Zhao Siqing was speechless for a while.

Is this to her responsible?

Remembering that he was drenched in the rain most of the time last night, Zhao Siqing couldn't help but sigh that it was really his own sin......

Zhao Siqing struggled with his wrist: "Mr. Huo, can you let me go first." ”

This person is so angry, and it hurts her to hold it.

The word 'can't' swirled around Huo Jingchen's mouth, and in the end, he slowly let go of his hand, his lips pursed lightly, obviously a little dissatisfied.

Zhao Siqing breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but he could sense that the temperature of his palm was very hot.

"Mr. Huo, where is the maid at home?" Zhao Siqing couldn't help but ask.

She still has to go to the studio in a while, and someone at home has to take care of him.

was originally kind, but who knew that when Huo Jingchen heard this, his face suddenly became a little ugly, stared at her for a few seconds, and went to bed without turning his head.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and then asked again, "Have you taken your temperature?" Do you know how many degrees it is burning now? ”

"Fifty degrees!" Huo Jingchen threw down a sentence coldly, and then dragged the quilt over and covered it directly on top of his head.

Zhao Siqing......

This person is really turning his face faster than he is turning a book.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Siqing followed up with his bedroom and pulled down the quilt covering his face: "You won't be able to breathe like this." ”

Huo Jingchen slowly lifted his eyelids and looked directly at the woman in front of him.

Her plain little white face was extraordinarily light, and her cool eyes looked at him with a little concern.

Huo Jingchen couldn't control himself and wanted to hug her, thinking crazy.

But he knew he couldn't.

She won't like it.

Zhao Siqing looked around and said softly: "Do you have a thermometer and fever reducer at home?" ”

Huo Jingchen closed his eyes again, and he had no intention of responding at all.

Zhao Siqing couldn't, so he had to get up and say, "You sleep for a while, I'll go out to buy medicine." ”

Huo Jingchen was still silent.

Zhao Siqing glanced at the key he threw at the bedside, took it and turned around and went downstairs.

She wasn't very familiar with a single area, but fortunately she had a map to navigate.

In addition, Jinyuan is the premier mansion in Binjiang, and it is a place where every inch of land is valuable, and the facilities and services are very complete.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhao Siqing found a pharmacy in the community.

"Miss, what do you want to buy?"

"I want a thermometer, two boxes of antipyretics, and two boxes of anti-inflammatories." Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

When the pharmacist was loading the medicine, the pharmacist opened his mouth and asked a man who came in with Zhao Siqing's front and back feet: "Sir, what do you need?" ”

The man's gaze swept around the shelves, looked at Zhao Siqing and said, "It's the same as her." ”

Zhao Siqing glanced at him and didn't make a sound.

"Okay, wait a minute." After the pharmacist nodded, she was about to dispense the medicine, but the man stopped her in a low voice: "Come back!" ”

"What else does the gentleman need?"

"Get me two more boxes of that." The man whispered.

The pharmacist was stunned for a moment, then nodded his head to show that he understood.

Zhao Siqing happened to take the slip to pay, but he didn't hear what the two were saying.

When he returned, the pharmacist handed her the bag and said, "Miss, your medicine." ”

"Thank you." After Zhao Siqing thanked him, he took the bag and turned around and walked back.

While walking and thinking about it, I don't know what time Huo Jingchen started to have a fever last night, if it is a long time, it is easy to cause pneumonia.

At the thought of this, her steps were a little faster.

But on the other side, the man who was also buying medicine at the pharmacy took it and took a look, and he couldn't help but ask the pharmacist about what he wanted.