After wiping the only body with warm water, Dongfang Yi then put an ice pack on her armpits, neck and groin to cool her down, worried that the ice pack was too cold and hurt her skin, he first carefully wrapped the ice pack with a towel, and then put it all over her body, so that it would cool down and not hurt her body.

Time passed little by little, watching the red tide on her face gradually fade, Dongfang Yi reached out and touched his only forehead, fortunately, the fever subsided, and his heart returned from his throat to his chest, and then waited for her to wake up.

Feeling something sliding on her face, the only one who had subsided her fever gradually woke up from her groginess, feeling the abnormality, she opened her eyes suddenly, and a pair of beautiful big eyes flickered as she looked at the man who came into view, and met his purple eyes with surprise in worry, and she hurriedly avoided it.

But there is another question in my heart, did I sleep for too long? Why didn't he see him for one night, he even grew a scumbag, with a slightly melancholy and self-reproachful look, which made her heart pwitch, so painful, she really wanted to touch his stubble, touch his face silently, thinking so in her heart, she didn't take action for the first time.

She didn't forget that they were in the midst of the Cold War.

"Are you awake?" Overhead, his voice was slightly hoarse, muffled.

Seeing her look at herself in a daze, and then avoiding the relative gaze, Dongfang Yi shook his head melancholy and helplessly.

The only one snorted and turned his head away from him, only to realize that she was not in their room, but in the hospital, a ward she had not been to and was all too familiar with it.

Why did you end up at the hospital? Why wasn't she impressed at all? The only one who sneaked a glance at Dongfang Yi, could it be said that his stubble appeared overnight because she was hospitalized?

That baby...... The hand in the quilt quickly touched her belly, she was immediately relieved, her belly was still swollen, and the baby was still there!

So why did you end up in the hospital?

Dongfang Yi noticed the movement in the quilt, and seemed to see her doubts, sipped Bo Chun, frowned slightly, and said: "You have a fever in the middle of the night, so you are in the hospital now, don't worry, you wake up to mean that the fever has subsided, and the baby is fine." I couldn't hide my self-blame in my tone.

The only faint "oh" sound, no more talking.

It turned out that he had a fever, no wonder he felt dizzy before going to bed, presumably it was a prelude to a fever, that is, after he fell asleep, he went in to see her.

I thought that after that out, they would start their first separation since they got married, even if he had a heart, he knew to go in and take a look at her, hum...... Even so, she had no intention of forgiving him.

Knowing that she was still angry, Dongfang Yi got up, lifted her quilt, and only subconsciously shrank her body, "What are you doing?" ”

His eyes were slightly gloomy, his hand was in the air and he paused, then unbuttoned her clothes and took out the ice pack, "I'll go to my uncle and say that you've woken up and see what else you need to do, you wait here for me for a while." ”

Perhaps realizing that his reaction was too much, he only opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say a word, only nodded. At this time, she quietly reached out from the quilt, trying to reach his hand, Dongfang Yi just turned around and put the ice pack, and staggered.

Watching him walk out, he was the only one who pounced on him, only to feel empty in his heart, and it was him who was angry with him and cold-hearted. But in fact, she abused herself inside and out, trying to find a step for herself to come down, but she didn't find a chance, she pursed her lips, and her empty heart began to feel panicked.

Dongfang Yi came to Zhang Jingbin's office, he was on the phone, and when he saw his nephew coming in, he pointed to the chair next to him and asked him to sit down for a while, waiting for him to finish the call first.

"Is my aunt coming over?" If he heard him right, he should.

"Hmm." Zhang Jingbin finished the phone call, walked to him and sat down, "I asked her to boil some light soup and porridge before, and the only thing she needs to replenish when she wakes up." ”

"Thank you, uncle, and thank you aunt for me." Dongfang Yi took the initiative to call his uncle for the first time.

"It's all a family, don't be so polite." Zhang Jingbin patted his shoulder with relief, suddenly remembered something, and asked worriedly, "Why are you here?" The only body temperature has risen again? ”

Dongfang Yi shook his head, "She has just woken up, and her fever has subsided, so I'll come over and ask what needs to be done next." ”

A trace of tiredness and melancholy in his eyebrows was accurately captured by Zhang Jingbin, "Is there something wrong between the two of you?" He had been deliberately avoiding this topic in the hospital room before.

Now there are only two of them, although he knows that he is not a person who likes to say things in his heart, and he carries everything alone, Zhang Jingbin still hopes that his nephew can talk to him, and he can enlighten him as a passerby, after all, he is still a novice in marriage.

"Is there any smoke?" Dongfang Yi frowned and continued to avoid the topic.

"Didn't you quit smoking?" Zhang Jingbin sighed, still took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and then lit a fire for him.

It seems that this time the question is more tricky.

