Fu Nanli soon received the news, Wang Shan did tell He Qian that he left in the middle of the meeting, his face was not good, and the people in the Yuannan Mansion revealed that she had put together a piece of information knowing that he didn't like Wen Qiao to meet his mother, so he designed such a play.

"Transfer Wang Shan away."

Xu Shen replied: "There is no problem, I will start to arrange it immediately." ”

"It's He Qian." He put down his phone, his expression gloomy.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, it was really painstaking.

He touched her head: "I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Hmm."

She didn't want to care about this kind of jealousy, He Qian tried every means to pull her down, but even if she was pulled down, she couldn't get into the position, so why bother?

"Hungry?"

Wen Qiao was a little stunned, remembering that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, and he was really hungry and cold tonight, as if he had returned to the old society, and nodded: "Hungry." ”

Fu Nanli got up: "There is some pasta in the refrigerator, I'll cook some for you to eat." ”

Fu Nanli went to the kitchen before he started to read the recipes on the Internet, and after watching the way the pasta was cooked for a while, he started to cook dinner.

After dinner, Fu Nanli asked Wen Qiao if he wanted to go to the hospital.

Wen Qiao felt that it was much better after eating the hot food, so he said no.

He carried her back to the room, and the female man outside was a little girl in front of him, a little girl who should be held in the palm of his hand to protect.

Fu Nanli didn't sleep well at night, he got up at two o'clock in the morning and went to the next room, the person on the bed shrunk into a ball, and the breathing sound was a little heavy, he walked over, poked her forehead, it was hot, and his heart suddenly sank.

She had a fever.

Fu Nanli turned on the lamp at the head of the bed and called her softly: "Qiao'er." ”

Wen Qiao was dazed, his sideburns and hair were wet with sweat, and his vision was a little blurred, so he answered: "Hmm." ”

"You have a fever."

Wen Qiao held his big hand, weak, and said softly, "It's okay to sleep for a while." ”

Fu Nanli brought an ear temperature gun and measured it, thirty-nine degrees two, and she couldn't delay.

He called his family doctor, Li Fang, and asked him to come immediately.

On the snowy night, Li Fang didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly rushed over according to the address given by the eldest young master of his family.

Fu Nanli opened the door for him, Li put his head back and came to the door, it was inevitable that he was curious, it turned out that the young master moved out to live in order to facilitate the golden house to hide Jiao.

There was a warm light in the bedroom, and the snow was pouring outside the window, and when Li Fang saw Wen Qiao for the first time, and saw the person lying on the bed with a painful expression, he immediately understood why the young master of his family didn't care about it.

The girl is so beautiful.

"She has a cold tonight and has a high fever, you see if you want to get an injection and hang water."

"If it's not a viral flu, try not to infuse it, let her take medicine first, in addition, you use physical cooling methods to make her fever, put a cold towel on her forehead, wrists and calves, and if the temperature does not subside tomorrow morning, then I will come again."

After Li let him go, Fu Nanli poured a cup of hot water, reached out to pick her up, and fed her pills.

Then I went to the bathroom and got a few wet towels and gently put them on her forehead, wrists, and calves.

He didn't leave, just sat at the head of the bed, helped her change a towel from time to time, and took her temperature every hour, and at four o'clock, the body temperature dropped to thirty-seven degrees six, and there were some low-grade fevers.

He put away the towel, covered her with the quilt, and slept on her side.

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