Chapter 288: I Don't Spoil Her, Do I Expect Others to Spoil Her (The Second Month Pass)

"Is this a fever?!" Zhang Feng hurriedly picked up Wen Yinuo and sent her to her room.

The old Taoist priest then sent a thermometer, handed it to Zhang Fengqi and said, "Measure her, you don't need to send it to the hospital below 39 degrees 5, including 39 degrees 5." ”

Zhang Fengqi: "!! ”

"39 degrees 5 still don't have to be sent to the hospital? Do you always want her to be stupid? Zhang Fengqi said angrily, called Wen Yangui, and said, "Come in and change Yinuo's clothes." She had a high fever. ”

Wen Yangui lifted the lid and looked inside the gossip furnace, and saw that one of Wen Yinuo's old underwear had been burned to ashes, so he turned off the fire and came in with the gossip furnace.

Zhang Fengqi took the gossip furnace from her hand and waited outside Wen Yinuo's door with the old Taoist priest.

Wen Yangui carefully changed into her pajamas for Wen Yinuo in the house, for fear of touching her injured arm.

Wen Yinuo was lying on the bed with a flushed face, her small mouth was pursed tightly, and the two natural distant mountain eyebrows were not painted but green, making her appearance more tranquil and elegant than when she opened her eyes.

Wen Yangui touched her forehead, startled by the hot temperature, and then looked at the temperature displayed on the thermometer, the whole person was about to explode.

She immediately turned around and rushed out, and said to Zhang Fengqi: "Yinuo is burned like this, why don't you rush to the hospital?!" ”

"Yan Gui, don't worry, Yinuo has a high fever mainly caused by the wound on her arm." The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and said nonsense, anyway, Wen Yangui didn't know anything, and Zhang Fengqi wouldn't expose him.

But Wen Yangui accepted this statement very much, and she was more convinced than the old Taoist priest's chattering appearance just now.

She breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "But with such a high temperature, don't you really need to be sent to the hospital?" The knife wound on the arm caused a high fever, is the wound inflamed? ”

"In the process of recovery, the wound will definitely become inflamed, which is unavoidable." The old Taoist priest nodded, "I have herbs, go and boil some herbs for her to reduce fever and inflammation." ”

"That's good, you have prepared the medicine for me, and I'll decoction the medicine." Wen Yangui hurriedly said, "We have a casserole for decocting medicines, and three bowls of water are fried into one bowl of water, right?" ”

"Yes, I'll go get you a few packets, you can fry them once a day, and one pack of frying is enough to drink three times."

The old Taoist priest took Wen Yan back to get his herbal medicine bag, and Zhang Fengqi sat alone in Wen Yinuo's room, looking at her very worriedly.

He actually wanted to take her to the hospital, but the old Taoist priest refused, so he had to listen to him temporarily.

However, he will pay close attention to Wen Yinuo's temperature, and if it exceeds 39 degrees Celsius5, he will immediately send her to the hospital.

An hour later, Wen Yangui sent the decocted medicine over and fed Wen Yinuo with Zhang Fengqi.

Wen Yinuo was groggy from a fever, but he was still a little conscious, and he opened his mouth to take medicine and cooperated well.

After eating, he fell into a coma again.

Wen Yangui and Zhang Fengqi have been staying in her room, taking her temperature every half hour.

By late afternoon, her temperature had finally dropped to 39 degrees.

Wen Yangui rubbed his somewhat damp eyes and muttered, "I hope it can be better all the time." ”

"Yes." Zhang Fengqi comforted her and asked her what she wanted to eat.

Wen Yangui shook his head, "I don't want to eat anything, but Yinuo likes to drink soup, you can ask Shizu to make more digestible soup for Yinuo." ”

Zhang Feng nodded and went out to talk to the old Taoist.

At this time, Xiao Yiyuan called Wen Yangui first.

Wen Yangui heard the mobile phone ringing, looked down and saw that it was Xiao Yiyuan's number, and hurriedly picked it up.

Xiao Yiyuan said politely: "Aunt Wen, I moved out today. I didn't look at you and Uncle Zhang's people when I left in the morning, so I didn't say hello, it was rude for me. ”

"Huh? Oh, why did you move out all of a sudden? Wen Yangui rubbed the corners of her forehead and said very tiredly.

Xiao Yiyuan thought for a while and whispered, "I had planned to move out after the Chinese New Year, and you know it." ”

Wen Yangui suddenly remembered Wen Yinuo's appearance today.

