107. The president's lover 11
A small cold and fever probably won't kill people, and people who should wake up always have to wake up, but some are earlier and some are later.
Lin Qingyan woke up, most of the experiences were similar to the previous two times, from lying on the bed and at the mercy of others, the "dead corpse" to the confused opening of his eyes and accepting the light from this world, but there were some differences, and the difference came from Si Lanyi.
At this time, I don't know how many minutes have passed since the moment when he opened his eyes and regained consciousness, Lin Qingyan, who was weak all over, recovered to a normal state, and he was awake and could distinguish the qi around his body.
Si Lanwei sat on the side of Lin Qingyan's bed, and took the bowl of slightly yellowed medicinal juice from Aunt Lan's hand with her left hand.
The bowl containing the medicine is white, without the slightest pattern decoration, and the bowl of medicinal juice is not like a life-saving store, but it is stained with filth in the bowl.
Lin Qingyan was lying down, calmly waiting for something.
Lin Qingyan didn't mind Si Lanyi's abnormal behavior of personally feeding her medicine, and it could be said that she accepted it with peace of mind, even if it was Si Lanyi's sudden kindness to a patient.
But to get such treatment, Lin Qingyan couldn't help but wonder if she had subconsciously done it intentionally by washing her body with cold water at that time, after all, she was a despicable villain, and this kind of tentative thing would be done.
"Open your mouth."
Lin Qingyan silently watched Si Lanyi's stiff movements and ruthless words, only when the dark brown wooden spoon was handed to his mouth, Lin Qingyan opened his mouth mechanically, not becoming the culprit who prevented the wooden spoon from reaching its final destination.
At the moment when the liquid in the spoon was successfully transferred to Lin Qingyan's mouth, Lin Qingyan's lips were tightly closed, his cheeks on both sides bulged, and he immediately leaned out of his body to the right, and a spoonful of liquid in his mouth spit out, and there was an extra puddle of colored water on the floor in the corresponding position.
The medicine is a little hot, but it is not a Cheng dΓΉ that cannot be swallowed, Lin Qingyan's dangerous behavior of leaving no way back, is it unknown whether it is some behavior of revenge against someone during his illness.
Si Lanyan witnessed this series of coherent behaviors, and her extremely embarrassed face turned into doubt after Lin Qingyan's scalded demeanor in the next second.
Si Lanqi scooped a spoonful, moved it to his lips, and tried to take a small sip.
After tasting it, Si Lanwei nodded in agreement, it was a little hot.
"Aunt Lan!"
Si Lanwei placed the wooden spoon in the bowl, stood up with the bowl with one hand, and walked to the entrance and exit of the room to stand until Aunt Lan appeared.
Si Lanwei leaned sideways, handed the bowl in her hand to Aunt Lan, "Aunt Lan, the medicine is too hot, she spit it out when she drinks it." β
When Aunt Lan heard these similar complaints, she smiled in her heart, she was indeed a little embarrassed, because before this, Miss had never done such a thing as taking care of a patient.
"Miss, before feeding the patient medicine, you have to blow on the spoon."
Aunt Lan not only said, but also personally demonstrated it to Si Lanwei seriously, in this kind of thing, Aunt Lan can be regarded as a teacher.
Aunt Lan's professor was over, and when Si Lanwei seemed to be about to do this, after turning back to meet Lin Qingyan's gaze, he squeezed the hand of the spoon handle for a moment, and stopped the novelty of wanting to continue.
Si Lanwei handed the bowl to Aunt Lan, didn't say anything, and ended her first experience of feeding medicine before it officially began, and left without looking back, leaving behind two people who were lying and standing one mile away.
In the end, the task of feeding the medicine that had to be completed was transferred to Aunt Lan, but Lin Qingyan felt that she had both hands and feet, and there was no symptom of dizziness when she moved, so it was better not to trouble others, she didn't want to have too much involvement with unrelated people, in this way, it would not be beneficial to anyone. So when Aunt Lan came over, Lin Qingyan took the lead in snatching the bowl, and she drank not a drop of the medicine in the bowl in one go, except for the mouthful that was spit out at the beginning, Lin Qingyan didn't waste the medicine that I don't know who worked hard to boil.
Lin Qingyan didn't have any major physical problems, after nearly a week of three meals and medicine to recuperate, the small problem of fever had long disappeared, and the scars on his body had faded. At this moment, Lin Qingyan can confidently say that she is not much different from ordinary peers, at most she looks thin.
In the past few days, nothing good or bad has happened, and Si Lanyan rarely appears in Lin Qingyan's room, Si Lanyan's cold way of dealing with it seems to have forgotten what happened before, and Lin Qingyan has also lived a relaxed life with worry-free food and housing.
The body was well recovered, Lin Qingyan thought that she would continue this life of eating, drinking and waiting for death, but what surprised her was Si Lanwei's decision.
At this moment, it was Si Lanyan's decision to stand outside the empty school gate again.
Of course, the students have to go back to school, but it shouldn't be her, a fake student with no future, going to school has become the most time-wasting task, and when she knows something, she prefers to be trapped in the villa, even if she can't take half a step out of the room, it's acceptable.
Lin Qingyan walked into the school safe and sound after signing the name of the class in the book, just like last time.
Coming to the entrance of the stairs of the teaching building, Lin Qingyan was about to take the first step on the stairs, and a person rushed out of the bushes in the flower bed on the right, as if a hunter who had been in ambush for a long time had met his favorite prey.
"Come with me!"
This was the sentence that the man said when he grabbed Lin Qingyan's right wrist.
Lin Qingyan had a little impression of this voice, but he couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was.
When Lin Qingyan wanted to determine something, the man had already turned around, and Lin Qingyan was pulled by the man and didn't know where to go.
The man was about the same height as her, wearing a hood, and dressed tightly as if he was spending the winter, and Lin Qingyan couldn't tell who the person who was going to "kidnap" her from the featureless back?
After this lasted for a few minutes, Lin Qingyan ended his passive walking, and Lin Qingyan was taken by the man to a small bamboo forest.
The man turned around and glared at Lin Qingyan without speaking.
Lin Qingyan was sure that this would not be a kidnapping incident at this second, because the person in front of him was Yu Yilian, the beautiful girl who had trampled her on the ground.