Chen Aiqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a sad face, was stunned for a moment after hearing a very wrong muffled snort, and then quickly got up from the ground.

She didn't dare to make a noise to him, but put the back of her hand close to his forehead and tested the temperature.

It's still so hot.

Why don't you take him to the hospital, he burns so much, I guess his brain will burn out.

Thinking about it, Chen Aiqing shouted softly: "Allowed? ”

In his sleep, he seemed to hear her voice, moved his dry lips, and said a few words in a vague manner.

Chen Aiqing didn't hear what he said, and it didn't matter what he said at this time.

She nudged him, shouting, "Allowed? Wake up, let's go to the hospital, okay? ”

After speaking, Chen Aiqing bent down, struggled with all his strength, and sat up with Rong Yi in his arms.

When she got closer, she heard the words that he had been muttering: "You're back......"

Chen Aiqing sat at the head of the bed, his head resting on her shoulder.

Hearing this, her heart skipped a beat.

You, back?

Who are you?

In the short period of time she was stunned, Rong Yi kept repeating "You're back" several times.

Chen Aiqing stared at Rong Yi's sick sleeping face, thinking that the dog was probably talking nonsense, so after stabilizing his mind, he raised his hand and patted his cheek gently.

"Excuse me, wake up, shall we go to the hospital?"

The words fell, and Rong Yi suddenly grabbed her hand: "You...... Came back......"

Chen Aiqing: ......

There are three kinds of people in the world, and you can't communicate well.

One is an unreasonable shrew.

One is a drunkard who is drunk and has no clear mind.

And the last one is a sick cat who is so sick that he is confused.

If she can't wake him up, with her strength alone, let alone sending someone to the hospital, it is impossible to even drag him out of this door.

After thinking about it, Chen Aiqing struggled to lie back on the bed with his hot body.

After covering him with the quilt, she went to the bathroom, took down the only towel on the shelf, soaked it completely and wrung it half-dry, then went back to the bedroom and put the towel on Rong Yi's forehead.

I wanted to go to the pharmacy to buy a fever patch, but she didn't know the password of his house, and once she went out, she couldn't get in.

Five minutes later, Chen Aiqing changed the towel to a different face.

Ten minutes later, Chen Aiqing took off the towel, went to the bathroom, cooled the towel, and reattached it to Rong Yi's forehead.

After repeating this more than ten times, she took out her phone and looked at it, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Tiredness hit, Chen Aiqing, who couldn't bear it, couldn't help but yawn.

Finally, he got up and changed the cold towel for him, but the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was too high, and she couldn't stand it with a little heat, so she simply sat on the ground again, leaning on the bedside table with her back.

Turning his head to look at Rong Yi, who was sleeping very deeply, Chen Aiqing's head drooped down little by little, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, supporting the bed with his elbows, holding his chin with his palms, and tilting his head.

Before closing her eyes, she said to herself, "I'll sleep for a while, and I'll sleep for a while......

……

When Rong Yi opened his eyes, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

He had a high fever the night before, and even though he felt much better now, his head was still groggy.

He tried to touch his forehead to test his temperature, but when he raised his arm halfway, he noticed that it was wet next to the pillow.

When I looked at it from the side, it was a towel.