When they found her, she was staring at the elevator door!

Because Wen Yinuo had a high fever after he woke up, and then Xiao Yiyuan said that he moved out in the morning, will there be any connection between the two?

Wen Yangui asked tentatively, "Ah Yuan, what time did you leave?" Does Nono know? ”

Xiao Yiyuan remembers it very clearly: "I left at 10:5 in the morning, and Nuo Nuo knew. ”

Wen Yangui frowned, thinking that when they found Wen Yinuo, it was already past twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Could it be that Wen Yinuo stood for two hours from ten o'clock when Xiao Yiyuan left until twelve o'clock at noon?

I remembered that the old Taoist priest said that Wen Yinuo was caught in a nightmare, what kind of "nightmare" was this?

Wen Yangui couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Then when you leave, what does Yinuo look like?" Did she talk to you? Did you keep it? ”

Xiao Yiyuan smiled bitterly, feeling that Wen Yangui really couldn't open any pot......

But he did not shy away from it, and replied, "...... Nono is the same as usual, it's normal. She told me...... Didn't keep me. I think we definitely need to calm down between us......"

Xiao Yiyuan didn't finish speaking, Wen Yangui's face turned cold, and he interrupted him: "Ah Yuan, did you quarrel with Yinuo?" ”

Xiao Yiyuan was silent, shook his head and said, "It's not a quarrel...... That is, there is a little disagreement between us that needs to be dealt with, so calm down first, just so as not to quarrel. ”

Although Wen Yangui is very satisfied with Xiao Yiyuan, her heart, of course, is partial to her own daughter.

She listened a little uncomfortable, but didn't ask much.

After all, it is a matter between children, and if she has to interfere too much, it will have a detrimental impact on the development of their relationship.

Therefore, he didn't say anything about Wen Yinuo's current situation, but said with a light smile: "You're right like this, quarreling really hurts feelings, so it's better to calm down first." But if you live outside alone, what do you do when you usually eat? If you don't have time, I can get someone to bring you food. ”

"Thank you, Aunt Wen, I learned a few hands from my grandfather, and I can still deal with it for the time being. When I'm busy later, I'll come to your house to eat. Xiao Yiyuan politely rejected Wen Yangui's suggestion, but he didn't say anything to death.

Wen Yangui cared about him a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Zhang Fengqi had already come back at this time, and after listening to half of the conversation between Wen Yangui and Xiao Yiyuan, he already understood the cause and effect.

He touched his chin and said, "Could it be that the reason for Yinuo's loss of shape is that Ah Yuan wants to move away?" - No, didn't we agree to her living with Ah Yuan? ”

"Ah Yuan moved out, didn't it happen that two people lived in a two-person world?"

Wen Yangui supported his head with his hands, looked at the sleeping Wen Yinuo, and said lightly: "It seems that the two of them are having an awkward quarrel, so it's better to calm down first." We burned like this, and we didn't have time to coax other men. ”

Zhang Fengqi laughed when he heard it, "You still say that I am too protective of Yinuo, but in fact, you are the one who loves Yinuo the most." ”

"I'm her mother, I don't spoil her, do you still expect others to spoil her?" Wen Yan gave Wen Yinuo the quilt, and she was obviously in a bad mood.

Zhang Fengqi looked at her and suddenly asked, "Didn't you tell Ah Yuan what Yinuo looks like now?" ”

"No, why should I say that? Yinuo is indeed sick, and she needs to recuperate and not need to come into contact with people outside. ”

Zhang Fengqi understood what she meant, so when Xiao Yiyuan called Zhang Fengqi again and said that when he moved out, Zhang Fengqi did not say anything about Wen Yinuo's condition.

Xiao Yiyuan didn't know what happened to Wen Yinuo after he left, but just told Zhang Fengqi to take a good look at the wound on Wen Yinuo's arm, and if there was a worsening situation, he should be sent to the hospital immediately.

Zhang Fengqi looked at Wen Yinuo, who had a high fever, laughed twice, and said, "Okay, I know." Ah Yuan, you have to take good care of your body when you are alone outside, don't work too many shifts and damage your body. ”

The two gossiped a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Zhang Fengqi hurriedly sent a text message to the old Taoist priest, don't let him talk away.

The old Taoist priest didn't reply to him at all, because he didn't use his mobile phone, so he didn't use his mobile phone.

So Xiao Yiyuan called the old Taoist priest, but he didn't answer it, because he didn't answer the phone at all.

