Chapter 168: Low-grade fever

Ning Yuqian motionlessly let the people behind him hold him, enjoying the warmth she brought in the cold wind at this moment, and the dead heart revived again because of this hug

After a long time, Ling Zishan said "I'm thirsty" with a crying voice

I was already dry because of a low-grade fever, but now I couldn't help crying silently for so long, and my throat was already stinging and dry as if it had been cut by the tip of a knife

"Shall we go in? All right? I'll pour you water" Ning Yuqian coaxed cautiously and gently, he heard the wetness in her words, and he was extremely distressed for a while

"Hmm"

Waiting for Ling Zishan to nod slightly, Ning Yuqian turned around and couldn't help but hug the person horizontally, looking at the person lying quietly in his arms, Ning Yuqian's heart was soft at the moment, and the joy of losing and regaining it occupied all of him

Gently put the person on the sofa in the living room, went to get Ling Zishan a large glass of warm water, took a sip and tested the temperature, and then helped Ling Zishan sit up and handed the cup to her mouth

Xu was too thirsty, Ling Zishan followed Ning Yuqian's hand in one breath and drank all the water in the cup before feeling more comfortable

"Do you want more?"

Ning Yuqian looked at the empty cup in his hand and asked softly

"Hmm"

Ling Zishan nodded vigorously, a glass of water was not enough at all, she still felt thirsty

Ning Yuqian gave Ling Zishan another glass of water, drank it all again, and Ling Zishan nestled in his arms with satisfaction

Xu was because he drank two glasses of water, and his throat was much more comfortable, and because Ning Yuqian's arms were very secure, which made her feel comfortable, sleepiness gradually came, Ling Zishan buried her head in his chest, and fell into a deep sleep

Ning Yuqian couldn't help but look at the person who had fallen asleep in his arms, so he had to gently carry the person back to the room

Gently placed on the bed, under the dim light, Ling Zishan's brows were slightly twisted, her lips were slightly pursed, her breathing was slightly heavier, her cheeks were red, and she had been trying to get closer to Ning Yuqian's arms since she was lying on the bed, her little hands grabbed the collar on his shoulders, and her face was uncomfortable

Ning Yuqian's big hand covered Ling Zishan's forehead, and the temperature of the palm made Ling Zishan subconsciously dodge, but Ning Yuqian still found the unusual temperature of her forehead

Because he couldn't leave because he was grabbed by the collar, Ning Yuqian had no choice but to use the internal phone in the room to call Aunt Du's room

"Aunt Du, help me get a thermometer to Shanshan's room"

Aunt Du was still sleepy-eyed when she answered the phone, and when she heard the cold voice of her eldest young master, she was half awake, and when she heard that she was going to take the thermometer to Ling Zishan's room, she was completely awake

"What's wrong? Young Master, does Miss Shanshan have a fever? ”

"Well, my forehead is a little hot"

"Okay, you wait, I'll bring it up right away"

Aunt Du got up in a hurry, put on a coat casually, picked up the medicine box in the living room and ran to Ling Zishan's room

"Big Young Master" Aunt Du opened the door lightly, took out the thermometer from the medicine box, and handed it to Ning Yuqian, before leaning over and stroking Ling Zishan's forehead with her hand, and said anxiously, "Young Master, I'll pour a glass of warm water, and I'll let Miss Shanshan take some medicine to reduce fever, right?" Or just call the third young master to come over? ”

"Go and call Yuhan to come over"

"Good"

When Ning Yuhan was woken up by Aunt Du, he was almost furious, he had a serious sense of getting up, and he had only been asleep for a long time, so he held back his anger and stared at Aunt Du with sleepy eyes, looking like he would hurry up if there was nothing to do

Aunt Du looked at Ning Yuhan's appearance, although she was a little frightened in her heart, she still stubbornly said, "Third Young Master, Miss Shanshan has a fever, the eldest young master will let you go over for a while."

Hearing that Ling Zishan had a fever, Xu remembered last night's apology, but Ning Yuhan quickly put on a bathrobe and hurriedly walked to her room