Zhong Yibai saw that she was awake, and immediately whispered, "Susu, I will guard you and will not disturb your sleep." ”

Su Mian tugged at the corners of his lips and whispered back to him, "You haven't done your homework yet, go write your homework first, and then come to accompany me after finishing your homework." ”

Zhong Yibai, "I can take my homework and write it." ”

With that, he got out of bed, opened the door and ran out.

Su Mian didn't pay any attention to him, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

When Zhong Yibai came in again with the book, Su Mian was already asleep.

He sat down on the sofa, opened his schoolbag very lightly, took out his textbook, and began to lie on the table to write his homework.

There wasn't much homework, and he finished it in a while.

After packing up his textbooks and putting them in his school bag, he put them aside, and quietly walked to the bed.

Lying on the head of the bed, he quietly looked at Su Mian.

Because of the fever, Su Mian's fair cheeks were a little red, and his breathing was a little rough and rapid, one after another.

Zhong Yibai listened, felt relieved, turned around and walked out with his schoolbag.

When he returned to his room, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Zhong Nanji.

It took a long time for the other end to pick it up, and a deep voice came faintly through the microphone, "Something?"

"Dad, come back quickly, Susu is sick. ”

Zhong Nanshu had just returned to the Zhong Group from outside, and had just entered the group lobby at this time, when he heard Zhong Yibai say that Su Mian was sick, he immediately stopped and prepared to enter the elevator, "How is it now?"

"Fever, I took a temperature of 37 ° 8 before, I just saw her, her face is so red, and her breathing is ......"

"Didn't take fever-reducing medicine?"

"I ate it, but it doesn't work," Zhong Yibai was so anxious that his voice cried, "Dad, come back quickly, I'm so worried about Su Su's ......."

"I'll go back right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Nanshu looked at Yan Qingming on the side, and ordered in a cold voice, "Su Mian is sick, I'll go home first, and you can call me if you have something." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had already turned and strode away.

Yan Qingming immediately caught up, "Mr. Zhong, do you want me to send a driver to send you?"

"No, I'm driving. ”

......

On the way back, Zhong Nanshu called Aunt Guo and asked her to take Su Mian's temperature again.

Hearing that his body temperature had risen to 38°6, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

hung up the phone and made a direct call to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan had just undergone surgery, and the operation had been done for nearly four hours, and he had just changed out of the surgical gown, and before he could even drink his saliva, his mobile phone rang.

After four hours of surgery, he is now so tired that he doesn't even have the strength to lift his hand.

But seeing that it was Zhong Nanshu calling, he still picked it up, "I just had surgery, if there is nothing urgent, can you talk about it tomorrow." ”

The tone is naturally a little unpleasant.

Zhong Nanshu on the other end directly ignored his unhappy tone, and directly threw him a sentence, "Su Mian has a fever, come and take a look." ”

Bai Yan resisted the urge to go crazy, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are there any other symptoms besides fever?"

"I'm on my way home, I don't know the specifics. ”

Bai Yan, "...... Then please call me again after Mr. Zhong goes back to see it, I just had a four-hour operation......"

Zhong Nanji didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he said to him directly, "I'll send a driver to pick you up in a while, and in about half an hour, you can prepare." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Bai Yan, "......."

Who's asking whom, right now?

This is the attitude of asking people to do things?

Although he was dissatisfied, after returning to the office, Bai Yan did not delay, explained the rest of the work arrangements to the assistant, and sorted out the emergency box where he went out.

Just as he was about to sit down and drink his saliva, there was a knock on the office door, and Da Zhuang stood outside the door to pick him up.

.......

As soon as Zhong Nanshu entered the door, Zhong Yibai greeted him.

"Dad, you're coming back pretty quickly. ”

Zhong Nanshu quickly changed his shoes, raised his feet and walked towards the stairs, and asked without looking back while going up the stairs, "How is she?"

"It's still like that," Zhong Yibai followed closely behind him, "Dad, why don't we take Su Su to the hospital?"

Zhong Nanshu ignored him, took two steps and went up to the second floor, and strode towards the room.

The door was hidden, and he reached out and pushed it open and walked in.

After a few steps, he walked to the side of the bed and stopped, leaned down, and looked at Su Mian's burnt red cheeks up close, and his originally frowning eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

Reaching over, the palm of his hand was pressed against her forehead, and the hot temperature made his heart tight.

His eyes swept over the bedside table next to him, where an electronic thermometer was placed.

He reached out and took it, gently pressed it on Su Mian's forehead, and pressed it....... 39°。

Zhong Yibai, who was frightened, shouted in a low voice, "Dad, let's send Su Su to the hospital quickly." ”

Zhong Nanshu put down the thermometer in his hand, lifted the quilt that Su Mian pressed on the top, and then turned around and went to the bathroom.

When he came out again, he had a basin of warm water in his hand, and a towel was placed in the water.

Zhong Yibai watched him put the basin next to the bed, and then wrung a towel to wipe Su Mian's forehead, neck and palms, and asked curiously, "Dad, what are you doing here?"

