Fu Chen's face sank suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and held the woman who was about to fall down the stairs.

When he just hugged her in the car, he felt that her body temperature was a little higher, and he thought it was because his hands were too cold.

And now that he was holding her in his arms, her face was already visibly red from her high body temperature.

His deep eyes flickered slightly, and he hugged the person in his arms and walked quickly through the door.

looked at Zhang's mother, who came up, and dropped a sentence: "Call Jiang Wenyan over." ”

Without a moment's hesitation, the man went straight upstairs into the bedroom.

It seemed that he was very uncomfortable, Yan Mu's brows were furrowed, and even his breathing was a little heavy.

He carefully walked to the edge of the bed and put the person down, and the quilt that had just been covered was lifted aside by her hand.

On his pale face, fine beads of sweat oozed out.

Zhang's mother quickly came in with warm water, wrung out the towel, and faced Fu Chen, who was sitting next to the person on the bed, and it was not easy to get close to wipe it for a while.

The man's slightly dull eyes kept falling on the pale face, and he didn't move away for a moment, stretched out his hand, and said in a cold voice: "I'll come, let's go out." ”

Zhang's mother hurriedly handed over the towel and left the bedroom.

Fu Chen took a folded towel to wipe the sweat on her forehead, but she had just wiped it, and the person on the bed seemed to be wary of this sudden approach, and reached out to push him away without being sober.

The slender hand touched his arm.

He felt that compared to the heat on her body just now, her palms were very cold at the moment.

At this touch, she seemed to suddenly feel satisfied, and simply grabbed his wrist, trying to pull it on herself.

It was warm, she just wanted to get closer, and she was shivering with cold all over her body now.

Her voice was small, and she said in a blurred voice: "Cold, so cold." ”

The man's body stiffened instantly.

The hand tugged at his arm harder, and his voice was vague: "Hug me, it's cold." ”

The hands were indeed very cold, it should be because the body temperature was in the upper body, which caused the body to be hot, but the hands and feet were cold.

At the moment, she was cowering like a poor kitten looking for support.

His heart hurt a little, and he couldn't bear it.

But after a moment's hesitation, she pulled one hand, and with the other hand took off her coat and wanted to lie down beside her.

There were two knocks on the door, and the next moment, the door was pushed open.

Jiang Wenyan walked in with a dissatisfied face, and his voice was full of complaints.

"It's the middle of the night again, it's the middle of the night! I'm going to be driven ...... by you two sooner or later."

Swallowed back a word, he saw clearly that the person sitting on the edge of the bed was about to take off his coat, and the posture naturally wanted to lie down.

He subconsciously gasped, and his drowsiness woke up in an instant, and he spoke carefully: "Excuse me?" or I'll come back later." ”

Fu Chen coughed lightly, and his voice was light: "Show her, she has a fever, and her hands and feet are cold." ”

He wanted to get up and take a step out of the way, and the person on the bed felt that the warm hand was about to be withdrawn, and he frowned in dissatisfaction for a moment, and grasped it tighter.

He could only be pulled by her and moved to the side to facilitate Jiang Wenyan's diagnosis.

The psychological quality of doctors is still very strong, and naturally they turn a blind eye to some things.

I went over to take my temperature and did an examination, and I gave advice on how to deal with it in an official and calm manner.

"The body is over 38 degrees 5, and the cold hands and feet are still heating up, so take a fever reducer first. Take a warm towel slightly below her body temperature and help her wipe her neck, armpits, hands and feet more. ”

Zhang's mother followed Jiang Wenyan in, and when she heard this, she hurriedly went to change the basin of hot water and came in.

Jiang Wenyan prescribed medicine, and then hung up a bottle of drip for Yan Mu.

Fu Chen's hand has been dragged by the person on the bed, and it is difficult to get the towel.

Mama Zhang on the side cautiously glanced at the extremely cold face, then wrung the towel and wanted to go over to wipe it for Yan Mu.

The person on the bed seemed to be extremely cold, and he was pricked with a needle and drip, and the cold liquid flowed into the body, which seemed to be even more cold.

Her wrinkled face, mixed with uneasiness and eagerness, began to pull Fu Chen's arm again.

"Cold, hug, hug. ”

Zhang's mother wiped it twice, her hand stopped instantly, her face was extremely embarrassed, and she didn't know whether she should continue to wipe it.

Jiang Wenyan just finished prescribing the medicine, took the medicine and put it on the bedside table, and glanced at the pitiful look on the bed.

So, he was called here in the middle of the night completely delirious, was that to show him this?

The complexion was extremely bland, and when she glanced at Mama Zhang, who was at a loss, she still had a very official tone: "Well, actually, you don't necessarily have to cover it with a towel."

I went out first, paid attention to my temperature, and took a drip for about an hour and a half, and called me over after the injection. ”

"Hmm. Fu Chen responded with no light or heavy words.

Zhang's mother was immediately relieved, put down the towel, walked out quickly with Jiang Wenyan, and closed the door softly.

The man on the bed kept tugging at his hand, but he couldn't get a response, and he leaned over to him in dissatisfaction.

Her face was still pale, and the words she kept muttering were still those two words.

"Cold, hug, cold, hug ......"

In Fu Chen's deep eyes, there were incomprehensible emotions surging.

Obviously, not long ago, they were arguing like that in the car, and they looked like they didn't get along.

No matter how alienated and indifferent she was to him, and how sorry she did to him, he was always a proud and indifferent person, but he always seemed to have no backbone for her.

The last moment was upside down, and the next moment, as long as she showed a little pitiful appearance, took the slightest initiative to him, and said half a soft word, his whole body and mind seemed to be no longer his own in an instant.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

But he still didn't hesitate, took off his coat, only a white shirt remained, and lay down beside her.

The little one rubbed into his arms in an instant, and two cold hands slipped through his shirt.

The hand with the needle was pressed against his chest, and the other hand went around the back and hugged his back.

The shirt was a little tight, and she still had needles in her hands, so she couldn't move, and soon she seemed to be impatient, and she tugged at his clothes with great difficulty.

His body tensed for a moment, but in the end, he was restrained, and his slender fingers with distinct bones reached out to the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning them one by one.

This time, she was obviously satisfied, and pasted her whole body over.

But for a moment, he curled up, and the extremely cold soles of his feet touched his lower abdomen without hesitation.

It was extremely cold to the touch, and he couldn't help but gasp.

It's true, ice.