Suddenly, I recalled the scene of him using violence against me from the other day. My entire body shivered as I cursed: "Lou Shaotang, your hands are already crippled, why do you want to go through all this dirty talk?!"
Lou Shaotang smiled in ridicule, "We can't use our hands in this kind of thing, use our legs, it's the third leg!"
"" I panicked and threw water at him, bluffing. "I warned you not to come over, or I'll break your leg!"
Afraid that he would be beastly to me again, I carried the pillow to the cabin to sleep. When I woke up, it was already the next afternoon.
I walked up and down the boat but didn't see Lou Shaotang. I felt that it was a little strange. He was a very disciplined person. Even if he slept late the night before, he would get up at 8 o'clock on the next day. Why is it so abnormal today?
I had a bad feeling and decided to go to the bedroom.
Opening the bedroom door, sure enough, Lou Shaotang was still sleeping on the bed.
"Lou Shaotang?"
I called him once, but he didn't respond. Then I called him again, still didn't reply, and still felt that something was wrong. When I walked to the bedside, I saw that Lou Shaotang's face was flushed red, and his lips were dry and cracked.
I was shocked, "Lou Shaotang, what happened to you?"
I reached out and touched his forehead.
So hot! It couldn't be a fever, right?
I quickly took the thermometer and measured him, 39 degrees. He really had a fever!
I took off his pajamas and checked his wound. It was red, swollen, and pus.
"Serves you right!" I scolded him, "You can't live by your own efforts, who told him to treat me like this?"
But even though I was cursing him, I was worried. After all, he had been injured to save me.
But I'm not a doctor, and I can't deal with wound infections, and I'm completely ignorant about what medicine to use. What should he do? The only thing I could think of was to help him cool down.
I wrapped a towel with ice cubes on his forehead, scrubbed his skin with alcohol, moistened his lips with a wet swab, and then went online to find ways to deal with the infection. I helped him clean and bandage the wound.
After tormenting for a long time, Lou Shaotang's fever finally dropped.
Around dusk, Lou Shaotang woke up. When he saw me, his first sentence was actually not to thank me, but to blame me, saying that his fever was caused by me.
I was angered from the kindness that I showed, "Lou Shaotang, your brain must have been burnt to ashes! It's your own brain, I'm defending myself, you understand? "
"Comfort yourself?" Lou Shaotang raised his brows, his expression revealing a deep meaning.
"…" I knew that he was deliberately doing this inappropriately, so I ignored him.
"Do you want some water?" But I also thought about his illness and poured him a cup of warm water.
He took it and drank a few mouthfuls. "I'm hungry. Go and cook me a bowl of noodles."
I couldn't help laughing. I'm already so sick, why didn't I command anyone to lower their voice at all?
But it was only after he said it that I remembered I hadn't eaten for a day to take care of him.
Giving him a dissatisfied look, I got up and went to the kitchen.
I hadn't noticed before that there were so many ingredients in the fridge, not only fruits, vegetables, and meat, but also eggs and noodles.
After a while, I made two bowls of green vegetable noodles and added an omelette to each bowl.
"Eat." I put his bowl of noodles on the nightstand and picked up my own.
Lou Shaotang glanced at his injured right arm, his expression unhappy, "You want me to eat it myself?"
Seeing that he was really ordering me around like a nanny, I was quite annoyed. After swallowing the noodles in my mouth, I put down the bowl and, smiling, picked up his bowl. I deliberately picked up a large piece of noodles and sent it into his mouth.
His face darkened, "Tu Ying, if you don't know how to feed me, I don't mind waiting for my injuries to recover, and for you to feed me everyday instead."
"" I glared at him and fed him the right amount of noodles.
Lou Shaotang had always been an elegant eater, even when he ate pasta, he would never make such rough sucking sounds.
His cold voice instantly pulled me back to reality. I used my anger to cover my embarrassment, "If I knew that you would be so troublesome, I wouldn't have cared about you. I'll just let you die!"
Lou Shaotang laughed, "If I die, wouldn't you really be widowed?! "Then who will satisfy you in the future?"
"If you die, I can inherit all of your inheritance. At that time, I can raise a little white face and change it every night. It won't be the same every day!"
Maybe because he hasn't recovered from his sickness yet, Lou Shaotang didn't have the energy to fight with me, he could only snort and ignore me. After eating, he fell asleep again.
Under my care, his body gradually recovered. Although his injuries weren't completely healed, they were slowly healing as well.
That night, I sat on the deck again, looking at the stars. I didn't even notice when Lou Shaotang sat next to me.
"Are the stars that beautiful?"
His cold voice startled me, and I rolled my eyes at him. "I'll definitely look better than you."
Lou Shaotang didn't seem to mind my ridicule, and asked himself: "Do you know why I'm here?"
I was stunned. "Why?"
"Three years ago, I fell into the sea here."