Chapter 8: Sickness
"Ahem...... Cough! In the morning, Wen Shaonan was woken up by a violent cough. It seems that the arrival of Vicie has changed some of his habits, going to bed late and waking up early, to going to bed early and waking up early.
"Vicie, what's wrong with you?" Wen Shaonan came to Wei Xi's room and saw that the latter was coughing violently in pain. He touched Vesy's forehead and found it hot, apparently feverish. He had thought that something could change from Vicie's way of life, but there were some long-term things that should have appeared.
But it's just a fever, there's nothing to be nervous about. Let's just say that Wen Shaonan himself will also have some problems because of sleeping late for a long time. He lives on his own and has long been accustomed to taking care of himself. Not to mention that now it is much simpler to take care of another person.
Wen Shaonan took the antipyretic medicine and swallowed it for Weixi, and then covered the quilt tightly. Fortunately, Wei Xi only wore underwear to sleep, otherwise Wen Shaonan would have to help her take off her extra clothes in embarrassment. Because wearing too much and covering the quilt can be very uncomfortable.
After doing all these things, Wen Shaonan sat quietly next to Weixi. If something happens, he can react immediately.
"Hot, hot." Vicie's consciousness was not yet awake, and after half an hour of covering the quilt on a hot day, she finally felt the heat. It was as if I was in a fireplace, and I couldn't help but make an uncomfortable sound.
"Vicie, hold back." Wen Shaonan covered the quilt she had opened again, and talked to her on the side. His words didn't have much effect, though, for Vicie was constantly stirring, causing him to frown.
But she can't be blamed for this, as she escaped from a fire and has a resistance to hot things. Wen Shaonan naturally didn't know about these, so he could only keep an eye on her.
Fortunately, Weixi was just naughty for a while, and she stopped moving. She seemed to have adapted to the heat, and the heat in her body slowly came out. Wen Shaonan touched her forehead and found that the fever had subsided a little.
"I'm sorry master, Weixi is sick and needs you to take care of her." After a few more moments, Vicie finally opened her eyes, as if she had just escaped from a nightmare. When she saw Wen Shaonan, a hint of apology appeared on her face. It's been fine these days, but I don't know why I'm sick.
"Don't talk too much, get some rest." Wen Shaonan touched the girl's head, and it was not as hot as at the beginning. "Do you want to drink water?" Wen Shaonan said, went outside and poured a glass of warm water and came back.
"Thank you, host." Vicie shifted slightly, quickly drank the warm water, and lay down to rest again. She didn't speak again, just looked at Wen Shaonan vigorously, as if there was something on his face. Wen Shaonan didn't think much about it, so he accompanied him like this.
It wasn't until late in the evening that Wen Shaonan checked Weixi's situation again, and then he was ready to make dinner. Because Weixi was sick, Wen Shaonan simply made something light. He didn't dare to let Vicie eat by herself anymore, and when he saw that she was wrapped up, he fed her one bite at a time.
"Ah, slow down." Wen Shaonan was like coaxing a little girl, his movements were not as fast as Wei Xi, and he waited until she swallowed a mouthful of food before continuing to feed. Vicie ate every bite slowly, as if reluctant to end the treatment too soon. Thinking about this half-month of life, she felt as if she had entered heaven.
"Come on, take some more medicine and you'll be fine." Half an hour after Wen Shaonan had eaten enough, he gave Weixi antipyretic medicine. Seeing that Wei Xi's state was normal, Wen Shaonan had time to eat, and then immediately went back to see Wei Xi. Seeing that she was okay, she took a shower.
After a busy day, Wen Shaonan felt something different. But he didn't think much about it, and when he saw that Weixi was okay, he told her to cover the quilt and go back to sleep.
"Lord... Ahem, master. In the early morning, Wei Xi came to Wen Shaonan's room wrapped in a quilt.
"What's wrong, Vicie?" Wen Shaonan was woken up by Wei Xi, and when he saw her state, he was immediately startled. Then he went to find antipyretic medicine for Weixi to eat, and helped her cover the quilt. He didn't understand why he had a fever and was sick again.
This time, he didn't leave Vicie's room again, and looked at her until dawn. What puzzled him was that Weixi's body was very strange, and it seemed that there was something in it that was torturing her, but these things were not something that Wen Shaonan could understand.
"Aha~" was tossed for a night, and Wen Shaonan's eyelids were already fighting.
"I'm sorry master, you can rest first." Seeing him like this, Vicie said apologetically.
"Then I'll lie on the side of the bed and sleep, and if there's any problem, you must wake me up!" Wen Shaonan still agreed to Wei Xi's suggestion, but still explained some things......
Wen Shaonan had never felt so tired, and in the past three days, he had not had much time to rest, because Weixi's illness was getting worse from time to time. In the end, Weixi finally agreed to go to the hospital for a check-up. Although the doctor looked at the two of them with a different meaning, he still did not solve Weixi's condition. Because in his diagnosis, Vicie just had a fever.
In desperation, Wen Shaonan had no choice but to go home with Yao and Weixi.
It took nearly a week for Visie to recover. If it weren't for this, Wen Shaonan thought that Wei Xi would leave him like this, so nothing happened.