Chapter 315: How Does It Sound Like a Confession?

Mo Lichu's pupils lit up completely, as if they were dyed with dazzling fireworks, extremely bright, and he looked comfortable for a while.

Oops, did she say the wrong thing?

This sentence...... How does it sound like a confession?

Well?

Realizing this, Shu Yan hurriedly said: "Ahem, cough, I think you are with me in the hospital when I was injured before, so I have to accompany you in this matter." ”

Shu Yan tried hard to explain, but Mo Lichu chuckled, "It's okay, I know." ”

Even though she explained, he was still happy, and she felt that this matter was more important anyway.

Shu Yan looked at Mo Lichu with a relieved smile, how could she feel that this explanation was so weak?

Well, whatever he thinks, if he's sick tomorrow, she'll take a leave of absence.

So it was decided.

"Then I'll go fetch another basin of water."

Looking at the towel on Mo Lichu's forehead, she felt that it was almost time to change it again, and Mo Lichu sighed: "Don't run around, I'm too tired, on. Let's go to bed. ”

It's really distressing, so running around to serve him.

Seriously, even if he didn't need her to serve him like this, his illness would be cured by himself, but he was taken care of by her so much, and he was suddenly a little reluctant to be this kind of warmth.

Even if he's greedy.

"One last time."

Shu Yan emphasized that she looked at Mo Lichu's eyes showing distress, and her heart softened.

She didn't want to, but who made Mo Lichu sick, and it was natural for her to take care of him.

And...... When he had a fever, he accompanied her to eat hot pot, and I don't know if there is a possibility of aggravating his condition.

Mo Lichu had no choice, he couldn't resist her, so he had to let Shu Yan change for the last time.

After doing this, Shu Yan uncovered the towel and took the thermometer, "Measure it again, I'll see if the temperature has dropped a little ......."

Mo Lichu was hot and dry, and his back was already soaked, but he was still in the bed, and Shu Yan repeatedly wiped him with a towel, which was much more comfortable every time, perhaps because of her careful care, and finally the temperature gradually dropped.

Mo Li Chu felt that the temperature had dropped a little, but as for whether it dropped or not, it still depended on the actual result in the end.

He took it, then measured it, Shu Yan looked at the time, took the thermometer and saw that it was thirty-eight degrees......

"It's a little lower, but it's still burning......"

Seeing this temperature, she was still a little uneasy, and wrinkled her little face.

But she also promised Mo Lichu that she had to go. The bed was asleep, and she couldn't be so busy anymore, so she sighed: "What should I do?" You haven't cooled down yet......"

"Where is it so fast, it's okay, I'm much more comfortable, and the back is slowly coming down."

Shu Yan had no choice but to climb up. bed, lying down next to Mo Lichu, because it was summer, she could even if she didn't cover anything, but Mo Lichu next to her was wrapped like a zongzi by her with a quilt, only showing a face, looking very pitiful.

"I know you're so uncomfortable, bear with me."

Shu Yan was not sleepy at all, and all she was thinking about was when his temperature would go down, but she promised Mo Lichu to go up. The bed sleeps, so they come up, as for whether they can sleep or not, that's another matter.

The script was put aside, and she didn't have the heart to read it now.

"You-"

Mo Lichu smiled helplessly and sighed dotingly, "I said I'm fine, but you don't believe it, I'm too nervous, sleep, good." ”