Chapter 142: Jin Yu is slightly sick
"Pleasing people is really a technical job, especially for facial paralysis like Fu Yanxing." After complaining, she changed her shoes and threw her bag on the sofa.
It was too cold, and it was estimated that there was no activity at night, so Jin Yu went into the bedroom to remove her makeup, and by the way, she returned the taxi money to Fu Yanxing.
[The Dream of 900 Million Young Men]: Thank you.
Fu Yanxing confiscated the money, for him, it was best for Jin Yu not to entangle himself.
[Fu]: No.
Jin Yu lowered her eyes slightly, glanced at the phone screen, and still sent out the message. She was a principled person.
[The Dream of 900 Million Young Men]: Whether Uncle Fu wants it is your business, whether I want it or not is my business. Anyway, I've got it for you, I'm at ease.
Fu Yanxing caught a glimpse of this message and didn't reply, but he didn't confiscate the money, and he would return it to her tomorrow anyway.
After Jin Yuwei finished eating takeout, her nose began to block.
She sneezed several times in a row, and said with tears in her eyes, "I can't be really sick......
No, no, if you're sick, you have to go for an infusion. She hasn't been in good health for long, so she can't go in again!
Thinking of this, Jin Yu quickly took out her mobile phone from the sofa, ordered the medicine with the software, and asked someone to send it over.
Fu Yanxing caught a glimpse of this message and didn't reply, but he didn't confiscate the money, and he would return it to her tomorrow anyway.
After Jin Yuwei finished eating takeout, her nose began to block.
She sat on the couch with a cup of hot water on the coffee table.
After sneezing several times in a row, the girl said with tears in her eyes, "I can't be really sick......
When she was sick, she had to take medicine and injections, and she didn't want to.
In order to prevent problems before they happen, Jin Yu quickly took out her mobile phone from the sofa, ordered medicine with software, and asked people to send it over.
Yushu Haoting is located in the center of the city, the transportation is developed, the life is convenient, there is a pharmacy nearby, but more than ten minutes, someone sent the medicine up.
After receiving the medicine, she boiled water, soaked a cup and drank it, and wrapped herself in the quilt like a cabbage.
Jin Yuwei thought that as long as she took medicine as always, she would be fine by sleeping well, but obviously not.
When she woke up, Jin Yu was slightly hot, and she instinctively took out her mobile phone from the pillow to check the time, but it was only eleven o'clock.
No, it can't go on like this. You must not enter the hospital. The perseverance in her heart supported her and forced her out of the bed. She wanted to take a cold shower to cool down.
Reaching out to touch the table lamp, Jin Yu pressed it slightly, but there was no response.
The girl's heart chuckled. "It's over, it can't be a power outage, right?"
Jin Yuwei's whole mind was chaotic and unconscious.
Her steps were vain, every step seemed like stepping on cotton, and as soon as she came out of the bedroom, a cold wind poured in, blowing the curtains and flying.
With the faint light of the flashlight, Jin Yuwei walked into the living room.
The cold wind froze with goosebumps, and when he walked to the open-air balcony, he noticed that there was light in Fu Yanxing's house when he closed the window.
If you live alone, you will always seem lonely and helpless. What's more, she is still in this state of illness.
Holding on to the death can only suffer, Jin Yu pursed her lips slightly, but still set her eyes on the next door. She patted her hot cheeks and said to herself: "Jin Yuwei, the little princess said to bow her head, it's not a big deal!" ”
Summoning up her courage, the girl dragged her sick body and finally went out.
However, looking at the door of Fu Yan's connoisseurship, she lost the courage to walk in again.