The moment the door opened, Zhong Jiaqi quickly ran to Qi Jingchen's bedside.

Qi Jingchen was lying on the bed with a terrible blush, his lips had cracked due to lack of water, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out his hand to probe, and Qi Jingchen's forehead was hot.

"Aunt Li, Jingchen has a fever, you go and ask a doctor first."

After Aunt Li left, Zhong Jiaqi hurriedly changed the sweat-soaked clothes on Qi Jingchen's body, and used a cold towel to wipe the sweat off Qi Jingchen's face little by little.

She gently patted Qi Jingchen's cheek: "Jingchen, Jingchen, can you hear me?"

Qi Jingchen opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Zhong Jiaqi in confusion.

Zhong Jiaqi put a cup of hot water in front of Qi Jingchen: "You have a fever, I have already asked Aunt Li to go to the doctor, you drink some hot water first, you should have been burning all night, and your lips are already chapped."

Qi Jingchen took a sip of water from Zhong Jiaqi's hand.

"I'm fine, don't be so anxious!"

"You're already such a big person, you don't know if you have a fever, if I don't want to come up and ask you to go to breakfast together, otherwise you will burn your brain out in the room, and no one will find out!"

Qi Jingchen had an uncomfortable headache, but his first reaction was to comfort Zhong Jiaqi.

"I'm fine, don't worry, it may be that I caught a cold last night, it's fine."

Zhong Jiaqi stuffed the thermometer into Qi Jingchen's hand: "Clamp it, clamp it well, don't get it off."

Qi Jingchen clamped his armpits tightly.

"Don't worry so much, it's fine, it's just a fever."

Zhong Jiaqi said angrily, "You shut up for me."

Five minutes later.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at the thermometer in his hand, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

She said angrily: "You're about to burn to 39 degrees, and you're still in the mood to joke with me here."

Zhong Jiaqi held Qi Jingchen's shoulders and asked him to lie down on the bed again.

"You wait for me here for a while, I'll go serve you a bowl of porridge and eat something first."

After a while, Zhong Jiaqi had already put a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge in front of Qi Jingchen.

His porridge had just been drunk, and the family doctor happened to arrive, Zhong Jiaqi told Qi Jingchen about the specific situation, and the family doctor immediately prescribed two hanging bottles for Qi Jingchen.

"Wait for this bottle of water to be hanged, and then get a good night's sleep, and the fever should be able to go away."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded politely: "Okay, I will definitely supervise him."

After the family doctor left, Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi with a smile and gentlely: "Actually, you can help me reduce my fever at home, have you almost forgotten that you used to be a doctor?"

"I don't have any medicine at home, even if I know how to reduce your fever, I don't have any medicine to use!"

Zhong Jiaqi tucked the corners of Qi Jingchen's quilt: "After hanging the water, you can rest well, you should be able to reduce the fever soon, it's fine."

Qi Jingchen nodded: "I know, it's just a fever, I will definitely recover soon."

Zhong Jiaqi said helplessly: "You don't know when you have a fever, and you are embarrassed to say that you will recover soon."

"Jiaqi, I really know that it was my problem, can you stop being angry?" Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi's eyes seriously, "I promise that I will never do this again in the future, don't be angry!" ”

Seeing Qi Jingchen lying on the bed with a pale face, but still apologizing to her, her heart softened all of a sudden.

"If you apologize, let's wait until your fever has subsided."

Qi Jingchen grabbed Zhong Jiaqi's hand anxiously, and between the struggles, Qi Jingchen's blood flowed down the needle into the tube.

She could only grab Qi Jingchen's wrist anxiously: "Don't move anymore, can you let me save some snacks."

Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi's eyes aggrievedly: "Jiaqi, just forgive me, okay?"

"Qi Jingchen, your arm is placed for me, if I see blood beads coming out again, you know the consequences."

Qi Jingchen obediently put his arm away like a child, and at the end, he had to look at Zhong Jiaqi carefully, and saw that her expression returned to her usual appearance, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did you get yourself fevered last night?"

"I don't know, I guess I forgot to cover the quilt last night, so I caught a cold," Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi and said, "Jiaqi, getting sick may be the punishment for me, can you forgive me once?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what punishment!"

Qi Jingchen knew that Zhong Jiaqi was caring about herself, and a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"I just talked nonsense, I must reflect on myself." Good Chinese

Zhong Jiaqi said helplessly: "You are still sick now, let's rest quickly."

"I can't sleep, if you don't forgive me, all I can remember is that you're angry, where can you still sleep."

Zhong Jiaqi really has never seen Qi Jingchen look so dead-skinned, could it be that he is sick and has such a great magic power, which makes Qi Jingchen's temperament change.

"I'll act as if nothing happened," Zhong Jiaqi also said seriously, "I promise you that before I prove that the child in Liang Jie's belly has nothing to do with you, I will definitely not mention the divorce again, so you can rest assured, right?" ”

If it weren't for the needle on the back of his hand, Qi Jingchen would really want to sit up and take Zhong Jiaqi into his arms.

