Ji Yi first covered He Jichen's body with a quilt, and then sat on the ground casually, took out the thermometer in the medicine box, and stuffed it into He Jichen's armpits.

As she withdrew her hand, her fingertips inadvertently touched his chest, and his skin was as strong and scorching as it had been four years ago.

In Ji Yi's mind, the picture of him and her tossing and turning that night flashed in an instant, she shivered fiercely, so she hurriedly retracted her hand and rubbed it the placket several times, until the slight pain from her hand completely covered up the tactile sensation left on He Jichen's fingers, and she stopped.

Ji Yi took out the fever reducer from the medicine box in the gap of taking He Jichen's temperature.

A whole box, unopened, wanted to come to He Jichen before he had time to take medicine, so he went downstairs to open the door for her.

Ji Yi read the manual in detail, got up and went to the kitchen to pick up a glass of warm water.

She put the water glass on the ground, and in order to avoid touching his skin again, Ji Yi took out the thermometer and was much more cautious.

He Jichen had a high fever of nearly forty degrees.

Ji Yi put down the thermometer and hurriedly poured medicine on He Jichen, fortunately, he was in a daze, he was a little conscious, and knew how to swallow, although a lot of water overflowed from the corners of his lips, but the medicine entered his abdomen.

On the instructions, it is clearly written that if the patient does not have a fever for a long time, after four hours, the medicine will be used again.

If she had a choice, Ji Yi really didn't want to be in the same room with He Jichen, but fortunately, he was asleep all the time, and she was a lot more comfortable.

The night gradually deepened.

Ji Yi stared at the phone for a long time, and his eyes were a little tired, so he raised his head and looked out the window.

The lights were turned on in the room, and the floor-to-ceiling window became a mirror, and she clearly saw the figures of her and He Jichen reflected in the window.

She stared at his face for a long time, before she looked away and fell into the void, the expression on her face did not change much, but there was a faint sadness flowing out of her eyes.

Ji Yi set the alarm clock, and four hours later, He Jichen still had a high fever, so she had to feed him medicine again.

She woke up early in the morning, and at noon because she went to Director Liang's company, she didn't take a lunch break, and after twelve o'clock in the night, she gradually became sleepy.

She was thinking that when his fever subsided, she would leave, but she stretched out her hand and probed him on the forehead again and again, his temperature was still high and scary, she couldn't hold back her sleepiness, she couldn't help but sit on the ground and leaned against the wall, dozed, in a daze, she reached out and touched his forehead again, it was not so hot, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then the whole person fell asleep in a daze.

Falling asleep, Ji Yi's body was not stable, and she fell to the ground, the expected pain did not come, but a warmth spread from under her body, she changed her position comfortably, and fell into a deep sleep again.

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He Jichen in his sleep always felt that there was a person in the crook of his arm, and his soft body with a slightly familiar body fragrance kept drilling into his snort.