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Tang Xien has been working more than 12 hours a day, if it weren't for Fu Shiyu buying desserts at night, she had a little time to eat snacks and chat with him for a while, then she would probably have been working all day.

She doesn't usually exercise much, and with such high-intensity work, her body has to collapse. How can we get her to put down work and rest early?

Fu Shiyu wiped his hair, his brain was cranky, and his eyes were focused on Tang Xien sitting beside him from time to time.

The heating in the room was turned on at a moderate temperature, and Tang Xien was wearing a pink and goose yellow striped V-neck nightdress, with his legs together in front of him, and the information was placed on his lap.

Fu Shiyu dried his hair, threw the towel over his shoulder, and leaned over to look at her information: "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

"Huh?" Tang Xien annotated the information, and the blue pen brushed under her slender five fingers to write beautiful English words, "There really isn't." ”

"I'm pretty good at English."

Tang Xien continued to write annotations, shook his head, and said with a smile: "This has nothing to do with whether English is good or not, a lot of professional terms, it's like you want to take your foreign customer's plan for me to review, and I can't help it." ”

"Okay. Then stay with me, you. ”

He took the towel back to the bathroom, and after a while, he also came over with his laptop and sat down next to Tang Xien.

He looked intently at the various reports on the computer, his right hand sliding up and down on the trackpad, his left hand against his lips, serious and engaged.

She reviewed a few more pages of the report, and in the minute or two when her brain relaxed slightly, she suddenly remembered that Fu Shiyu, who would always pester her to rest at this point on weekdays, had been tired of being by her side tonight, looking like she wanted to talk and stopped, and after looking back, she picked up the mobile phone on her lap and looked at the time, and then looked at tomorrow's work arrangement, and after thinking about it for a while, she still put away the documents in her hand.

He was so focused that he didn't notice her movements, and when she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, he was still staring at the computer screen without distraction.

She sat down at the end of the bed, her hands at her sides, and lifted her foot to hook his footboard.

He came back to his senses, his gaze that was still glued to the screen a second ago moved to her, saw the cunning in her eyes clearly, and hugged her with the laptop in his hand.

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Tang Xien has to work overtime almost day and night this month, even weekends.

She has to think of various plans for the case every day, review a large number of reports and materials, you can imagine how much work and pressure there is, so every night after work, she walked back with Fu Shiyu, and the two talked and laughed along the way, this relaxed feeling relieved a lot of depression at work.

In this way, half a month passed, in late October, the temperature in the night and morning of City B was as low as ten degrees, the weather was too cold, Fu Shiyu was afraid that Tang Xien would catch a cold, and offered to drive to pick her up, but Tang Xien refused, he simply carried a bag to pick her up every night, and the bag contained a hat, gloves and a scarf. As soon as I saw her come down, I put a scarf around her.

was seen by Tang Xien's subordinates, and everyone envied her for finding such a tall, handsome, gentle and considerate boyfriend.

Although Tang Xien was used to being taken care of by Fu Shiyu, he still felt warm-hearted, and said that although this year was hard, it was the happiest.

On November 6th, there were two days left before Don Sheehan's departure to Geneva. There was a cold snap that day, and it was colder than usual, Tang Xien returned to the dormitory, began to sneeze wildly, had a runny nose, and slept until midnight, and was actually cold.

She didn't realize it, but Fu Shiyu, who was still sleeping with her, found it, and his palm was against her forehead, and the temperature was so hot that it could burn through his palm.

He quickly got out of bed and rummaged through the medical box, only to find that there was no thermometer in it, and the antipyretic patches and fever reducers had been used up.

He quickly wrung a towel to freeze it, quickly changed into a suit, poured some warm water for Tang Xien to feed, and then took out an ice towel and put it on her forehead, and he quickly went downstairs and drove to the nearest 24-hour pharmacy to buy medicine.

When he came back from buying medicine, he didn't even have time to take off the coat on his body, so he put his hand on her forehead, flipped the palm of his hand and the back of his hand to test it for a few seconds, and said softly: "It's hotter than just now." ”

He took out the forehead thermometer and dripped it on her forehead, picked it up and looked at it, and his face changed: "Thirty-nine degrees nine." ”

He wiped her face with the towel that was still a little icy, and kept caressing her hot cheeks with his palms, considering whether to take the medicine first or take her directly to the hospital.

"Shall we go to the hospital?" He asked softly.

She burned so much that she muttered and didn't answer.

Seeing her like that, he was distressed, worried and distressed, and after thinking for a moment, he got up and went to the cloakroom to take out the heaviest down jacket in Tang Xien's wardrobe.

Just as he was about to help her up, he heard her say weakly: "I won't go to the hospital...... Just take medicine. ”

"Obedient." Even though he was in a hurry, he spoke softly and gently, and his movements were very light, helping Tang Xien put on his coat.

Tang Xien didn't follow, shrunk his hands and feet and lay down in the quilt again. She frowned, opened her eyes with difficulty, and said vaguely, "Get me the medicine first...... No, go to the hospital again......"

He had no choice, so he quickly opened the bag, took out the fever reducer in it, and fed her with boiling water.

He sat on the edge of the bed and stayed with her for a while, during which he kept testing her body temperature with a forehead thermometer, constantly going in and out of the bathroom, and wiping her body with a warm towel to physically cool down.

After working for a while, I found that I hadn't taken off my coat, and the heating in the bedroom was baking, and my body was already drenched in sweat.

Afraid that he would be sick for a while and no one would take care of Tang Xien, he went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, changed into clean pajamas, and came out to see that Tang Xien was lying on the side of the bed and vomiting violently, spitting out a bunch of light yellow liquid.

His heart thumped, and he ran over to help her smooth her back and make her vomit more thoroughly.

She babbled over there, and every time she spit out, his heart also tugged, and he was so anxious that tears were about to fall out.

He'd been together for almost three years, and he'd never seen her like this, and she's so healthy that he almost forgot that she's also a sick person.

She vomited for a while before she stopped, and he quickly pulled a few tissues to wipe her and helped her lean against the bed.

She was weak, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her lips, as if she had just experienced a difficult battle: "It's much more comfortable to spit out......"

He glanced at the yellow water on the ground, and then at the time on his mobile phone: "It has been less than half an hour after taking the medicine, and it is estimated that it has been vomited, and it has to be retaken." ”

She closed her eyes and waved her hand, she was obviously burned weakly, but she still remembered disliking the medicine: "...... I didn't deal with this medicine, I was so nauseous after taking it, I vomited so badly, I stopped taking it......"

"How can I get rid of my fever without taking medicine?" Fu Shiyu took the bag of medicine and rummaged for a while, "Then eat other brands, I bought several ......"

Searching for it, he suddenly stopped talking. After a few seconds, he looked up at Tang Xien: "There is a rectal antipyretic suppository, this one won't vomit, or?" ”

“…… What the? ”

He raised his hand again and touched her forehead, but there was no sign of fever. He gritted his teeth, sat on the bed, helped her turn over, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”