Chapter 35: Fever
Ling Li was lying on the bed, her eyes closed, her cheeks crimson and her mouth exhaling hot air, her head was groggy, and her whole body was uncomfortable.
She seemed to be sick, her teeth were so cold that she was chattering, and after a while, she felt that her internal organs were burning, and the hot temperature on her body could not find an outlet, and even the air exhaled from her nose was scorching.
Her ears were buzzing, her temples were throbbing, and she wanted to cry uncomfortably.
She opened her mouth, but she couldn't even make a sound, let alone cry.
After being in a daze for a while, she suddenly felt someone break her mouth and feed her something bitter and astringent.
She struggled to vomit, but a soft voice whispered in her ear: "It's a fever reducer, you take it obediently, and you won't feel bad for a while." β
The sound reassured her, so she swallowed the medicine obediently, and took a large sip of water from the straw passed to her mouth to wash away the bitter taste in her mouth.
Gradually, the heat that made her burn inside seemed to be escaping out of her body, and finally it was not so uncomfortable.
She lay quietly for a while, her body was still hot, but sweat began to appear on her neck and back, and there was a ball of sweat in her palms, which was slippery and greasy to the touch.
wanted to lift the stuffy and hot thing that covered her, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was held down by someone's hand.
The gentle voice in his ear was still there: "You just started sweating and feverish, don't kick the quilt." β
The voice felt familiar to her, but she couldn't remember who it was. wanted to open her eyes to see the truth, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, no matter how hard she tried, she could only open a gap, and in a fluffy white light, she saw a faint figure.
Since she couldn't see clearly, she simply stopped struggling and lay quietly, her thoughts finally quieting down.
It didn't take long for Ling Li to feel that the burning sensation that had been haunting her was gradually disappearing, and her tiredness was getting stronger and stronger. She breathed steadily, and after a while she fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up in a ray of sunshine, Ling Li hadn't even gotten up, and when she turned her head to one side, Nan Zhiyi's somewhat thin face jumped into her sight. Behind him was a large floor-to-ceiling window, and the sunlight was shining in from behind him, and some of his messy hair was clearly reflected.
Seeing that she woke up, he had a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and there were small lights and shadows in his eyes, and he said softly, "You finally woke up." β
The line of sight gradually became clear, and Nan Zhiyi in front of her had obvious blue and black under her eyes, as if she hadn't slept all night, and she was stunned for a while.
After a moment's pause, she sat up with the quilt in her arms. When I found out that I was wearing a set of pink pajamas, blood rushed to my head for a while, and I exclaimed, "What did you do to me?" How did I change my clothes! β
Nan Zhiyi shook his head and sighed, his voice was full of helplessness: "Are you a goldfish?" β
As soon as she heard such a sentence, Ling Li's eyes couldn't help but be full of vigilance: "...... What do you want to say? β
Nan Zhiyi continued to sigh: "Guy who has no memory, didn't you change your clothes yourself?" β
Ling Li tilted her head and squinted at him, trying to make sure if he was teasing her.
Being stared at by her uncomfortably, Nan Zhiyi took a few steps back and said, "Put away your eyes that treat me as a pervert!" Have you forgotten? You go to the bathroom to change your clothes, but you don't move for a long time. I don't think it's right, Mi Li Guli also kept scratching the door, and then kicked the door open only to find that you had fainted. β
Ling Li thought about it carefully, and as the memories surfaced little by little, she finally remembered.
In the pouring rain, Nanzhiyi picked her up on the street and took her to his apartment when he heard that she didn't want to go home.
Ling Li was soaking wet, and he didn't have women's clothes at home, so he went to the neighbor's house next door to borrow a set.
She had just changed her clothes when suddenly it was dark in front of her, and she didn't know what would happen after that.
Nan Zhiyi said what happened next.
It turned out that Ling Li was drenched in the rain and burned to thirty-nine degrees, and people were also confused, Nan Zhiyi was afraid that she would find a doctor downstairs for something. The doctor looked at it and said it was out of the way, and gave him the antipyretic medicine. Ling Li took the medicine, and it didn't take long for the fever to subside.
After Ling Li heard what he said, she felt a little happy in her heart.
Fortunately, I was in good health, and after such a heavy rain, I just had a fever overnight and dealt with it, otherwise if I was really sick, I would have to trouble my uncle and aunt.
Before she rested at home for seven days because of a concussion, and she didn't help the business of the store, Ding Wenhua had already started to make trouble, and from time to time she ran up to stab her a few words like eating food for nothing and not doing things.
