Chapter Twenty-Three: Exhaustion

Chapter Twenty-Three: Exhaustion

The Jiang family's maid knew that Jiang Qiyuan and Shen Nanhe were going home today, so they had already sent a driver to pick up the airport at the airport.

Jiang Qiyuan took Shen Nanhe out of the VIP channel, except for the airport, and got into the car directly.

In the car, Shen Nanhe was wearing Jiang Qiyuan's coat, leaning on his shoulders, his cheeks were red, and he coughed from time to time.

Jiang Qiyuan picked up his mobile phone and called home.

"Uncle Tong, ask the family doctor to wait at home, Nanhe is a little uncomfortable."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiyuan glanced sideways at Shen Nanhe again, she looked very uncomfortable, frowned, and didn't fall asleep at all.

The car drove all the way back to Jiang's house from the airport, and when he entered the Jiang family's compound, the car was very stable, Jiang Qiyuan lowered his head, looked at Shen Nanhe and said, "Nanhe, I'm home." ”

Shen Nanhe didn't say a word or move.

Jiang Qiyuan reached out and touched Shen Nanhe's arm, and raised his voice slightly, "Nanhe? Wake up, it's home. ”

Shen Nanhe still didn't react, Jiang Qiyuan's face changed at this time, pushing Shen Nanhe, he said urgently, "Nanhe, Nanhe......"

Shen Nanhe's head slid from Jiang Qiyuan's shoulder to his chest at once, and she fainted.

Jiang Qiyuan's face turned white suddenly, and the driver saw that something was wrong, so he quickly got out of the car and opened the rear door, Jiang Qiyuan hugged Shen Nanhe horizontally, and walked quickly to the villa.

Fortunately, the Jiang family's family doctor had arrived, Jiang Qiyuan carried Shen Nanhe to her room on the second floor, and the doctor immediately auscultated for her, and then injected and took medicine.

Shen Nanhe was overly frightened, coupled with colds and airsickness, all things hit her in one fell swoop, making her body overloaded.

Looking at Shen Nanhe, who was lying on the bed with his right hand on his abdomen with a drip, Jiang Qiyuan stood aside, with a deep distress in his eyes.

The family doctor instructed Jiang Qiyuan, "Miss Cousin is fine as long as she doesn't have a fever at night, I prescribed medicine for her, gave it to the maid downstairs, and took it regularly." ”

Jiang Qiyuan had a splitting headache, nodded, and didn't say anything else.

After all the work was done, he also happened to receive a call from the United States, Lin Xi asked, "Are you home?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan sighed, he sat on the sofa in Shen Nanhe's room, supporting his forehead with one hand and closing his eyes.

Lin Xi easily heard Jiang Qiyuan's exhaustion, and she said loudly, "Go back and have a good rest, your father's side, you don't have to worry, if there is anything, I will inform you." ”

Jiang Qiyuan hummed again.

Lin Xi said again, "Take care of Nanhe." ”

Jiang Qiyuan couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Shen Nanhe, who was sleeping on the bed in front of him, and replied loudly, "Okay, I know what happened." ”

After Lin Xi instructed two words, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Qiyuan got up and came to the side of the bed and looked at Shen Nanhe, she was sleeping very deeply and couldn't wake up for a while.

The doctor said that it would take more than three hours for her to finish these two bottles of drips, Jiang Qiyuan glanced at her watch, then got up and went out, ordered the maid to take care of it, and then went back to her room to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Jiang Qiyuan thought of Shen Nanhe again, wearing a nightgown, he went to the next room and looked at her.

The two servants were in Shen Nanhe's room and took care of them together.

Jiang Qiyuan glanced at the drip bottle, and then said, "Time is good." ”

The servant replied loudly, "Second Young Master, don't worry, the two of us will guard together, and nothing will happen." ”

Jiang Qiyuan nodded, and then walked out of the city.

After returning to his room, Jiang Qiyuan lay on the bed and closed his eyes, he has survived more than Shen Nanhe in the past few days, maybe it is a man's relationship, he has not fallen as weakly as Shen Nanhe.

With a splitting headache, Jiang Qiyuan's arms were crossed in front of him, obviously very sleepy, but he couldn't sleep.

With a flick of God's effort, the sun has gone from westward to completely set.

Jiang Qiyuan's room didn't turn on the light, it was dim, he lay on his side, saying that he didn't fall asleep and fell asleep, but he didn't sleep well, so when someone opened his door softly, he felt a little, but his body was very heavy, and Jiang Qiyuan couldn't turn back.

The floor of the room was covered with a carpet, and there was no sound when he walked on it, and Jiang Qiyuan even felt that he had heard it wrong, so he fell into a deeper sleep.

In the dark, a figure sat on the edge of the bed, and after being quiet for a while, he reached out and put his hand on Jiang Qiyuan's shoulder and gently pushed it a few times.

Jiang Qiyuan opened his heavy eyelids for a long time, and only heard a familiar voice behind him, "Uncle......"

"Hmm......"

Jiang Qiyuan turned his sour body, and at the same time, Shen Nanhe turned on the bedside lamp.

Jiang Qiyuan squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Nanhe who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and after a few seconds, he said sleepily, "Why are you here?" ”

Shen Nanhe said, "I'm done with the drip, Uncle Tong said that dinner is ready, I'll come and ask you to go downstairs to eat." ”

Jiang Qiyuan frowned slightly, and said loudly, "How are you?" ”

Shen Nanhe's beautiful little face looked glowing with a soft pearl under the warm yellow light, she moved her arms and legs, and then said, "Then look, who am I, I could have taken some medicine to get better, let alone hanging water, and the results were immediate." ”

Jiang Qiyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shen Nanhe was alive and well.

Shen Nanhe took Jiang Qiyuan's arm and said loudly, "Uncle, hurry up and go downstairs to eat." ”

Jiang Qiyuan was tired, and he said loudly, "I won't eat, you can go." ”

Shen Nanhe said unrelentingly, "You're not sick, why don't you eat?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan thought to himself, I, who is not sick, is worse than those who are sick.

He was very tired, and said weakly for a while, "I don't want to eat, you go, I want to sleep." ”

Shen Nanhe said, "Then I'll bring it up for you to eat." ”

After that, without waiting for Jiang Qiyuan to say anything, Shen Nanhe had already turned around and walked quickly to the door.

Jiang Qiyuan was powerless, and he couldn't stop Shen Nanhe at all.

Not long after, Shen Nanhe came up with two servants, she carried a small folding table, and the two servants carried six dishes and a cup of soup on a tray.

Shen Nanhe propped up the small table on Jiang Qiyuan's bed, Jiang Qiyuan turned his back to her and didn't look back at all.

The servant helped to put the vegetables and soup in place, and then turned around and went out.

There were only two people left in the room, Shen Nanhe and Jiang Qiyuan, and she said loudly, "Uncle, it's time to get up, there is your favorite sweet and sour fish." ”

Jiang Qiyuan was unmoved, Shen Nanhe pursed his lips, kicked off his shoes, got into Jiang Qiyuan's bed, and simply sat beside him and feasted.

When you open the lid of the soup cup, the fragrance of snow clam stewed lotus seeds immediately spreads.

Shen Nanhe picked up the spoon, took a sip, and then said loudly, "It's delicious!" ”

After a while, Jiang Qiyuan threw off the quilt, sat up, glared at Shen Nanhe and said, "You use me here as a hotel?!" ”