He nodded vigorously: "Okay, let's not talk about divorce."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled and said, "Now you can sleep."

"Won't you be by my side as soon as I open my eyes?" Qi Jingchen asked worriedly.

"No, I'm still here to see when your bottle is finished."

Qi Jingchen closed his eyes with peace of mind, he had just finished taking the antipyretics, he was really a little sleepy, and now that Zhong Jiaqi was by his side, the sleepiness came up all of a sudden, and after a while, his breathing became calm little by little.

Zhong Jiaqi looked straight at Qi Jingchen's face, she hadn't looked at Qi Jingchen like this for a long time, she couldn't help but reach out and lightly tap Qi Jingchen's face.

She also hopes that she can eat at the same table with Qi Jingchen in the future, rest in the same space, and set off to work together, but these things are all thought of Liang Jie's appearance, so everything is disrupted.

She really hopes that the child in Liang Jie's belly has nothing to do with Qi Jingchen, only in this way can there be a future between her and Qi Jingchen.

Zhong Jiaqi sat on the edge of Qi Jingchen's bed, until the two bottles of potion were hanged, she reached out and gently probed Qi Jingchen's forehead, and felt that it was not as hot as before, and she was relieved.

Just as she was about to get up and leave, Qi Jingchen suddenly grabbed her hand, and Zhong Jiaqi thought that her actions just now woke up Qi Jingchen.

However, Qi Jingchen kept his eyes closed, he should not have been woken up, and he gently put Zhong Jiaqi's hand on his face.

"Jiaqi, don't go, don't leave me, I'm sorry, I did it wrong......"

Zhong Jiaqi's heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt badly.

Qi Jingchen is such a cold person, but he has been apologizing in the past few days, Zhong Jiaqi knows that Qi Jingchen is worried about losing himself, but this is the case, Zhong Jiaqi's heart is even more uncomfortable.

But as long as Qi Jingchen loves her a little less, she may not be as uncomfortable as she is now.

Zhong Jiaqi lowered his head and kissed Qi Jingchen lightly on the forehead: "Jingchen, you have to believe me, I don't want to leave you, I promise you, as long as the child in Liang Jie's belly has nothing to do with you, we will start again, as if none of this happened."

I don't know if Qi Jingchen also heard what Zhong Jiaqi said in his sleep, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

She wanted to pull her hand out, but when she moved, Qi Jingchen grabbed it tighter, looking at Qi Jingchen's tired face, Zhong Jiaqi still couldn't bear to wake him up, so she sat on the edge of the bed in this position.

When Qi Jingchen woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he found Zhong Jiaqi lying on the side of his bed asleep, still holding his hand tightly.

As soon as Qi Jingchen moved, Zhong Jiaqi also woke up, she glanced at her watch: "It's already two o'clock, you should go have some lunch."

Qi Jingchen simply cleaned up, and Zhong Jiaqi had already cooked two bowls of noodles.

"Aunt Li accompanied Xi Xi and Xiao Ning to the garden to eat, so only I cooked noodles for you, so you can make do with it."

Qi Jingchen smiled and said, "I like everything you cook, it must be delicious."

Zhong Jiaqi said helplessly: "You better taste it first before you speak."

After eating, Qi Jingchen's face finally looked a little better, and he was no longer as pale as he looked.

"Is it still uncomfortable?"

Qi Jingchen shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable, it's just that my hands and feet are a little weak, it's okay."

"You can go back and rest for a while."

Qi Jingchen grabbed Zhong Jiaqi's hand tightly: "You accompany me."

"Okay."

Qi Jingchen lay on the bed to rest after taking the medicine, Zhong Jiaqi took out a book casually, and was about to read it, when Qi Jingchen suddenly poked his head out of the quilt: "Jiaqi, you should also take a nap, don't read anymore."

Zhong Jiaqi felt that Qi Jingchen seemed to have become a little cute after being sick, and she thought about it, if she didn't accompany Qi Jingchen, he might lie on the bed and watch her all the time.

After thinking about it, Zhong Jiaqi still threw the book aside and obediently walked to Qi Jingchen's side, Qi Jingchen reached out and hugged Zhong Jiaqi into his arms.

By Qi Jingchen's side, Zhong Jiaqi always felt extremely relieved, the tip of her nose was full of the faint mint smell on Qi Jingchen's body, feeling the ups and downs of Qi Jingchen's chest, Zhong Jiaqi soon fell asleep.

She hadn't slept well for a long time, and now by Qi Jingchen's side, she quickly fell asleep.

Unconsciously, Qi Jingchen is like a sleeping pill, as long as he is there, Zhong Jiaqi can fall asleep quickly.

Qi Jingchen gently dropped a kiss on Zhong Jiaqi's cheek.

"Jiaqi, we must be able to live peacefully like this forever."