Wen Muyao automatically ignored the "two of you" and asked, "How do you know that I am sick......

Halfway through her words, she paused, and she remembered.

When she had a fever a few days ago, she felt in a daze that two people had examined her one after another, could it be that the first person was him?

"I showed you that you had a fever the other day." Du Zeming said.

Wen Muyao glanced at him and nodded: "Thank you for that day, you can come up and see Yin Xiao first." ”

"Okay."

Du Zeming went upstairs with her, and saw Yin Xiao lying on the bed with a hot face, which was far from the strong and domineering appearance on weekdays, and couldn't help but say "Yo he".

He took out the temperature gun and measured Yin Xiao, and when he saw the scale on it, his eyes widened: "I'll wipe it, thirty-nine degrees two!" Awesome! ”

Wen Muyao: "......"

She glanced at the temperature gun, and it was really thirty-nine degrees two, which was too high, right?

As if to understand the thoughts in her heart, Du Zeming "harmed" and said casually: "Don't worry, just give him a piece of antipyretics, he has been working out all year round, and it will be fine after a while." ”

Saying that, he took a bag of antipyretic medicine out, instructed Wen Muyao, packed up the medicine box and left.

Wen Muyao asked Chen Tuo to call the doctor just because there was no thermometer and antipyretic medicine here, and now that she got the antipyretic medicine, she took a cup of warm water upstairs, broke Yin Xiao's face, and tried to feed him the medicine.

"Drink water."

She stuffed a piece of antipyretic medicine into Yin Xiao's mouth and put the water cup to his mouth, hoping that he would drink it consciously.

But Yin Xiao didn't know if he was in a daze, muttered vaguely in his mouth, turned his head sideways, and spit out the small pill.

“……”

Wen Muyao's temples suddenly protruded twice, and read it several times, this is the patient, this is the patient, don't be angry with the patient, squeeze away the small pills that fell on the pillow with toilet paper, and take out a new piece and stuff it into Yin Xiao's mouth.

This time, she was afraid that Yin Xiao would vomit medicine again, so she pinched his mouth after putting it in.

“……”

Seeing that Yin Xiao stopped moving after a pause, Wen Muyao raised his neck slightly, put the water to his lips, and poured it in little by little.

After tossing and turning like this, Yin Xiao finally finished taking the medicine, and Wen Muyao was too tired to do it.

Seeing that Yin Xiao was fine, she went to the next bedroom to wash up and go to sleep.

Maybe it was because Fang was too tired, Wen Muyao fell asleep with a pillow, she thought that she would sleep until dawn, but when she was half-asleep and half-awake, she suddenly felt a hand caressing her face.

Is this a dream?

No way.

It's too real to the touch.

Wen Muyao's brows couldn't help frowning, and he forced his eyelids open.

Because she had just woken up, her vision was not very clear, but she soon saw a tall figure sitting at the head of the bed in the darkness looking down at her, which felt so terrible that she was so excited that she opened her eyes completely.

"Yin Xiao?"

Wen Muyao exhaled in a low voice.

Why did this man come running over in the middle of the night, did he have a fever?

Yin Xiao did have a fever, he snapped and turned on the switch of the bedside lamp, under the dim light, he looked down at Wen Muyao's little face, and his lips stretched into a straight line: "You came to take care of me?" ”

Before passing out on the carpet in the afternoon, he vaguely realized that he was sick.

At that time, he thought that he would die of such a disease here, and no one would find him for a long, long time after his death, but he didn't expect to see Wen Muyao in a daze in the evening......