and looked around, then saw the white tape on the back of her hand and the bottle of blood on the top, and asked: "What happened to me? Is there a fever? "

"Don't talk, hold on."

Lu Feng Ting pushed the temperature meter into Xia Yun's mouth.

How rude.

Xia Yun held onto her temperature meter, and did not say a word. Right now, she felt that she did not even have the strength to give Bai Lu Feng Ting a glance.

Five minutes later, Lu Feng Ting took the temperature meter.

It was a good thing that the fever was subsiding. He should be able to get a good night's sleep after consuming the last bottle of solution. After that, he should be able to get up tomorrow.

Xia Yun drowsily fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, her body felt much better, and she was a bit more energetic. She glanced at Lu Feng Ting, who was lying on the bedside, and fell asleep.

Xia Yun raised his head and looked around. There were three empty bottles on his head, the back of her hand was still stuck to the crisscrossing white medical tape, and there was even a wet towel on her forehead.

Xia Yun couldn't help but mock herself in her heart. After being drenched in the rain in the summer, he already had a fever, and sure enough, she was being hypocritical. She turned her head and saw darkness outside the window.

His gaze turned back to Lu Feng Ting. He must have been waiting here for half the night.

Would he catch cold if he slept like this?

She wanted to wake him, but then she wondered if he would just climb into bed with her if she woke him.

Considering Lu Feng Ting's previous performance, Xia Yun felt that this kind of thing was very likely to happen. After thinking about it, Xia Yun decided to take his jacket out of bed and put it on Lu Feng Ting.

But when Xia Yun's feet touched the ground, just as she was about to stand up, her legs became extremely weak and she actually fell down.

"AHH!"

Xia Yun's screams, while falling to the ground, were especially ear-splitting in the deep of the silent night.

Lu Feng Ting was startled awake and immediately looked towards the bed. Seeing that the bed was empty, he could not help but be startled, the drowsiness lingering in his eyes immediately disappeared as he turned around to look at his surroundings. Just as he turned around, he saw Xia Yun who was holding her knees and crying in pain on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Feng Ting raised his brows, and said solemnly: "Do you feel uncomfortable not being a Spirit Demon for a while?"

Xia Yun rubbed her knees, and asked aggrievedly: Who was the demon? I saw you were sleeping there, afraid that you'd catch a cold, and wanted to get you a coat to cover you, but who knew that my legs wouldn't work at all. "

Hearing her say that, Lu Feng Ting's gaze softened immediately. He walked over and picked Xia Yun up, and said: "It would be weird if you had the strength after burning for a whole day."

Lu Feng Ting placed Xia Yun on the bed and touched her forehead. Hmm, the temperature had dropped by a lot, he took out a thermometer and placed it next to her mouth.

Xia Yun obediently took the temperature meter with her mouth, her eyes were slightly blurred,'s series of actions just now had made her heart soften. After her father passed away, she was alone even when she was sick. She had no one by her side, let alone being taken care of.

"Thank you for taking care of me."

Xia Yun mumbled as she held the temperature meter in her mouth.

"What?"

Lu Feng Ting didn't hear it clearly. He pinched her chin and scolded: "Don't talk while you include the temperature meter."

His ice-cold expression instantly caused the gratitude in Xia Yun's heart to disappear completely. This man was truly strange.

When it was time, Lu Feng Ting took it and looked at it. It was thirty-seven degrees, not bad, a little high.

"Oh."

Xia Yun wanted to turn around and not look at him, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was not safe to reveal her own body in front of this man, so she could only bite the bullet and face Lu Feng Ting head on.

Two minutes later, Xia Yun could not help but open her eyes. She wanted to go to the toilet, so it would be strange if she lost three bottles of liquid and went to the toilet.

"What now?" Lu Feng Ting frowned and asked as she extended her hand out.

"I need to go to the bathroom." Xia Yun replied.

"So troublesome."

Lu Feng Ting muttered as he lifted up his blanket to hug Xia Yun.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Xia Yun immediately exclaimed.

"Didn't you go to the toilet?"

"I'll go by myself."

"Can you walk to the bathroom?"

"... I should be able to, slowly recover. " Xia Yun braced himself and said. Earlier, she was just a little too anxious and couldn't muster up enough strength, so she fell down. It wasn't as if she was disabled, so why couldn't she use the bathroom herself?

Lu Feng Ting looked at Xia Yun. He felt that his patience was at its limit, why was this woman so disobedient, always bickering with him, and there was no time for her to be docile.

He stared at Xia Yun with his black eyes and said, "Why don't you let me carry you there? Otherwise, you might as well hold it in."

Xia Yun hesitated, and then was carried away by him. Could it be that she wanted to use the toilet in front of him? No, that won't do. Just hold it for a while. If you fall asleep, you don't want to go to the toilet.

Thinking about it this way, Xia Yun laid back down.

When Lu Feng Ting saw that Xia Yun had actually lied down once again, her anger immediately rose. He walked out of the bedroom and brought a large bottle of water over, then placed it on the bedside and coldly said: "Drink."

Xia Yun blinked her eyes, looked at the big bottle of water, shook her head, and said: "I'm not drinking." She was holding back her bladder and drinking water. Wasn't that just courting death?

"The doctor said that as long as you wake up, you should drink more water. Only then will you be able to recover quickly." Lu Feng Ting brought the doctor out. Indeed, it was not wrong for people with fever to drink more water.

Xia Yun still shook her head and said, "No." Although she knew that it would be good to drink some water in her current situation, it was obvious that Lu Feng Ting was doing it on purpose.

"You don't want to drink it?" Lu Feng Ting pondered for a while, then said: "If you don't drink, I'll have Qian Feng come and drink from you, do you believe me?"