Xiao Yiyuan had no choice but to send a text message and tell him that he had moved out, but he didn't say anything awkward about having trouble with Wen Yinuo, only that he would have a chance in the future, and he would come to dinner, and he also said that he would invite their family to dinner.

By the time the old Taoist priest saw Zhang Fengqi and Xiao Yiyuan's text messages, it was already the next morning.

After Wen Yinuo drank another round of herbs, her temperature had dropped to 38 degrees5.

On this day, Fu Ningjue made countless calls to Wen Yinuo, almost shaking her mobile phone to the point of running out of battery.

Later, Wen Yangui couldn't look at it, so she picked it up and said: "I'm Yinuo's mother, Yinuo's health is not very good, and I need to recuperate, if there is something important, I can help you convey it." ”

As soon as Fu Ningjue heard that it was Wen Yinuo's mother, he immediately subconsciously sat up straight and put down his two legs resting on the desk.

He behaved like a little sheep: "Okay, Mrs. Wen, I know, it's not a big deal, I just want to ask how she is doing, she called in sick yesterday." ”

"Oh, thank you for caring. She's okay and recovering. If it's okay, I'll hang up. ”

Fu Ningjue held the phone and let out a long breath.

Thinking again, Wen Yinuo's mother's voice is too gentle, not quite like Wen Yinuo.

……

By the morning of the third day, Wen Yinuo's temperature finally dropped to 38 degrees.

Then it hovered around 38 degrees for nearly a week.

On the first day Xiao Yiyuan moved out, when he got off work in the afternoon, he called Zhang Fengqi and Wen Yangui respectively, and also sent a text message to the old Taoist priest, explaining the matter of moving out, apologizing, and inviting them to dinner to make up for it.

Then plan to cook for yourself.

As a result, when I opened the refrigerator, I remembered that he didn't buy groceries.

So I had to order takeout and eat casually.

He was raised by the old Taoist priest at Wen Yinuo's house, and now these takeaway foods are all the same as chewing wax, and he only ate a few bites and put them in the refrigerator.

After eating, go to the shower.

In the bathroom, I saw that those toiletries were all selected and placed by Wen Yinuo.

In addition to his, there are also women's supplies.

There should be a hostess here.

But he actually left her at someone else's house.

Xiao Yiyuan took a bath, and the more he washed, the more depressed he became, and he actually lost sleep at night.

He got up and turned on the computer to write a program for a while, and found bugs in several programs sent by the programmers below, but he still couldn't sleep.

I looked at my watch, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

He was in a trance with his mobile phone for a while, and he really wanted to call Wen Yinuo, even if he didn't speak, just listen to her voice.

But thinking about what happened that morning, he still didn't post anything in the end.

……

Wen Yinuo woke up completely on the third day.

I had a high fever for three days, I only ate liquid food, and my peach face was directly thinned into a pointed melon seed face.

When he got out of bed, he was so weak that he almost fell.

Wen Yangui hurriedly helped her to stand still, and said distressedly, "What are you doing when you get up?" Go to bed and lie down again......"

"Mom, I'm fine, the fever has subsided." Wen Yinuo touched his forehead and hooked the corners of his lips slightly.

"What is the retreat, there are still 38 degrees. Yes, much better than your first two days. Wen Yangui didn't close her eyes and slept for the past three days, and kept staring at Wen Yinuo, for fear that she would have something wrong.

Seeing her much better now, she breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt that her eyelids were fighting, and she couldn't lift them anymore.

Wen Yinuo looked at Wen Yangui's face and hurriedly said, "Mom, are you sleepy?" Go back to bed, I don't have to be busy here, I'm really better. ”

Wen Yangui really couldn't hold it anymore, and nodded, "Then I'll go to sleep for a while, you can live in peace, don't let your mother and uncle worry about you." ”

Wen Yinuo nodded and watched Wen Yangui leave.

I picked up my mobile phone next to the bed, and was shocked by the series of missed calls and 99+ WeChat messages.

Then she felt happy, she felt that it must be Xiao Yiyuan's phone and WeChat most.

As a result, when I clicked on it, none of them were Xiao Yiyuan.

There were no missed calls from him.

There is no WeChat message from him.

There were no text messages from him either.

He moved away, moved away for three days, like three years had passed.

And he didn't hear from him at all.

Is this to break up with her?

Wen Yinuo looked at the engagement ring on his hand and took it off hatefully.

She lost so much weight that even the ring was loose.