Chapter 137: An Eventful Month
"Cub, get up."
When Lin Qiuran opened his eyes, his whole body was imprisoned by Zhao Qichen.
Probably because the weather was too cold, she could vaguely feel Zhao Qichen's slight trembling.
The two of them actually fell asleep on the sofa without a quilt or heater.
Hearing Lin Qiuran's call, Zhao Qichen became conscious and slowly opened his eyes.
"Get up quickly, if you are sleepy, go into the house to rest, and be careful of catching a cold here."
Seeing his confused expression, Lin Qiuran gently tugged at his arm beside him.
Zhao Qichen seemed to be still sleepy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his body moved with Lin Qiuran's pull.
Lin Qiuran raised her wrist and looked at the time, ready to go into the kitchen and cook something casually to cushion the stomachs of the two.
As soon as he let go of the hand holding Zhao Qichen, he heard the person next to him fall in response.
"Oops......"
Frightened, Lin Qiuran hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Stand up, I'll go and warm you up......
Zhao Qichen still didn't react.
Lin Qiuran was really stunned at this moment.
What's the situation?
If you are dazed, you won't even be able to stand still......
Subconsciously, Lin Qiuran stretched out his hand to Zhao Qichen's forehead.
Everywhere her skin went, it was hot.
Zhao Qichen's face was flushed at this time, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his lips were peeled because of dryness.
It's not the same as him on the field.
Although Lin Qiuran's appearance this time was purely due to an accident, she only knew after really experiencing it that the rapidly changing situation during the game and the highly tense nerves, none of which were comparable to the usual training.
That's it, she, who has no experience in the game, still persevered.
A large part of the reason is Zhao Qichen's existence.
The strength of the SOD team is not only reflected in the dazzling strength of these teenagers, but also the strong control of Zhao Qichen.
As a captain, he was successful.
But such a king, who was blind during the game, is now lying weakly in front of him.
"Cub, you have a fever."
Lin Qiuran's worst fear still happened.
The two of them were so tired that they fell asleep on the sofa for a few hours without even covering the quilt.
If it weren't for the fact that he had been nestled in Zhao Qichen's arms, it would have been relatively warm, and Zhao Qichen would not be the only one who fell at this time.
Lin Qiuran hurriedly helped Zhao Qichen into the training room.
Due to the large difference in body size between the two, when Lin Qiuran put Zhao Qichen on the gaming chair, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back.
Exhaling softly, Lin Qiuran spoke to Zhao Qichen, who had a weak expression on the chair:
"Cub, the heating in the training room is on, you can rest here now, I'll go find you some fever reducer......"
After speaking, Lin Qiuran turned around and was about to leave the training room.
Zhao Qichen stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Lin Qiuran's clothes.
"I'm fine......"
It's okay?
Lin Qiuran turned his head to look at Zhao Qichen, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Don't be hard-mouthed, you'll be able to fry eggs on your forehead right away, and tell me it's okay."
Lin Qiuran knew that Zhao Qichen didn't want to see his worried appearance.
"Don't make a fuss, you can't have something going on, don't forget that we still haven't seen the surveillance footage for seven days."
Lin Qiuran smiled at Zhao Qichen, with a slight hint of comfort in his words.
After listening to this, Zhao Qichen finally let go of his hand.
Feeling that his whole body was as hot as wanting to light a fire, but at the same time it was weak and weak, his heart was slightly annoyed.
Chubby is still in the hospital, and he must not fall down at this time.
Otherwise, all the pressure would have to be transferred to Lin Qiuran alone.
While thinking so, Zhao Qichen slowly closed his eyes.
Lin Qiuran went upstairs and rummaged all over his bedroom.
Because he was worried that something would happen to the team members in the base and he couldn't find the first-aid kit, Lin Qiuran specially put all the medicines stored in the base in his bedroom for easy access.
As a result, because she was in a hurry, she was forced to look for a long time before she turned it out of the medical box that she put by herself.
I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, which is true.
When Lin Qiuran took out the medicine box from the drawer, the back of his hand was scratched.
"Hiss......"
Lin Qiuran only had time to take a breath of cool air.
Casually wiping the blood that had oozed out, she picked up the medical kit and went downstairs in the direction of the training room.
When she went in again, Zhao Qichen had fallen into a deep sleep again under the slight drunkenness of the heating.
Lin Qiuran put all the medicines aside and went to the kitchen to pour a large glass of warm water.
Although he didn't want to wake him up, in order not to delay his condition, in the end, Lin Qiuran gently patted Zhao Qichen's shoulder.
"Cub, take the medicine first."
When Zhao Qichen woke up, Lin Qiuran saw him finish all the medicine, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In the current situation, it seems that she doesn't have to go under the kitchen anymore.
Zhao Qichen was already very sleepy, coupled with the sleeping ingredient in the potion, as soon as Lin Qiuran helped him upstairs and into the house, he plunged into bed.
Lin Qiuran turned on the heating in his bedroom, tucked the quilt for him, and walked downstairs with the door closed.
Chubby is still in the hospital if he is sick and has not recovered, the old wolf has asked for leave to go back to his hometown to visit relatives, and now Zhao Qichen is in a situation again, seeing that only himself and the horse monkey among all the people still have some mobility, but the horse monkey is also stranded in the hospital in order to take care of Xiaopang.
Eventful month.
Lin Qiuran sighed, took out the USB flash drive that had copied the surveillance video before, and slowly walked into the training room.
Taking advantage of the fact that she was not sleepy now, she decided to watch the surveillance video for a while herself.
After all, this matter involves some life safety violations, if the plot development is really as Zhao Qichen guessed, Mars has already bullied the head of his team.
I can't just watch Chubby suffer, but I don't do anything.
Lin Qiuran calmed down, put on his coat and sat on a chair, waiting for the computer to turn on.
*
A hospital in Linjiang.
In the intensive care ward, Zang Yue was sitting on the edge of the bed, his head buried deep in the quilt.
There was no doubt that his sick mother was on the hospital bed.
After being rescued, she still has a breath of relief.
But there are signs of leaving at any time.
The doctor had already hinted that he wanted him to die, but the more he hid, he just felt that all this would have a turnaround.
He has been in the hospital for almost two weeks, and in the past two weeks, he has cut off all contact with the outside world, except for texting Mao Taro.
Thinking of Mao Taro, Zangyue looked down at his phone.
The ghost made a mistake, and he lightly clicked the power button.
Overwhelming missed calls and text message alerts.
Looking at the stubborn name in the inbox, Zangyue tapped the screen lightly.