103 Colds

Li Xiaohan's movements were very slow and light, as if he was taking care of rare treasures, and his expression was also very serious, and he didn't dare to slack off.

After a long time, Ning Qingqing's hair was almost dry, and Li Xiaohan withdrew his hand, but his eyes did not leave Ning Qingqing for a moment.

He wanted to hug Ning Qingqing and hug Ning Qingqing into his arms, but he knew that if he really did this, it was estimated that Ning Qingqing would be angry again when he woke up.

So in the end, Li Xiaohan just watched, and left after a long time.

When Ning Qingqing woke up, she only felt that her head was dizzy, there seemed to be a fire burning in her body, she didn't have any strength, and her throat was hoarse.

Ning Qingqing's first reaction was that she should have a cold, and this cold was not light.

Her head was groggy, as if her body was not her own, and the lights on the ceiling shone on Ning Qingqing's eyes, so she simply closed her eyes, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

The darkness instantly surrounded Ning Qingqing, and the feeling was like being swallowed, which made people desperate.

Ning Qingqing even thought that it would be better if she died like this, so that she didn't have to think about anything, she didn't have to worry about the Ning family, she didn't have to worry about those messy things, and she didn't have to face the cold.

The darkness eroded Ning Qingqing little by little, enveloping her in her body, and Ning Qingqing fell asleep again in a groggy state.

Vaguely, Ning Qingqing felt as if something cool had been placed on her forehead, very comfortable, as if a hungry and thirsty person in the desert had met a bucket of water.

It made Ning Qingqing, who was originally hot, feel a lot more comfortable.

It's just that Ning Qingqing's head is still groggy, she can't open her eyes at all, she wants to see who is by her side, but she can't move.

She wanted to say something, but her throat felt like it had been burned by fire, and it hurt so much that she couldn't open her mouth at all.

And in Ning Qingqing's bedroom, the person who is now helping Ning Qingqing put on a towel is Li Xiaohan, after Li Xiaohan left yesterday, he went back to rest, but this morning Xiaoping said that Ning Qingqing never got up.

Alone in the house, no matter how much she knocked, she couldn't knock on the door, so Xiaoping went to find Li Xiaohan as soon as possible, because she knew how much Li Xiaohan attached importance to Ning Qingqing, no matter what the problem was, she must go to Li Xiaohan as soon as possible.

Li Xiaohan had the key to Ning Qingqing's room, and after trying several times and no one responded, Li Xiaohan was afraid that something would happen to Ning Qingqing, so he directly slammed open the door and walked in.

When he entered, he saw Ning Qingqing lying on the bed, his face was red abnormally, and he was cold

Cautiously took a few steps forward and touched Ning Qingqing's forehead with his hand.

In just a moment, Li Xiaohan retracted his hand, "It's so hot." Li Xiaohan retracted his hand on the one hand because Ning Qingqing's forehead was very hot now, and the other reason was because he was worried about Ning Qingqing.

Ning Qingqing didn't change his clothes immediately when he came back yesterday, and he didn't dry his hair when he went to sleep, and now he really has a cold, he should have thought of it a long time ago, and he blamed himself for being negligent for making Ning Qingqing so sick.

Li Xiaohan went to call the doctor as soon as possible, and after prescribing medicine to Ning Qingqing, the doctor left, Li Xiaohan listened to the doctor's words, and wet the towel with hot water and put it on Ning Qingqing's head, hoping that Ning Qingqing would get better soon.

The coolness that Di Ning Qingqing felt in the dark was also the credit of the cold.