Mu Nuannuan slept groggily for a day, until she heard movement in the bedroom, she didn't open her eyes, as if she heard the voices of Bo Qijin and Dr. Jiang.

She had a fever again, and the temperature was quite high.

She has a fever whenever she is sick, but she used to have a low-grade fever repeatedly, but she has had two high fevers in the past six months.

Mu Nuannuan used to learn grappling and fighting, perhaps because she was often exercising, and her body was better.

Recently, in order to film, she has to take care of her studies, and she has no time to work out at all.

If it weren't for Bo Qijin finding out, she would probably have burned it all the time.

She was uncomfortable, her lips were extremely red, Bo Qijin was talking to Dr. Jiang, and she couldn't hear what they were saying.

It seems that when they are sick, they even have poor hearing, and they are obviously standing not far from the bed.

Although Bo Qijin was talking to Dr. Jiang, her eyes kept staring at Mu Nuannuan, and seeing her uncomfortable expression, the emotions in her eyes were a little complicated.

"It's been a few days, and it's been like this before I came back, and I've been taking my medicine on time before, but I shouldn't have taken it yesterday."

As long as he doesn't pay attention to it, Mu Nuannuan is restless and acts like a child.

He sometimes doesn't know whether he is raising a wife or a child, and such a big person can't take care of himself.

Dr. Jiang examined her, and her tonsils were quite inflamed, and if the inflammation did not go away, she would not be able to make a sound for several days.

The medicine can no longer protect against the viral infection, so you have to take some antibiotics.

The main thing about fever is to lower the body temperature first, and there will not be much of a problem.

After the doctor left, there was no movement in the bedroom, and Mu Nuan Nuan felt in a daze, as if someone was wiping his body with a hot towel.

I don't know when, maybe it's evening, maybe it's the middle of the night, and she is so uncomfortable that she can't even open her eyes.

It hurt everywhere in my body, especially in my throat, and it hurt so much that it seemed like I couldn't even breathe.

Bo Qijin saw her struggling, "Nuan Nuan, it's been a whole day, do you want to eat something?" ”

The kitchen has been simmering porridge over low heat, just to make it easier for her to eat whenever she wants.

But Mu Nuannuan couldn't hear what he said, as if she had fallen into a deep dream and had been struggling in the dream.

Maybe after a long time, she didn't feel so uncomfortable, but on her body, the hot towel kept ironing her skin.

Finally, she opened her eyes.

The surroundings were dark, and there was only one wall lamp on in the room, and it was quiet all around.

Bo Qijin sat beside her silently, helping her wipe her arms and neck, and the towel on her forehead was also changed every thirty seconds.

It was dark outside, and she felt the unique silence of the night, and she didn't know how long Bo Qijin had been here and how many times she had wiped it over and over again.

Seeing that she had finally woken up, Bo Qijin showed a look of relief in her eyes, and her brows suddenly relaxed.

Mu Nuannuan wanted to talk to him, but she found that she didn't have any sound at all.

"Hungry?"

His deep voice sounded in the quiet night, a little softer, and his eyes were softer than the moonlight outside.

Although she hadn't eaten all day, she didn't have any appetite at all, and she didn't even have the strength to shake her head, but fortunately Bo Qijin could understand.

Bo Qijin took her temperature again, and Dr. Jiang explained that she would take it every half an hour and wipe her lips with a cotton swab repeatedly.

When he saw the numbers on the thermometer, he breathed a sigh of relief.