Nuan Nuan didn't go to class, she called and asked the head teacher for leave.

It's just because there is a sick number at home who is suffering from a high fever.

Faced with a high fever who refused to go to the hospital, Nuan Nuan was exhausted.

After changing the wet towel more than a dozen times, the temperature did not drop in the slightest, Nuan Nuan was so anxious that she sweated, it was the first time she took care of others, only to find that taking care of a person with a fever was so painful, and she felt more tired than her own fever.

Nan Ting, come back quickly, I can't bear it alone......

"Go to the hospital, right?" Nuan Nuan lay on the edge of the bed and said in an almost begging tone.

A certain patient just glanced up at her, but didn't answer.

"Let's go to the hospital, Mr. Ning......" Nuan Nuan, who was hit by reality, lowered her head, rested her chin on the edge of the bed, but still recited it without giving up.

Listening to the soft voice in his ears, Mr. Sick turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the face in front of him, and he looked at it inch by inch, from his eyebrows to the corners of his lips, he looked very carefully, and after looking at it, he withdrew his gaze, and the expression on his face did not change from beginning to end.

Nuan Nuan was drooping her eyes, so she didn't notice his gaze, she was entangled in her heart, her head was a little groggy, a piece of mush, and she couldn't think of anything to do. There was no alcohol at home, and she had eaten anti-inflammatory drugs or anything when she was sick the last time, and she hadn't had time to buy them yet.

Suddenly, the slight sound of footsteps came in from outside the unclosed door.

Nuan Nuan looked up in surprise, and then a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. I saw Nan Ting walk in, and he ...... behind him He was also followed by a man in his thirties carrying a duffel bag. As everyone knows, when she was surprised by the appearance of the other party, the other party was also surprised by her existence.

Seeing that someone was coming, Nuan Nuan quickly got up, but her body shook a little, and she almost fell, she raised her hand to support her forehead, her eyes inadvertently met the gaze that came over, and the hand that was raised to the air was put down again, she stepped back and gave way to the position of the head of the bed.

After Nan Ting walked in, he automatically stopped at the end of the bed and let the strange man come over. The man walked to the head of the bed, glanced at Nuan Nuan again, and opened the bag on his back, which contained some medical supplies.

Nuan Nuan blinked, and after making sure that she was not mistaken, she put her mind at ease, she looked at the man a few times, and she really couldn't recognize this person as a doctor without a white coat. But when the doctor came, she was finally relieved, and feeling dizzy, she turned around and walked out of the room, and went to the kitchen to pour warm boiled water.

Her sick experience told her that if she had a cold, she would be much better if she drank more warm boiled water and sweated, but fortunately she just had a cold, not to the point of fever, otherwise she would not have the energy to take care of another sick number.

A hand stretched out diagonally from behind, startling Nuan Nuan who was drinking water, she turned her head to see that it was Nan Ting, and then turned back to see what he handed over, which were two small glass medicine bottles.

"This is a cold medicine, take two pills at a time for large particles, and three pills for small particles each time, three times a day." Nan Ting looked at her and said.

Nuan Nuan's eyes moved slightly, took the medicine bottle, and asked with some doubts: "I didn't cough, how do you know that I have a cold?" ”

"Is it only a cold if you have a cough? Don't forget that there's a doctor in the house. ”

“…… Xie Lu Xie. ”

"Those of us who should be thankful didn't say thank you, but you talked about Xie Xie first. This is my phone, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me, I can help you three times. Nan Ting said, handing over a note with a string of numbers written on it.

Nuan Nuan then stuffed the note into the pocket of her coat, of course she knew the value of this piece of paper, she wouldn't say anything like others didn't need, such a good thing should be stored well, and then taken out and used when needed. After receiving the good things, Nuan Nuan finally felt better, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

"I've already eaten, I still have something to do, so I'll trouble you to keep watching here." After Nan Ting finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for Nuan Nuan to say anything.

Nuan Nuan looked at the empty kitchen door, raised her hand and rubbed her temples, retracted her gaze, lowered her head and began to pour and swallow the medicine.

After taking the medicine, she walked to her bedroom, and as soon as she reached the door, she saw a scene that surprised her, Mr. Sick was sitting at the head of the bed, holding a syringe in his right hand and injecting the medicine into his left arm, while the man, who was said to be a doctor, stood next to him to dispense the medicine.

It was the first time she had seen a patient inject herself when she was so big.

Nuan Nuan took a deep breath, walked in without looking, took the book from the bookshelf and walked out silently, directly blocking the two eyes on the way. She walked out of the room and went to the living room, took a sofa cushion and nestled into the hanging chair on the balcony, and read a book in the warm and energetic morning sun.

The sleep-inducing effect in the medicine slowly came out, the warm eyelashes trembled, slowly drooped, spread on the eyelids, and the book in his hand was spread flat on his legs.

When the chairlift was shaken, Nuan Nuan woke up. She frowned, blinked at the sun, and raised her hand to block the sunlight before she could see the person standing next to her.

Mr. Sick, wearing a plaid shirt, stood next to the sling chair, looked at her with a blank expression, and only when she woke up did he speak: "I'm hungry." ”

Nuan Nuan stood up, glanced around the room a few times, and asked, "What about the doctor?" ”

"Gone."

"......" Nuan Nuan looked at the man in front of him who didn't look like a patient at all, and the people around him were really relieved to ask her to be such an inexperienced person to take care of such a sick person.

Within two seconds, Nuan Nuan retreated and obediently went to the kitchen to get food.

She improvised a small dish that was not fishy or spicy, and served it to the table along with the white rice porridge that had been warm, and Mr. Sick was already sitting on the seat at the table, and the napkins were all set in front of him, as if he was waiting to eat.

Nuan Nuan sighed for herself in her heart, relentlessly took out the white rice porridge, and personally delivered it to the man, seeing the man pick up the chopsticks and spoon and eat slowly and methodically as a matter of course, she sighed again in her heart, she didn't want to admit that she was doing what a nanny was doing now, or the free kind!

At this time, the doorbell rang, Nuan Nuan looked in the direction of the door suspiciously, and then glanced at the man who was eating slowly, Nan Ting had the key here in his hand, so it couldn't be Nan Ting, thinking that it might be that the doctor was back, so she went to open the door. As a result, she was stunned when the door opened, and it was Qiu Yinjiu who she had never expected to stand at the door.

"How are you?" Nuan Nuan's brows couldn't help frowning.

Qiu Yinjiu walked in from her side and said, "Otherwise, who do you think it is?" I heard you're sick? Isn't your complexion very good, how can you ......?"

"Aren't you a single parent? Who is he? Qiu Yinjiu Huo Ran stopped, pointed to the unaffected man at the table who was still eating, and his eyes swept towards Nuan Nuan like a knife.

"He-" Nuan Nuan glanced at the dining table, her eyes rolling, "He's my child husband!" ”

Qiu Yinjiu was sluggish.

Mr. Sick paused for a moment in his hand and raised his eyes to look at it.