Chapter 321: Your Boyfriend Is Getting Cooked

His face was ugly now, and I could tell at a glance how uncomfortable he was now.

But even in such a situation, Feng Chengyu did not forget to comfort himself.

Jiang Wenlu's heart was a little sour, she squeezed out a smile, and said in a brisk tone: "Okay." Director Feng, sit tight, I promise to send you to the hospital quickly and well. When you get to the hospital, the doctor will give you an injection. ”

Feng Chengyu was stunned by her childish tone, and then laughed, he closed his eyes and let out a low "um".

……

Hospitals, clinics.

The doctor took Feng Chengyu's temperature, and after reading the thermometer, he frowned and scolded: "Your boyfriend has such a bad fever, and he only sent it now?" ”

"Huh? He is not ......" Jiang Wenlu subconsciously wanted to explain that Feng Chengyu was not her boyfriend, but when she heard the doctor say that she had a bad fever, she was worried again: "Is he serious?" ”

The doctor handed the thermometer in the direction of Jiang Wenlu, and his voice was cold: "Thirty-nine degrees five, what do you say?" ”

Jiang Wenlu glanced at the thermometer, but he couldn't understand it at all!

Hearing the doctor say that the fever reached 39 degrees 5, she was really startled, and exclaimed on the spot: "So high! ”

The doctor snorted and forced Jiang Wenlu to look at him: "If it's too late, your boyfriend will be acquainted!" ”

Jiang Wenlu didn't expect to meet such a "joking" doctor, and immediately felt a little regretful in his heart.

Why didn't she find out that Feng Chengyu had a fever earlier, what if she burned her brain?

The little nurse on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a smile: "Doctor, don't scare her." ”

The doctor nodded: "First give the fever injection, and then the infusion." ”

"Good, good!" Jiang Wenlu held Feng Chengyu's shoulder, and his brows were so tight that he could trap mosquitoes.

Feng Chengyu's head was not very clear at this time, and he couldn't hear the words clearly, so he didn't hear Jiang Wenlu's conversation with the doctor clearly.

It's just that the moment he felt Jiang Wenlu on his shoulder, Feng Chengyu struggled to open his eyes, smiled weakly at her, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Jiang Wenlu glanced at him with some distress, and opened his mouth when he wanted to say something.

When the doctor gave Feng Chengyu a fever-reducing injection, she hurriedly accompanied him to the infusion.

Recently, there have been a lot of people with the flu and colds, and there is no place in the ward, so the two can only sit side by side on chairs in the corridor across an empty seat.

Feng Chengyu leaned back in the chair, his eyes closed, his face full of exhaustion.

Jiang Wenlu walked away for a while, and when she came back, she was holding a blanket that she didn't know where to borrow from in her arms.

Jiang Wenlu put the blanket on Feng Chengyu's body, saw Feng Chengyu open his eyes, and immediately leaned in and asked softly: "Director Feng, how do you feel?" ”

"Much better."

Feng Chengyu frowned when he answered, in fact, he didn't really want to speak, he was too tired.

But Jiang Wenlu asked, he was uncomfortable and had to answer, because of his personality!

Jiang Wenlu finally got his IQ online, and hurriedly said, "Director Feng, stop talking, close your eyes and rest for a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Chengyu almost immediately caught his eyes.

The corridor of the hospital was very noisy, and even if he slept with his eyes closed, he slept intermittently.

In this way, I don't know how long it has been, a soft female voice sounded in Feng Chengyu's ears, which was Jiang Wenlu's careful call: "Director Feng? Director Feng? ”

Feng Chengyu, who had no energy, forced himself to open his eyes, and what he saw was a face full of worry.

When the person woke up, Jiang Wenlu's eyes lit up: "Director Feng, is it better?" How are you feeling right now? ”

"Hmm." Feng Chengyu took a few rough breaths, his nose was still a little blocked, but his head was not as swollen as before, so dizzy.

"Today's liquid infusion is finished, and I will also get the medicine for you."

"Hmm." Feng Chengyu moved his somewhat stiff limbs, and suddenly noticed the blanket on his body. His heart felt as if someone had hit him hard, sour, swollen, and felt strange.

Feng Chengyu turned his head to look at Jiang Wenlu beside him, and said "thank you" from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Wenlu smiled shyly and pointed to the blanket on his body, "Director Feng, you wait for me, I'll return this, and I'll send you home in a while." ”

"Okay."

Coming out of the hospital, Feng Chengyu didn't disagree with Jiang Wenlu's previous proposal, so he asked her to send her home.

When he got to the door of the apartment, he still didn't have much strength. At this time, Jiang Wenlu was very considerate and sent to the elevator! When the elevator went up, he didn't let Jiang Wenlu help him, and slowly walked up by himself.

Coming out of the elevator, Feng Chengyu pressed the code, and the apartment door opened.

He looked back at Jiang Wenlu, who was escorting all the way, and was a little hesitant in his heart.

Jiang Wenlu sent him to the door of the house, and it seemed a little inappropriate to let people come in and sit for a while.

But it's always a little weird to let people come in and sit.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Chengyu was ready to hand over the decision to Jiang Wenlu.

"Assistant Jiang, thank you so much today, can you come in and sit down?"

Jiang Wenlu knew that she should go, but when Feng Chengyu asked her to speak, Jiang Wenlu nodded when he saw Feng Chengyu's pale face.

Feng Chengyu didn't expect that she would really agree.

In the next second, Jiang Wenlu followed Feng Chengyu into the door, Feng Chengyu walked in front and said: "The house is a little messy, I haven't cleaned up much, don't mind." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wenlu thought it was really messy.

But when she followed Feng Chengyu into the living room, she was surprised.

It's neat and tidy, how can there be any traces of chaos?

It's all Feng Chengyu who is humble.

"You may be seated." Feng Chengyu pointed to the sofa and said to Jiang Wenlu, and then walked to the kitchen.

"Assistant Jiang, what do you want to drink? Water or juice? There seems to be juice in the fridge. ”

Jiang Wenlu hurriedly stopped Feng Chengyu: "Director Feng, don't be busy, the doctor said you need to rest, if you want to do this again, I'm embarrassed to stay, you go into the room and rest." ”

Feng Chengyu was slightly stunned, if he went to rest, what would Jiang Wenlu do?

She is a guest, how can the host let the guests go to the room to sleep by herself?

Jiang Wenlu didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "Director Feng, the doctor said that you have to eat something after the infusion." I was thinking that you would go to your room and rest for a while, and I would make you something to eat. ”

"You're going to do it for me?" Feng Chengyu was surprised.

Jiang Wenlu smiled embarrassedly: "I'm okay cooking." ”

Feng Chengyu looked at her for a few seconds, his eyes flashed, and finally smiled and said, "It's really bothering you." ”

As soon as Jiang Wenlu heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't bother!" No hassle! Director Feng, you go to the room to rest first, and I'll go and eat! ”

Feng Chengyu thought that Jiang Wenlu said that cooking was okay, but it was just okay.

After all, girls nowadays are not good at cooking, and it's good to be able to eat.

But when he put the food in his mouth, he was completely shocked!

Jiang Wenlu sat opposite Feng Chengyu, and he became nervous from watching him put things in his mouth.

"Director Feng, that, are you doing okay?"