Why didn't Mr. Su agree that he was with Xiaojiu, so that Xiaojiu still has to hide it now and secretly fall in love?

"Is Xiaojiu sick, can I see her?" Rong Yan's face was full of worry.

Zhang's mother stepped aside to let him in, nodded and said, "Xiaojiu is sick and has a high fever, you can go up to see her." It's just, are you really a drinking boyfriend? ”

Rong Yan nodded firmly, "Really, my name is Rong Yan." ”

"Tolerance? Are you Rong Shi? What award did you win at such a young age? I seem to have seen you on TV at the time, no wonder I thought you were a little familiar, and I didn't remember you for a while! ”

Xiaojiu had a fever.

Or a high fever?

Rong Yan's chest froze suddenly, as if he had been beaten by someone, and then he quickly followed Zhang's mother upstairs and opened the door of Su Jiu's room.

"Anyway, you seem to be doing research abroad, right? Why did you come back, did you come back from abroad? Zhang's mother asked curiously.

Rong Yan nodded, his eyes looking towards Su Jiu.

This room is dominated by pink and white tones, full of girlish feeling, and the gauze curtains are gently flickered in the morning.

On the European-style big bed, Su Jiu lay there quietly, his eyes closed, his cheeks flushed sickly from fever, and his brows furrowed slightly uncomfortably.

“……”

Rong Yan's throat rolled, and he hurriedly walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, reaching out to reach her forehead.

It's hot.

His heart pounded, stared at her little face, and said in a deep voice, "I'm seriously ill, why don't you tell me why you still talk about it?" ”

"......" Su Jiu felt as if she had heard the voice of the little villain, she was burned in a daze, so she hallucinated?

Otherwise, the little villain is obviously abroad, how can he hear him speak?

Rong Yan's slender fingers caressed her frowning brow, as if trying to smooth her out.

Su Jiu subconsciously rubbed his palm, feeling that her forehead was hot, Rong Yan decisively got up, bent over, and reached out to pick her up from the bed, intending to take her to the hospital.

If you drag it out like this, you have to go to the doctor.

Su Jiu was really uncomfortable, and he didn't seem to have any strength in his body, as if he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. I only felt that someone was carrying her and walking out, and that person's breath was so familiar, so she instinctively felt a sense of security and dependence, and there was no need to be afraid and resist at all.

Is it a minor villain?

It's him.

She wanted to open her eyes to see if it was him.

However, I was afraid that I would really hallucinate.

So, she continued to close her eyes tightly and let Rong Yan take her all the way to the hospital.

The doctor did a simple examination for Su Jiu, and after taking his temperature, he lifted his glasses and said, "High fever of 39 ° 6, let's get an infusion." ”

Rong Shi arranged a ward for Su Jiu, put her on the hospital bed and lay down, and the nurse pricked her with needles and began the infusion.

The doctor also prescribed some antipyretics, and Rong Yan was about to turn around to pour water, when a hot little hand grabbed his wrist.

He paused, immediately turned around, and met Su Jiu's clear black and white eyes.

"Brother, it's really you, don't go......" Su Jiu grabbed him tightly, "Why are you here, I'm not mistaken......"

Rong Yan held her hand, "That's right, it's really me, I'm back." ”

Su Jiu knew that he had come back from abroad to see her, and his heart moved.

She didn't think she had said anything to him on the phone call yesterday, but he knew that she was a little sick, so she hurried back.

(End of chapter)