Thinking of her uneasy relatives at home, she couldn't help but feel a little bad, but her eyes suddenly darkened, and there was a soft touch on her forehead.
Nan Zhiyi put one hand on her forehead, and put the other one on her forehead, and only withdrew it after a few seconds, with a relaxed expression: "Well, there is no fever, it's fine." β
Ling Li was taken aback by his overly intimate behavior.
The breath that he had just approached suddenly did not unexpectedly not disgust her, but had a light soapy fragrance. However, the sudden approach of breaking through the safe distance made her heart flutter and her cheeks began to redden.
And the eyes in front of her were dark and clear, and she could even see her own shadow from them.
It's really, so close......
Nan Zhiyi didn't realize the problem at all, seeing that her face changed, he hurriedly touched her forehead: "What's wrong?" How did you turn red like cooked again? Isn't it going to burn again in just a second? β
Ling Li was so anxious that he couldn't speak, and he hurriedly knocked his claws on his forehead, and his ears were buzzing.
After a while, she stabilized her voice and said slowly, "No, you go away and stay away from me." β
Nan Zhiyi took two steps back and sniffed at himself, his face still confused.
He muttered to himself, "Doesn't it stink? β
Ling Li only felt that her breathing and heartbeat were still a little chaotic, so she had to change the topic: "I want to drink water, can you pour me a glass?" β
Nan Zhiyi let out a sigh and took the water.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief. I sighed in my heart, why does this person have no common sense like this!
Even if she takes care of the patient, she has already woken up, and she is still so unscrupulous and directly touches her forehead, and she has to touch it twice?
If it weren't for the fact that she knew that he was open-minded, and she was also self-aware, Ling Li would really suspect that this person was deliberately taking advantage of her.
Nan Zhiyi was unaware of her turbulent inner drama, and poured water for her, with a relieved smile on his face: "Fortunately, you were saved, if you die here, how can I explain to Lao Zhang." β
Ling Li lowered her head and drank two sips of water, took a few deep breaths to stabilize her mind, and slowly spoke: "Where are my clothes?" β
Nan Zhiyi scratched his hair: "The washing machine is piled up there, but I'm afraid you can't wear your coat if it's soaked in water, I got you a piece from the man opposite, and you will wear it." β
Nan Zhiyi talked to her for a while, then changed his clothes and went to work.
He didn't sleep all night and was still in good spirits, and Ling Li couldn't go out or go home because of swollen eye circles, so he temporarily borrowed his house for refuge.
However, for those with cleanliness and tidying habits, it's a hell of a place.
Except that the house where she slept was empty, and in just a week, Nan Zhiyi's house became a garbage heap again.
Ling Li washed and dried the clothes with Nanzhiyi's washing machine, looked at the devastated chicken feathers in the house, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and drag his still somewhat weak body to work.
After being busy for most of the day, Nan Zhiyi's house barely recovered to the standard that Ling Li seemed to be able to live in.
When Nan Zhiyi came home from work in the afternoon, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, if it weren't for the rice grains dangling in front of him, he would have wondered if he had gone to the wrong door.
Ling Li pointed to several large bags of garbage at the door, and said to Nan Zhiyi: "I can't go out with swollen eyes, so you took it downstairs and threw it away." β
Nan Zhiyi couldn't speak, he went out obediently with garbage, and when he came back a few minutes later, he asked Ling Li with a smile on his face: "What else do you command?" β
Ling Li took off the apron she was wearing: "It's gone." β
After a pause, she pointed in the direction of the kitchen again: "There's crΓ¨me brΓ»lΓ©e in the fridge, do you want to eat it?" β
This unexpected dessert made Nan Zhiyi's face full of surprise, and said, "How do you know that I love sweets?" β
Ling Li was stunned: "I don't know, it's just your family's things, you can only make a pudding." β
Nan Zhiyi winked at her, then carefully changed his shoes, and cautiously walked into the kitchen, took out the patch, knocked the rim of the cup with a spoon, and looked satisfied: "If you want other materials, you can borrow them from the opposite door or downstairs." β
Ling Li was speechless. This person is really good at going along the pole, but she just made a dessert, which he took for granted.
When he sat on the sofa with the pudding and ate it, Ling Li frowned and asked him, "The day you came back a week ago, I clearly remember that this place was still very clean and tidy, how could it be like this in a week?" β
It's only been a week, and Nanzhiyi's house has become a garbage heap again, with all kinds of debris piled up into a hill. Fortunately, it was still short and it was winter, and the house had not had time to produce any strange and unpleasant smells, so it was much easier to clean.