Dongfang Yi, who had quit smoking since he was the only one pregnant, took a heavy puff of cigarette and went in, probably smoking too quickly, he didn't come up in one breath, choking and coughing, Zhang Jingbin quickly took off the cigarette in his hand and gently patted his back to relieve his discomfort, "Don't smoke too much if you have something in your heart, is it better?" ”

This kind of Dongfang Wing has never been seen before, Zhang Jingbin's heart can't tell what it feels like, he can't wait to knock his mouth open and let him spit out all the words in his heart.

He lowered his head and coughed, stretched out his right hand and waved it towards the concerned him, indicating that he was fine.

"What's the matter with your hands?" Zhang Jingbin grabbed his hand and shouted with wide eyes.

Dongfang Yi raised his head, paused, broke his hand out of his hand, and said four words lightly, "It's hot, it's okay." ”

"How can it be okay?" Zhang Jingbin pointed to his hand and shouted: "Look at your hand, it is already red and black, it is full of blisters, some of them are broken, what if it is suppurated?" Why don't you know how to take care of yourself? The frightened hand, not knowing how to cherish his nephew, made his uncle feel distressed, and his voice was much higher-pitched.

No wonder his right hand has been in his trouser pocket, no wonder he just used his left hand to catch his cigarette, everything is just to cover up his hand injury, Zhang Jingzhen doesn't know what to say about him.

After all, Zhang Jingbin had already taken the first-aid kit from the shelf, because some of them had been damaged and suppurated, he began to clean his wound with normal saline, and as soon as he poured normal saline, Dongfang Yi gasped in pain, frowning, "Can you lighten it?" ”

Zhang Jingbin not only did not have gentleness, but also scrubbed his wound with a cotton swab stick more vigorously, "Now I know that it hurts, if it all suppurates, I don't think you need to ask for your hands." "Even though I tried hard, I was still careful not to break the blisters again.

Fortunately, he knew to rinse the scalded part with cold water, otherwise this hand would be held in his trouser pocket for a long time and would really fester.

After cleaning his wound and dressing it with medicine, Zhang Jingbin opened another order from the pharmacy and injected him with antibiotics in the office, "Don't touch the water recently, if you get infected, it will be troublesome." ”

Dongfang Yi looked at the hand that was bandaged into a zongzi, and involuntarily twitched the corner of his mouth, Zhang Jingbin must have done it on purpose, how could he continue to put it in his trouser pocket like this to prevent the only one from discovering it, if he was the only one who saw his hand like this, where would he continue to be angry, it was too late to care.

"I'm leaving, the only thing I need to wait for is to wait." If she didn't go back, she would be cranky again.

"You two are injured, sick, the only one is still with a big belly, I think so......" Zhang Jingbin stopped him as Dongfang Yi was about to return to the ward.

Dongfang Yi turned around, "What do you want to say?" Seeing that he was smiling so treacherously and deceitfully, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and before Zhang Jingbin could continue, he immediately refused: "Don't even think about it." ”

"The objection is invalid." Zhang Jingbin's laughter came from behind him.

Dongfang Yi, who had not yet stepped into the ward, heard laughter coming from inside, he looked at his right hand, put it behind his back, pushed the door behind his back and walked in, and when he saw him enter, the laughter stopped.

Hu Yanran saw Dongfang Yi walk in and put the bowl in his hand on the table, "Yi, you came just in time, you came to feed the only porridge, I'll go to your uncle to take a look." ”

"Hmm." Looking at the back of Hu Yanran's departure, Dongfang Yi twisted his eyebrows, the two of them are really good at stirring up trouble, and it is difficult to see the only thing they want to see now.

Hu Yanran, who walked out of the ward, covered her mouth and snickered triumphantly, just a minute before Dongfang Yi came in, she received a text message from her husband, looking at Yi's reaction, she shouldn't have goofed just now, and she had to find her husband for a reward later.

As soon as Hu Yanran left, the ward suddenly fell silent again, Dongfang Yi still put his hands behind his back, stood, glanced at her, and didn't mean to feed her porridge.

The awkward atmosphere was lowered to zero again, but the only thing that was smart was to find a good reason to talk to him, "I'm hungry, keep feeding me." "Snorted, so arrogant.

With a faint "um", Dongfang Yi picked up the porridge on the table, scooped the porridge with a small spoon and prepared to feed it to her, and sure enough, the only one who saw his hand bandaged into a zongzi took his hand and exclaimed: "What's the matter with your hand?" "Where is there still the swagger just now, and the eyes and hearts are full of love worries.

Dongfang Yi pursed his lips without a trace, the corners of his mouth opened up an arc, but he still said lightly: "It's hot, it's Zhang Jingbin's small problem, deliberately bandaged like this, it's okay." ”

It seems that Zhang Jingbin's self-assertion has had an effect.