Zhao Pingjin began to have a high fever repeatedly and was in a coma intermittently, but when he was awake, he insisted on letting Zheng Fan send him out of the hospital and return to the Lufeng Mansion.

Many people came to see him halfway, Qiao Feifei was anxious to cry and couldn't wait to come three times a day, Zhuang Mingwei, Jiang Nick, Gu Huan all came to visit several times, Chen Xu, Zheng Nanxu, and these people also stayed downstairs day and night.

But he rarely gets sick, and this time when he gets sick, it is menacing and out of control.

Zhao Zhiyong also came to visit a few times, so that the best doctor stayed in the Lufeng Mansion and stood by.

But Zhao Pingjin's illness still did not improve.

Zheng Fan and Shen Du were in a hurry, especially Shen Du, who was almost undressed and guarded by Zhao Pingjin's bedside, and he didn't close his eyes for two days.

Therefore, on the third night when Zhao Pingjin was unconscious, Shen Du, who was monitoring his body temperature, suddenly heard the voice in his dream:

He'er.

It was very light, very light, and Shen Du, who was light, almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

He stood beside his bed for a long time, and in the quiet of the evening, it seemed that he could hear the sound of falling snow outside the window.

Shen Du's heart was desolate, followed by indescribably complex emotions.

"Brother Jin." Shen Du called softly: "Get up and take medicine." ”

Zhao Pingjin didn't react at all, but because of the fever, his breathing was a little heavy.

Shen Du sighed, picked up the temperature gun and measured it, he was still having a high fever, approaching 39 degrees and not retreating.

He was looking at his temperature when he suddenly heard another murmur: Wife......

Shen Du was stunned and subconsciously looked over.

Zhao Pingjin was a little confused and half-open, his eyes didn't know where he fell, his chapped lips were shallow, but there was a shallow upturned arc, and he whispered very softly: Wife, don't go......

Shen Du even couldn't bear to open his mouth to disturb him at this time.

After a while, he slowly closed his eyes again, half of his thin side face pressed against the pillow, and an inextricable sadness was engraved between his eyebrows.

Shen Du held the temperature gun, looked at Zhao Pingjin's haggard and sunken face, and looked at the faint scar on his eyebrow bone.

A pair of eyes turned red little by little.

Jiang Nick gently pushed open the door, with an anxious look on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Adu, is my brother better?" Still burn or not? ”

Jiang Nick asked, walking to the side of the bed and bending down to check.

Zhao Pingjin was confused, his lips were chapped and peeled, and he was always a refreshing and hurried person, but at this time, his cheeks were sunken, and a piece of cyan stubble appeared on his chin.

Jiang Nick looked distressed, and hurriedly took a cotton swab dipped in warm water to moisten his lips.

After he fell asleep, Shen Du called Jiang Ni to the window, hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you find a way to contact Miss Xu?" ”

Jiang Hao's heart shook slightly: "You said Xu He? ”

Shen Du frowned, but nodded: "I don't think Brother Jin can go on like this, taking medicine, injections and infusions have no effect, and he refuses to go to ......the hospital alive or dead, and he is nicknamed."

Shen Du glanced back, took a step towards Jiang Yu's side, and lowered his voice: "The person he burned just now was confused, and he pronounced Xu He's name." ”

Jiang Yu's heart was shocked, angry, painful and helpless: "I knew that he didn't admit it, and when he said that he didn't want Xu He, Xu He was free, and he had nothing to do with whoever he wanted to be good with......

Shen Du glanced at Jiang Nick and said thoughtfully: "I don't approve of letting her come back, it's just that Brother Jin is sick like this now......"

Jiang Nick glared at him with disgust: "I understand, you just want the horses to run, and you don't want the horses to graze, right?" ”

Shen Du was speechless.

He did think so, this thought was really unacceptable, and he himself was panicked.

However, Xu He and Brother Jin really have no future, this is something they know by heart.

"I can't do it, don't say I don't have anyone's contact information, even if I do, I can't open my mouth."

Shen Du heard her say this, and sighed: "Forget it, when I didn't mention it." ”

Zhao Pingjin only slept for more than half an hour, his body temperature began to rise again, his forehead was hot, his hands and feet were cold, and his mouth was cold.

The room temperature was 28 degrees, several people were sweating hot, Zhao Pingjin was covered with two layers of quilts, but he was still shouting cold.

The doctor came to inject him again, and when it was time to take the medicine, Shen Du woke him up and fed him the medicine with the nurse, but as soon as he took it, he vomited it all.

In the past few days of sleep, he has not eaten anything, and now even if he vomits, he can't vomit anything, he is uncomfortable lying on the side of the bed retching, his stomach is cramping and throbbing, Jiang Nick looks uncomfortable, bites his lip, and turns out of the room.

She stood outside for a while, staring at Tang Zhao's name on her mobile phone for a long time, but she still felt sorry for her brother and pressed the dial.

"Jiang Nick?"

Tang Zhao was about to sleep, and came out of the shower, his body was drenched, and he only pulled a bath towel and wrapped it around his narrow waist.

His complexion is slightly dark, his muscles are smooth, and he has several large and small scars on his chest, waist and abdomen, and two legs.

But these scars add to his strong male hormones.

Tang Zhao held the mobile phone in one hand, wiped his wet hair with the other, and asked, "Something?" ”

Tang Zhao ...... Are you with He'er now? ”

Tang Zhao glanced at himself in the mirror, laughed, picked up the cigarette case, took a cigarette and lit it: "She just slept, what's wrong." ”

Jiang Nick's fingers holding the railing curled up, and slowly unfolded: "Oh, sleep, that, forget it......"

"Something to do with her?"

Jiang Nick couldn't speak.

Tang Zhao took a puff of cigarette, his face slightly condensed: "Fight for your brother?" ”

Jiang Ni didn't say anything.

After a while, he said: "My brother is very sick and refuses to go to the hospital, I think if He'er can persuade him......"

"Jiang Nick."

Tang Zhao directly interrupted her: "If you think Xu He is not bad, don't hurt her anymore." ”