Zhong Nanjun's voice was low, "Help reduce fever." ”

Zhong Yibai lay on the side and looked up at him, his big grape-like eyes full of suspicion, "Can this reduce the fever?"

Zhong Nanshu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to move his hands until the warm water became cold, then he got up and took the basin and went into the bathroom.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, Aunt Guo knocked on the door, "Sir, Mr. Bai is here." ”

"Let him in. ”

Not long after the words fell, the door was pushed open, and Bai Yan walked in with an emergency kit.

The two didn't speak, Zhong Nanshu directly led Bai Yan to the bedside, "I just measured my body temperature of 39°, I just wiped her with warm water, and the effect is not great." ”

Bai Yan put down the emergency box in his hand, then took the thermometer and measured Su Mian's temperature again, it was still 39°.

Putting down the thermometer, he opened the emergency box, took out a stethoscope from it, leaned down and began to examine Su Mian.

The movement of his hand woke up Su Mian who was in a coma, but she burned too much, and she only raised her eyelids to look at Bai Yan, and fell asleep again.

After the examination, Bai Yan straightened up and looked at Zhong Nanshu who was standing on the side, "It's not a big problem, it's just a common cold, but she has a high fever now, why don't you give her an injection?"

Zhong Nanshu immediately nodded.

Bai Yan gave Su Mian a fever-reducing injection, and half an hour later, Su Mian's forehead began to sweat, and then he sweated more and more, and the clothes on his body were soaked.

Bai Yan had already left, and Zhong Yibai also asked Zhong Nanji to drive him out.

At the moment, only her and him were left in the room.

Zhong Nanshu took off her soaked clothes, wiped the sweat off her body with warm water, and finally took clean pajamas out for her to change.

After a series of movements, Zhong Nanshu put it very lightly, so that after everything was done, Su Mian still slept very deeply.

Coming out of the bathroom, Zhong Nanjun sat down on the edge of the bed.

In his ears was Su Mian's more and more steady breathing, the flushing of the high fever receded, and he slept more and more deeply.

After sitting for a while, Zhong Nanshu got up and walked out of the room.

went to the restaurant on the first floor, Zhong Yibai was sitting at the dining table eating, and when he saw him coming, the little guy immediately asked, "Dad, has Su Su's fever subsided?"

Zhong Nanshu sat down opposite him, glanced up at him, and nodded his head.

Seeing him nod, Zhong Yibai breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, it's good to have a fever." ”

After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and ate again.

When the maid saw Zhong Nanshu coming, he immediately brought a few more dishes to the table, Zhong Nanshu simply ate a little, and went to the second floor again.

Before going upstairs, I told Aunt Guo to boil some porridge and make some light side dishes, and Su Mian woke up to eat it after a while.

Aunt Guo nodded in response.

......

Su Mian woke up at ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

There was an orange floor lamp in the bedroom, and the floor lamp was next to the sofa, and she turned her head and saw Zhong Nanji sitting on the sofa at a glance.

It was late at the moment, he was sitting on the sofa, with the computer on his lap, his slender fingers were tapping the keyboard quickly, and his deep eyes were looking at the computer screen, focused and serious.

The orange light spilled down from the top of his head, coating the black hair on top of his head with a pale golden halo, and the cold and hard temperament on the man's body was softened a little.

The angular face, half in the light and half hidden in the dark, makes the facial contours three-dimensional and distinct.

At this moment, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin lips were pursed......

Su Mian was so thirsty that she wanted to get up and pour water to drink, but after the high fever, she was a little weak, and she leaned up and wanted to sit up, but she was so dizzy that she fell back again.

Zhong Nanji, who heard the movement, looked sideways, and saw that Su Mian had woken up, he immediately picked up the laptop on his lap and put it aside, then got up and strode over.

Leaning down, his inky eyes looked at her, and his voice was low, "Awake?"

Su Mian wanted to reply to him, but his voice was dry and hoarse, so he had to nod in the end.

After nodding, she turned her head to look at the water glass on the bedside table, and quickly raised her finger to point.

Zhong Nanshu glanced in the direction of her finger, knowing that she was thirsty, he immediately reached out and brought the water cup over, but the water was a little cold, he got up again and brought the kettle over, mixed half of the hot water in it.

Finally, I tried the temperature of the water and felt that it was just right, so I reached over, held up Su Mian's upper body, and then handed the water cup to her mouth.

Su Mian was so thirsty that he drank all the water in the cup in one go.

Finally, he licked the corners of his mouth, still unsatisfied, and wanted to drink.

Zhong Nanshu had no choice but to bring a pillow over, put it behind her, and let her sit on the head of the bed.

The water in the kettle was too hot, so he got up and walked to the side of the cabinet where the red wine was kept, opened the door, and took out a bottle of pure water from it.

Mix cold water with hot water, the water temperature is just right, Su Mian held the cup and drank it heartily.

It took three glasses of water in a row for her to quench her thirst.

After drinking the last glass of water, she handed the glass to Zhong Nanshu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and her little face was a little red, "I'm done." ”

Zhong Nanshu took the water glass and put it aside, his eyes fell on her crimson cheeks, and his thin lips opened slightly, "How do you feel?"