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This time, he was really seriously ill. He suddenly developed a high fever that even Mingke himself could not expect.
As soon as she walked into the elevator when she was leaving, her legs suddenly went weak and she almost fell to her knees. In the end, Long Chuhan directly picked her up. After carrying her to the car, without any hesitation, he quickly drove to the nearby hospital. go.
The fever actually reached nearly 41 degrees Celsius, which was too high for a girl. The doctor decided to give her a fever-reducing injection without saying anything.
"But this girl was actually afraid of injections and kept refusing. In the end, even the corners of her eyes were wet. If the doctor hadn't said that the degree was really too high, Long Chuhan wouldn't have had the heart to force her like this.
It is rare to see her react so violently. She seems to be very easy-going in everything she does. Her personality is like that. She would rather make things difficult for herself than to make things difficult for others.
But this time, she was probably too sick to be confused and had quite a bad temper. She kept trying to leave during the injection. In the end, Long Chuhan helped her hold her tightly, and the nurse successfully inserted the injection.
After the injection, when he went out, the girl still buried her face in his chest and refused to let go, thinking that she was still scared. Unexpectedly, when he held her face up later, he discovered that she had secretly Cried.
You can cry with a needle. This small look makes him cry and laugh. How can a 20 -year -old person be the same as a three -year -old child?
Fortunately, after the fever-reducing injection was administered, the body temperature finally dropped after a while.
When I got home, I took a thermometer and found that the temperature was only over 38 degrees. Although I still had a fever, it was much better than in the morning.
The doctor said that she should take medicine after eating, so after letting her lie down, Long Chuhan returned to the kitchen, boiled the pot of porridge again, and served her a bowl.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of expectation, the girl took one look at it and immediately became disgusted.
Long Chuhan¡¯s face was slightly embarrassed, and he said helplessly: ¡°I¡¯m at this level, so I¡¯ll try to make it a little bit unpalatable first, and then I¡¯ll find a way to improve my level later, okay?¡±
"You did it?" Her throat felt a little itchy, and her eyes were still a little surprised when she looked at Long Chuhan.
"What? Doesn't it look like it?" Although it looks a bit uglier, it still looks edible.
"Like." After looking at him and then at the bowl of porridge, Mingke finally smiled and whispered softly: "How can the one you bought look so ugly? If you really bought it, that store should have opened it long ago. B."
"Can't you save some face?" He sat down by the bed, took a spoonful of porridge and brought it to her lips: "Eat something to cushion your stomach first, and you will need to take medicine later. I will buy it for you at noon. food."
Ming Ke didn¡¯t say anything. He just touched it with his mouth and immediately frowned: ¡°It doesn¡¯t taste at all, how can you eat it?¡±
"It's tasteless?" Long Chuhan looked at the mouthful of porridge on the spoon and thought about it, but still couldn't remember whether he forgot to add salt.
After hesitating for a moment longer, he suddenly brought the spoon to his lips, opened his mouth and ate the mouthful of porridge.
"I've eaten" Mingke was startled and tried to stop him. He had already swallowed the porridge in his stomach. As expected, it had no taste at all.
His thick eyebrows became tangled again, and he said: "You wait here, I'll put some salt in it."
Ming Ke didn¡¯t say anything, just watched him quietly stand up and walk outside.
Why is he so different from what I imagined? The longer I spend time with him, the more I doubt whether my judgment was wrong.
He doesn¡¯t look like a bad guy at all, he has the image of a big brother next door. He is conscientious, hard-working, focused and conscientious when doing things. He looks elegant and gentle when he goes out. How many girls are they dream of?
His aura and image are completely incompatible with those of dark organizations, and the feeling he gives people is even more different from that of Lan. Why is such a clean, elegant and noble man a member of the Flying Eagle?
Mu Zichuan wanted to join Fei Ying because he wanted to take revenge on Bei Mingye, but what about him? Could it be that he had so much hatred in his heart and couldn't avenge himself despite his abilities, so he chose this path?
She closed her eyes, feeling dizzy and unable to sit still.
The body slid down softly, and the quilt was pulled over the body, and the consciousness began to become hazy again.
"You can't be soft-hearted or think too much. No matter he is a good person or a bad person, grandpa's current situation is also worrying. Her father and grandma are most likely to be harmed by Bai Lan."??, and he is Bai Lan's grandson, and he is also a member of Fei Ying How many people have Fei Ying killed? I'm afraid I've lost count to this day.
No matter what, she had to use him to get her back to the Long family, to find a chance to find out the truth about the car accident, and to stop Bai Lan from continuing to harm her grandfather.
If possible, she would also like to know what kind of person he is in Flying Eagle, and whether he is really hopeless.
I fell asleep in the apartment for at least three or four hours. When I woke up again, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.
The door is open and there are people in the apartment. Long Chuhan didn't go out today. It seemshe has always been here.
I seemed to have heard him say in the morning that he was going out today. I wonder if he remembered it wrongly because he was too feverish, or if it was because he was sick that his affairs were delayed?
Someone seemed to be listening to the phone outside. Faintly, it seemed that Long Chuhan's voice could still be heard: "I still have something to do today. Okay, I'll go there tomorrowIt doesn't matter. I'll find a way to delay it. I'll apologize to him laterOkay, You try to pick up a few nice words and be sure to ask him to stay in Tanglin for one more day. I will definitely go there tomorrow. Okay, take good care of him"
When Long Chuhan came in, Mingke had already sat up from the bed and was rubbing the corners of his eyebrows.
Seeing her, he hurriedly walked over, threw the phone on the bed, stared at her and said, "How do you feel now? Is it still hot?"
He had taken her temperature when he came over just now. It was thirty-seven degrees two, a low fever, which was much better than in the morning. At this time, her face seemed to look better again.
The warm palm reached out and pressed on her forehead to feel the heat. Mingke just looked at him quietly, with her big eyes open, without making a sound.
He looked carefully and relaxed his frown slightly: "The fever should not be so bad anymore, at most there is still a low fever. I will pour you a glass of warm water. You drink more water. You will be fine today. .¡±
Before Mingke could say anything, he had already turned around and walked to the hall, and came back not long after with a glass of warm water.
She was indeed thirsty and drank the entire glass of water in one breath. When he took the cup, she looked at him and said, "Brother, are you busy with something else today?" (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com