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After I came to my senses, I dejectedly turned off the stove. I looked at the miserable state of the fish in the pot and I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. I'm really regretting it now. How could I have made such a low level mistake? I've never been like this before.

He was looking at me with a worried expression.

"Nothing." I pulled my hand away. From start to finish, I'm not used to people being so intimate with me, other than Gu Shaoyu. Besides, I was just scalded, and I pulled my hand back just in time. What could happen to me? However... "What about dinner?" I raised my face and looked at him innocently.

As the two of us ate sushi and watched TV, it was actually a fun and relaxing way to get along. I prefer to watch variety shows, so Zhang Zheng will follow me. Just when I saw a very funny scene, I wanted to call Zhang Zheng and share it with him, but I saw that Zhang Zheng's cough was severe. His face was flushed, as if he had something to say, but couldn't get it out of his mouth. I kept patting him on the back, but that didn't lessen his pain. " Zhang Zheng, are you alright? " I asked, testing his forehead. It's hot. When he looked at Zhang Zheng again, he had already fainted.

"Zhang Zheng, Zhang Zheng, don't scare me! Wake up. " No matter how much I shook his body, Zhang Zheng didn't react at all. I finally realized that he seemed to have fainted from a cold and a cough. Moreover, from the looks of it, he seemed to be quite ill.

With trembling hands, I dialed 110. Finally, as I waited anxiously, I saw the doctor appear at the door. However, on many occasions, as long as there was a few minutes of difference, an accident could happen. Furthermore, there was a full half an hour difference between now and then. In my heart, I constantly complained about the doctors' speed, but I still followed them to the hospital.

It was the familiar smell of disinfectant again. I'm used to it now, even though I used to hate it, but now I don't complain. As the saying goes, "let nature take its course"!

I paced back and forth outside the emergency room, worried about Zhang Zheng. What should he do? Finally, the moment I saw the doctor come out, my heart was filled with both excitement and worry. Finally, I asked the doctor in a shaky voice, "How, how is he?" I'm very afraid of what will happen to Zhang Zheng. It is not a joke that certain inflammation caused by cold and coughing can cause sudden death. Moreover, Zhang Zheng is still so young. If he dies young because of this, then I won't be able to rest in peace for my entire life.

"Don't worry, he's already fine." The doctor looked at me and said, "If his body temperature can be lowered today, he can be discharged tomorrow. "So take care of him tonight!" the doctor said, patting my shoulder.

"Hearing what the doctor said, I immediately felt relieved." Thank you, Doctor, thank you. " I kept bowing to the doctor. This was from the bottom of his heart. Because the current me, can no longer endure the pain of losing. I don't want to owe anyone anything.

"This is my duty, madam. Take good care of your husband, don't let him catch a cold." The doctor said solemnly, and left.

When he said "Madam," "Mister," my body froze. Forget it, if it was misunderstood, then so be it! It would also make it easier to explain why we were together, and I didn't really care about that.

It was already late at night when I came to the ward and looked at Zhang Zheng's pale white face and skinny body. I first went to the supermarket to buy a basin and towel, and originally wanted to buy a bottle of Eight Treasures Porridge for Zhang Zheng to drink.

After I went back, I kept using warm water to wipe his forehead. I kept doing this over and over again, but I was always very careful.

"Zhang Zheng, you better pull yourself together! You have to wake up quickly! The doctor said that as long as you make it through the night, we can be discharged tomorrow. You don't want to stay in the hospital, do you? You know what? I hate places like hospitals. So, you have to get better quickly. "Even if it's for me." I didn't feel tired and continued to chat with Zhang Zheng all night. Although I know that Zhang Zheng can't hear it, I can't hear it either. However, I know that although the patient's consciousness is vague, his will is still very important and very clear. The reason why I said all these was to let Zhang Zheng know that I was always by his side. I wanted to hold on until he woke up.

For the entire night, Zhang Zheng just lied there. However, he would frown from time to time, could it be that Zhang Zheng had a nightmare? However, when I saw the fine layer of perspiration on Zhang Zheng's face, I knew that he was definitely alright. As long as he sweated and slept soundly, nothing would happen to him.

I'm so tired. I don't know what time it is, but I feel dizzy. My upper and lower eyelids were always fighting, and my consciousness had already begun to fade. In order to comfort and take care of Zhang Zheng, I worked hard the entire night. I supported my chin with one hand and finally fell asleep in a daze. I woke up from my dream with a sudden thump, then inexplicably woke up. I heaved a sigh of relief and tried Zhang Zheng's forehead on the way.

Why is it still so hot? Did I clearly see a layer of sweat on Zhang Zheng's forehead? I looked out the window. The sky is still somewhere between bright and not bright. According to the calculations made during the summer festival, it should still be around 3 o'clock! I once again soaked the towel in water and helped wipe Zhang Zheng's body.