When the tall body leaned over, Zimo almost fell, and she reflexively grabbed the door frame with her hands, which stabilized her figure.

Zimo felt a little uncomfortable not being so close to a man other than Liang Lingcheng, but she quickly threw these away, because she found that Rong Qi's body was very hot, as if she was having a fever.

"Rong Qi? Rong Qi, wake up, wake up!" Zimo couldn't help but pat him on the back, wanting him to be sober.

Because it was impossible for her to drag a man weighing nearly one hundred and five into the room by herself. "Huh? Zimo?" Fortunately, Rong Qi heard her cry, opened his reddish eyes, and asked with a hint of confusion and weakness, "Why are you here?"

"Master called me and said that I couldn't contact you, so I asked me to come and have a look.

Zimo explained briefly, laboriously asked him to stand up straight, and then wrapped his arms around his neck and led him inside.

Along the way, Rong Qi was very well-behaved, did not put all the gravity on her, and almost walked to the sofa with perseverance.

In this situation, it is impossible for Zimo to help him to the second floor, so he directly put him on the sofa, reached out and touched his forehead, and sure enough, he really had a fever, and the fever was a bit bad.

"The fever is so bad, let's go to the hospital."

As he spoke, Zimo was about to call the hospital.

As a result, as soon as he took out his mobile phone, he heard Rong Qi panting and moaning in pain: "No, don't go to the hospital, just take some medicine and sleep, it's not a big problem."

"Then what's the matter, you're burning so badly, what if you burn your head?"

Zimo was noncommittal, frowning and not stopping him, making a gesture to continue calling, but Rong Qi directly reached out and snatched Zimo's mobile phone and turned it off!

"Rong Qi, what are you doing!" Zimo watched his movements in disbelief, and then made a gesture to snatch his phone back.

He seemed to be disgusted with going to the hospital, and stubbornly said, "I won't go to the hospital."

While muttering, he dodged and didn't let Zimo take his phone.

Helpless, Zimo had no choice but to give up, turned around to find a thermometer, and checked how many degrees he was burning, if the fever was too bad, even if he didn't want to go, she would call someone to come and carry him.

It didn't take long for Zimo to find the medicine box under the TV cabinet in the living room, and took out the thermometer to measure his temperature, this time he was still very well-behaved, took the thermometer and put it under his armpit, and didn't make a fuss.

The temperature was still a little low on a night in May, so Zimo went to his room and took a blanket to cover him, then went to pour a glass of warm water and helped him drink it.

Ten minutes passed, Zimo took the thermometer and looked at it, thirty-nine degrees three!

At this time, Zimo pursed his lips, sat on the sofa stool in front of him, and said quite seriously: "Rong Qi, you have a fever of 39 degrees 3 now, which is already a very bad fever, we must go to the hospital." Sensing the man's frowning brows, she didn't wait for him to refuse, she said again: "Or, I'll ask the doctor to come and treat you." Choose one of the two, choose one for yourself. "

This unquestionable tone made Rong Qi helpless, and finally chose to let the doctor come over, he didn't like the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital.

Because the only person he wanted to know was Yang Yao, in the end Zimo still invited him over, although it was a bit overkill, but Zimo couldn't think of others.

Yang Yao knew the relationship between Zimo and Kate, and he also knew the relationship between Liang Lingcheng and Rong Qi, but after all, it was a big night, and Zimo was alone with a young man, which did not have a good impact on her, a married woman, so Yang Yao tactfully reminded Mo.

"It's not a big deal, just take the medicine and get some sleep." He packed up his things and said lightly, "It's so late, you should go back quickly after he finishes taking the medicine, so as not to worry that Ling Cheng won't see you when he comes back." Zimo didn't hear the meaning of his words, but replied with a smile, "Okay, I know, I've worked hard for you today, Brother Yao."

Yang Yao looked at her innocent little face, and suddenly didn't know how to pick it up, and in the end, he just pursed his lips, coughed, and then said: "Cough, it's okay, it's a gesture, what's that, I'll leave first, although it's not far, you can also hurry home."

"Good.

After Yang Yao left, Zimo washed the medicine for him and brought it over, she helped Rong Qi up with one hand and held it with the other, but Rong Qi accidentally raised his hand too much, and the cup turned over all of a sudden.

"Ahh

Zimo couldn't dodge, and all the brown potions were splashed on her body.

Since they didn't have cold water at home, Zimo directly washed it with boiling water, and he only felt hot and stinging at the moment

Rong Qi almost wanted to reach out to catch it the second he knocked over, but because of a cold, his consciousness was a little sluggish and he didn't catch it at once, seeing that Zimo was burned, he asked in a dry voice, "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Zimo was wearing a white long-sleeved chiffon dress today, and brown stains splashed directly in front of her, from her chest to her skirt.

"It's okay, it's okay." She replied with a frown as she tugged at her clothes to keep them from sticking to her body.

Rong Qi looked at her biting her lip and looking a little painful, and couldn't help but say, "Otherwise, I have a new set of sportswear in my room that I haven't worn yet, you can change it."

This is naturally inappropriate, Zimo reflexively replied: "No, I'll go back when you finish drinking..." But Rong Qi felt very unhappy, "Hurry up and change it, I won't be able to go even more if I get burned." Seeing her hesitation, he hurriedly said: "The clothes are newly bought in sports styles, if you feel very concerned, you can just wear them back and lose them."

Zimo did feel that other men's clothes were not good, after all, she was married, but Rong Qi said so, and the tingling sensation in front of her made her feel very uncomfortable, she stopped squirming, and turned around and went to his room

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

After this fright, Rong Qi's spirit was a little better, and she forced herself to open the door.

Outside the door, Liang Lingcheng, who was dressed in casual clothes, put one hand in his pocket, stood there calmly, saw him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you caught a cold?"

Rong Qi pulled the corners of his mouth and replied, "It's not a big deal, just get some sleep."

"Well, that's fine." Liang Lingcheng looked up and down, and saw that he was just a little weak and there was nothing serious, so he nodded, glanced inside, and asked casually, "Where is Zimo?" I didn't answer her phone, I called her out, and I picked her up.

Rong Qi thought, it should have been the doctor Yang who told him just now, although he was groggy at the time, but the man's words still entered his ears word for word.

His brows furrowed almost inaudibly, and then he immediately returned to normal, and then replied, "She changed clothes in the bathroom."

Changing clothes in the bathroom?