Nan Zhiyi was silent for a while, and then replied to her: "I originally wanted to clean up and try it myself, but it became more and more messy. β
Ling Li was speechless, it was not good to ask him again, so she had to change the topic: "The room next to the garden where I slept yesterday was obviously your audio-visual room before, with a projector and audio, why is it so empty that there is only a sofa bed left?" β
Nan Zhiyi smiled, a little embarrassed: "It's too messy and I can't stand it, so I called to collect the rags, pulled out the things in that room and threw them away." β
This answer made Ling Li stunned, and couldn't help but rub her eyebrows that were a little painful: "Did you throw it away?" Or was it sold to a scavenger? β
The projector is very small, and the wall-mounted stereo is also very small, but Ling Li knows that it is all high-end goods, and she has to work for several years without eating or drinking to afford it.
Nan Zhiyi immediately replied: "It's sold." It is said that the fewer things there are, the less likely they are to mess up, so it is just right, and they will not worry about Mi Li Guli biting the line and electrifying them in the future. β
Mi Li and Gu Li, who were sitting at Nan Zhiyi's feet and wanted to beg for food, heard the master call their names, and immediately raised their ears obediently and shook their tails desperately, and found that they didn't have their points, and they muttered aggrievedly, and Mi Li even sighed.
Ling Li looked at Wang Xingren, and then at Frankenstein who was eating happily: "Those things, you won't sell them by catties, right?" Do you know how much you've lost? β
Nan Zhiyi bit the white porcelain spoon and turned his head, his eyes full of "how do you know" indifferent: "Anyway, it has been installed for three years, except for the first test machine, and then it has hardly been opened, so it's good for people to take it away and give full play to the residual heat." β
She didn't know what to say, and it was obvious that Nan Zhiyi didn't take those things seriously.
Although it's none of her business, there are too many points in this fact, and she can't help but muttered in a low voice after all: "I really can't understand the thoughts of you local tyrants when you buy it and don't use it." β
After speaking, he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and subconsciously asked him: "How much is the WiFi password?" β
Nan Zhiyi had just finished eating the pudding, and turned his head to look at the idiot's expression: "You haven't noticed that there is no WiFi in this house all day?" β
Seeing Ling Li holding her mobile phone and ignoring her, she was also a little puzzled: "I can't quite understand what the truth is when you leave the Internet and the whole world." Too much reliance on electronics, so people will become more and more stupid. β
These words were a stab at Ling Li's pain point, and he couldn't help but sit down, and muttered in a sullen mouth for a while: "Yes, I'm stupid, how can I be a freak like you who can go to a juvenile class, and I can't take care of myself anymore, and I have a teacher in the palm of my hand." β
Unexpectedly, Nan Zhiyi, who has always been fighting for land, did not protest against her complaints, but quieted down in his voice: "You are wrong, when I was in school, I was a well-known old problem, and no one who was the head teacher wanted me to have me in the class." β
Ling Li was a little stunned: "How is this possible?" Don't teachers like students with good grades? β
Nan Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How is it impossible?" If you don't listen to class and talk against the teacher every day and question their authority, how can you not be annoyed? You know, most teachers don't need their students to have personalities, they just don't want to cause them problems. β
Ling Li somewhat understood, and dared to love this person in front of him with extraordinary intelligence, so he never took the teacher in his eyes? It's the same as many geniuses when they were young, because their personalities are too distinct, but they don't like people.
Nanzhiyi's maverick is because he has a strong and outstanding intellectual advantage to support, and even if he is hated by his teacher, he can become a leader.
However, Ling Li agreed with what he said. Judging from her experience from childhood to adulthood, Zhu Jinchuan's ignorance in the past year, and the Qu Jia case she has just handled, good teachers are really rare.
She sighed and sighed in a deep tone: "Yes, the current teachers, I can only expect them not to be too morally corrupt, and the probability of meeting a life mentor is even lower than winning the lottery." β
As soon as the words were spoken, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have overturned a boatload of people with a rod, and explained to the highest-grade teacher in front of her with a smile: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean you. β
Nan Zhiyi pursed his lips, and his voice was soft: "You are wrong, you just didn't meet it." Only when you meet the right one, will you understand that there are always people who are willing to unconditionally tolerate your mistakes again and again, and teach you the truth of life again and again. β
His quiet voice actually had a distant taste, and Ling Li lost his mind for a while.
She was stunned and said, "Have you ever met such a teacher?" β