154 The cold on the tip of the tongue is easy to dust
The more nervous you are, the more you tend to ignore the obvious.
Where is the medicine box, looking at the confused Han Yichen, Li Simeng was even more worried, she walked out of Han Yichen's bedroom and began to rummage in the villa.
However, Li Simeng searched all over the hall, but Li Simeng didn't find it, and her heart became more and more anxious.
Maybe it's because Han Yichen doesn't live here often, so he doesn't have medicine, Li Simeng thought about it and had to go to the hospital.
Going to the hospital? So here's the problem, she doesn't have the contact information of the people on the island, and she doesn't know how to get in touch with the two drivers who sent her up just now. How could she move the dazed Han Yichen down the mountain?
When she was worried, a memory flashed in Li Simeng's mind, and following the memory, she quickly walked to the room prepared for her by Han Yichen in the Golden House.
Her room is big and has a great view, which she actually likes.
In this bedroom, Li Simeng walked straight to the side of the bed, and when she opened the drawer at the head of the bed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, moving and memories quickly filled her mind.
Everything was so familiar, so familiar that it seemed to go back to when she married him.
In the two years of marriage, because she was very busy, in order to make Siyi listed, she also worked hard, and often went home late at night.
Because of overwork, there are often some minor illnesses and pains. And in the villa in Haicheng, there are always a lot of common medicines in the bedside table in her room, which are always available when she needs them.
Same scenario, but different mentality.
When she got married, she didn't care about such a move, she didn't care, and it was impossible to feel the slightest touch.
Some are just taken for granted!
But now it's different, she can find how careful the original Han Yichen is, he has prepared so much for himself, and has done so much silently, but he has never received a word of thanks from her.
With not too many memories, Li Simeng began to rummage through the common medicines on the bedside table. When she found that in a neat pile of medicines, many of them were the medicines she used to use before, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that these were all prepared for her by Han Yichen, and looked in the direction of the bedroom, and couldn't help complaining, she only knew that if she prepared medicine, she wouldn't take care of herself, she was burned like that, and she didn't know how to take antipyretic medicine before going to sleep.
In fact, in the villa in Haicheng before, she also had these commonly used medicines in her bedroom, but she used to think that Zhang's mother went to buy them, and never associated these with Han Yichen, and thought that Han Yichen was just the laziest and laziest little white face.
Seeing these commonly used medicines here today, Li Simeng knew that they were all prepared by Han Yichen before, because Zhang's mother in the Golden House was not there, and these familiar common medicines could only be prepared by Han Yichen.
Moved to moved, the most important thing now is the cold and dusty with a high fever in the bedroom.
Li Simeng quickly found the fever reducer in a pile of medicines, poured a glass of water from the hall and walked to Han Yichen's bedroom.
The dazed Han Yichen seemed to be still in a dream, and when Li Simeng walked into the room, she clearly heard Han Yichen's dream.
Han Yichen's mouth was gently repeating the word cute.
Li Simeng paused slightly, saying that he thought about it every day and dreamed at night, and he was sick like this, and he still missed himself in his dreams.
Li Simeng was very sure how much Han Yichen cared about herself, she was moved, walked to the bedside, and put the water cup on the bedside table. Sit on the edge of the cold and dusty.
The antipyretic medicine was placed in Li Simeng's palm, and she gently stroked the back of Han Yichen's head, and sent the medicine to Han Yichen's mouth, trying to make him eat it.
However, Han Yichen didn't cooperate, his hand grabbed it foolishly, and finally grabbed it from the back of his head before he quieted down.
Li Simeng's hand was held by Han Yichen, she could feel Han Yichen's strength, and seemed to be afraid that she would leave.
Li Simeng's hand was grabbed by Han Yichen, she had to use her other hand to grab the antipyretic medicine and send it to Han Yichen's mouth again, but Han Yichen still didn't open his mouth to eat the antipyretics.
This worries Li Simeng, she has never taken care of the opposite sex like this.
She was anxious, and looking at Han Yichen's dry lips, she was even more distressed. Put the fever reducer aside, pick up warm water and try to get Han Yichen to drink a little water first.
However, Han Yichen still didn't drink water.
Li Simeng was distressed and helpless, so she had to put the water on the bedside table. Stretched out his hand and touched Han Yichen's forehead, and found that it seemed to be hotter than just now.
Li Simeng was even more worried. But she didn't know what to do.
I don't take this medicine for Han Yichen, and I can't drink water, so how can I reduce my fever. Will it burn out your brain?
How to get Han Yichen to take the medicine is Li Simeng's biggest problem now, and she doesn't have a reason to think about it.
Suddenly, a picture flashed in Li Simeng's mind, which made Li Simeng blushed in surprise.
Although Li Simeng rarely watches TV dramas, she still knows such a picture. It's just that how embarrassing it is, isn't this taking advantage of people's danger?
However, Li Simeng quickly denied his idea, obviously taking advantage of him.
Although she gave herself a reason in her heart, she was still hesitant to do it.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Li Simeng decided.
Because she could feel that the complexion of Han Yichen around her was getting more and more ugly, and if the fever did not subside, it was very likely that her boyfriend's head would really burn out.
Li Simeng plucked up his courage, picked up the water cup on the bedside table, and poured a large mouthful of warm water into his mouth.
Then she lowered her head and tried to get Han Yichen to drink some water.
At that moment, Li Simeng almost swallowed the water.
I don't know if Han Yichen is pretending to be or it's real, he actually started drinking water.
That feels like a sick patient, obviously very sober.
Li Simeng felt that her face was also starting to get hot, Han Yichen was hot caused by fever, and her face was hot because of shyness.
Han Yichen successfully drank some warm water, Li Simeng quickly stood up and took a deep breath, as if he was about to gasp if he didn't breathe anymore.
Soon Li Simeng secretly said that he was useless, wasn't the first kiss taken away by the sick number in front of him, why was he still so angry, he couldn't even breathe.
But soon, she felt that she had become too bold, and actually used this method to make Han Yichen drink warm water.
Taking advantage of the fact that Han Yichen could still drink water, Li Simeng stuffed the fever into Han Yichen's mouth.
Finally let him take the medicine.
Li Simeng was finally relieved, she sat beside Han Yichen, looking at this haggard man in a daze, and her heart became more and more distressed. I really don't know how he got over these days. I don't know how to call the servant back.
Complaining and complaining, Li Simeng began to take some ice packs and alcohol, and began to physically reduce the fever of Han Yichen.
Maybe it was an effect, Han Yichen's face no longer looked painful, on the contrary, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed.