In the past, taking drugs containing sleeping ingredients only had a short-term effect.

Su Yan slept with him, but from the afternoon to the next day.

When Ji Yan woke up, he was awakened by heat.

He opened his eyes.

There was sweat on his forehead.

The hot pale face all had some color.

In his arms, Su Yan was still tightly held by him.

Not a move.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Su Yan made a sound

Ji Yan is at a loss.

Probably just woke up, his head is still a bit muddled.

After slowing down for a while, I looked at Su Yan again and found that her face was red.

Sweat on the forehead, it seems very hot.

But there was not a trace of impatience in her face.

He was always allowed to hold the heavy quilt without moving it.

"You're hot?" he said

Su Yan knew that he was completely awake.

She nodded

"well, let it go."

Say, clapped his arm, signal.

Ji Yan just let go this time.

Su Yan comes out of the quilt.

Exhale gently.

It's finally cool.

Yesterday I took off my clothes and slept with Ji Yan.

But not completely.

I'm still wearing suspenders.

Then, she pulled her own clothes on the ground and put them on.

She stood up and walked out. Ji Yan was stunned.

There was a clatter in my heart.

Is she angry?

Yes, let's go??

Su Yan opens the door and stands at the door. The doctor comes in to check Ji Yan's condition.

Su Yan came back again.

Ji Yan's rigid body slowed down slowly.

She did not speak, but came to hold Ji Yan's hand.

Ji Yan's eyelashes trembled, and finally he was very happy

The doctor next to Ji Yan took a temperature test.

A little surprised.

Maybe it used so many methods, but they didn't let Ji Yan's fever subside. Unexpectedly, they finally used such methods.

The doctor's face was much happier.

After all, this patient has always had a headache.

Su Yan saw that the doctor was slow to speak.

Su Yan doubts

"doctor?"

The doctor came back to his senses and said, "take a temperature test every three hours. If it doesn't repeat for 72 hours, it should be almost the same."

Su Yan listened carefully and nodded.

Follow the doctor's advice: "avoid spicy and meat, light and digestible things. It's better to only take millet porridge these days, and drink more light salt water to speed up metabolism."

As the doctor spoke, he examined Ji Yan.

In fact, as long as the fever subsides, there will be no big deal.

After the examination, the doctor left.

Ji Yan is still covering the quilt.

When the fire subsides, Su Yan is in front of him.

Ji Yan looks different from the past.

The little rice porridge brought here is a drink of one mouthful.

Even if there is no appetite.

Su Yan stayed with him for the next three days.

It's a quick cure.

The fever did not recur.

The whole man also has spirit.

I'm glad to see that.

Has been twisting the brow cold as ice, but also finally melting ice and snow, laughing.

If you say, there's nothing left in my life.

I'm afraid it's his grandson.

At the thought of Ji Yan's loneliness, the old man was worried.

But now, after hearing Ji Xingyu's words, plus Su Yan's performance to Ji Yan these days.

The old man looked at Su Yan and was silent.

Well, it's OK.

Of course, Suyan doesn't know about these.