"Young grandma, I saw some medicine when I was looking for a thermometer just now, I don't know much about the efficacy of the medicine, so I didn't dare to mention it just now, look, do you want to bring it up and show you?"

It will take a while for the family doctor to arrive, and the young grandmother looks quite professional, and she will definitely understand the efficacy of those medicines.

"Okay, you go and bring it to me and I'll take a look."

Ruan Qianya didn't have the confidence to understand the medicines in his mouth, but after all, Guoguo had also taken antipyretics a few times, and she still remembered the approximate names and ingredients of the medicines.

After Lao Xing left, Ruan Qianya repeated the previous action to help Jing Yihong wipe his body, and then turned around and took a new towel from the bathroom and put it on his forehead.

"Young grandma, look, this is the medicine I found, can you see if it can be used?"

"Don't worry, I'll take a look."

Lao Xing's expression was a little exaggerated, but Ruan Qianya said that she could understand his current mood.

After all, Jing Yihong is his food and clothing parents, and they have lived together for so many years, and his affection for him is no less than that of an uncle or father......

After reading them all, Ruan Qianya finally chose a box of medicines whose names and ingredient lists matched the fever-reducing drugs in their memory, but Jing Yihong was still asleep, so they finally chose to give up the idea of feeding him medicine.

When the family doctor arrived, Ruan Qianya was still tirelessly wiping Jing Yihong's body, and after a simple examination, he gave him a fever-reducing injection, and then left some commonly used drugs for the treatment of viral flu and left.

"Young grandma, there is a lot of chicken soup stewed, can I help you serve a bowl of it?"

The nanny looked at her with a poor face, and her voice was full of distress.

In the final analysis, the young grandmother is just a patient who has just been discharged from the hospital, but she personally accompanies the young master to take care of him, and this alone is incomparable to other women!

"No need, you and Lao Xing go to clean up and sleep, and I want to trouble you to get up early tomorrow to cook a porridge for the young master."

"Young grandma, you are too polite, I am just a subordinate, you can just tell me something."

The nanny is a little heartwarming, she has been a nanny for several years, and she has never met a master like the young grandmother who can be courteous, which makes her unable to move herself.

"Well, go and rest."

Ruan Qianya hooked her lips, and her tone did not change in the slightest.

For the nanny, she may be a nanny who is only worthy of being called by the owner, but not for Ruan Qianya, as long as she is really for Jing Yihong and her, she is willing to treat her as their family!

In the middle of the night, Jing Yihong, who had completely subsided from the fever, finally woke up leisurely, he opened his heavy eyes with difficulty, and when he turned his face, he saw Ruan Qianya sleeping beside him.

He frowned, and his large, slender hand subconsciously touched his face, and when he touched the familiar, cold silver mask, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it was because of the experience after the hour, he didn't like people to sleep around, so he subconsciously lifted the thin and prepared to leave.

At this time, he found that the clothes on his body had been changed, and at the same time, the dim eyes without any luster unconsciously aimed at Ruan Qianya on his side.

At this time, she didn't seem to be sleeping well, and she frowned slightly, with a hint of anxiety on her expression.

However, this kind of her made him inexplicably relieved, he sighed incomprehensibly, and finally lay down again, and even moved to her side......

When Ruan Qianya opened her eyes again, it was already early in the morning, and the sunlight shone into the room through the indigo-colored light veil, casting a faint, smoke-like visual effect on the room.

She didn't have time to appreciate the beauty, but instinctively reached out and gently pinched his earlobe.

This is what her mother taught her, and when she couldn't find a thermometer as a child, she often used to estimate the temperature of her body for herself. every day

"Well, the fever should be gone."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then her eyes were once again attracted by the glittering mask, and her little hand unconsciously moved slowly.

However, when the finger was only 0.01 centimeters away from the mask, it suddenly stopped.

She smiled wryly, then tapped lightly on the forehead of the mask, and then quickly withdrew her little hand with a weak movement.

I don't know why, he had already shown himself his terrifying face hidden under the mask, but she still couldn't help but be attracted.

Perhaps, a person's appearance really doesn't mean anything!

Just when Ruan Qianya was fascinated, Jing Yihong suddenly frowned and turned over, and the obvious mask was only a fist away from her in an instant.

She was startled, and her little face turned red instantly.

He, isn't he going to wake up? If he knew she slept here last night, would he be mistaken about something?

Biting her lower lip, she couldn't help but think that before he woke up, she might as well withdraw first!

Ruan Qianya's mind was chaotic, and before her brain could give instructions, her body had already reacted subconsciously.

She crept up and rolled up her futon in her arms as little as she could.

In fact, Jing Yihong had already woken up, after all, he had already discovered her existence in the middle of the night.

And just now, when she tried to unmask him, he also noticed that the reason why he continued to pretend to be asleep was to see if she would do something while she was asleep.

But she, although she had such a thought, at the last moment, even if she braked.

I can't tell what I feel in my heart, because this time the incident happened suddenly, and he didn't disguise it on his face at all......

"Why don't you continue?"

Just as Ruan Qianya tiptoed to the door and was about to open the door to leave, Jing Yihong's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Perhaps because of the fever before, at this time, his voice was extremely low and hoarse.

"Continue with what?"

Ruan Qianya was taken aback, because of her weak heart, her face instantly turned red.

"Continue with the action of taking off the mask just now, I should not be able to resist your attack now."

Seeing her nervously hugging the futon and leaning against the door, Jing Yihong sneered, but there was a touch of warmth in her eyes similar to the rising sun.

"You, don't think about it, how can I want to take off your mask......"

The more Ruan Qianya quibbled, the quieter her voice became, and she even swallowed her spit unconsciously, she stomped her feet angrily, only feeling that she had no talent for lying.

"Really?"

Jing Yihong raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and then touched the place where she had slept before under her stunned gaze.

His movements were a little ambiguous, which made Ruan Qianya only feel a bang in her head, and her whole face was instantly hot like a boiled shrimp.

Seeing her cute appearance of wanting to escape as soon as possible, Jing Yihong really couldn't be amused, he coughed lightly, his face was calm, "You don't have to be so nervous, I know you stayed last night to take care of me, thank you." ”