Chapter 685: Sick (4)
As Zhao Zhiliang said, Wushuang didn't burn badly, more than thirty-eight degrees, that is, the dehydration was serious, and the person was a little prostration, Mu Jinchen managed to pour a lot of water into her, and he used warm water to apply to Wushuang's forehead, and wiped his hands, and he was so careful that he was too busy to talk.
Zhao Zhiliang really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but speak, "Chen'er, you change the clothes on your body first, don't wait for Wushuang to get better, but you are sick." ”
When has he ever seen such a virtuous Mu Jinchen, yes, his current performance is worthy of the word virtuous.
Mu Jinchen looked down at himself at this time, put his fist against his lips and coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, "Let Uncle Zhao laugh, you help me look at Wushuang first, I'll go and change it." ”
Zhao Zhiliang looked at the tall and burly back and shook his head, who would have thought that Mu Jinchen in front of Wushuang would look like this?
Wushuang has simply become his rare treasure, Zhao Zhiliang looked at the girl who was sleeping a little incomfortably, but she was also a good child, so good.
This night, Mu Jinchen almost didn't dare to sleep, and every once in a while he would check Wushuang's body temperature, or let her drink water, fortunately, Wushuang was fine, and he went to the bathroom a few times at night, although he was still a little confused.
When Wushuang woke up again, the whole person was a lot more relaxed, she didn't know what time it was, and she didn't know where she was, she just moved her body slightly, and the man next to her quickly stroked Wushuang's forehead almost instantly reflexively, and then touched her clothes to see if they were wet, feeling that everything was normal, kissed Wushuang's forehead, and lay down with peace of mind.
Wushuang was surprised to find that her Mr. Mu had his eyes closed when he did this series of actions, and her heart warmed, she knew that she was sick, he must have not slept all night.
"Mu Jinchen ......"
Wushuang's throat hurt badly, as if it had been burned by fire, and his voice was hoarse.
At this moment, the man completely woke up, turned his head quickly, turned on the wall lamp, and looked at his little wife.
"But what's wrong?"
Wushuang shook his head gently, "Water ......"
"Okay, I'll get it right away."
Mu Jinchen took warm water, and Wushuang gulped and drank half a cup, and his throat improved a lot.
Mu Jinchen took the cup in her hand and put it on the bedside table, and asked, "Are you better?" ”
Wushuang nodded, holding out his arm towards him.
Mu Jinchen was a little unsure, but he still obediently lowered his body and approached her.
Wushuang hugged his neck with all his strength and said softly, "Sleep." ”
The weak Wushuang was a little more delicate than usual, the man felt that his whole heart was about to soften, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, adjusted his position and hugged her into his arms, and his heart was instantly filled again, "Okay, sleep, it's okay, you're about to scare Mr. Mu to death, you know, you are not allowed to use the bathtub to take a bath in the future, just shower directly." ”
Remembering that scene he saw, the man still had palpitations.
"What's wrong with me?"
Wushuang's last memory is that he is in the bath, but the memory after that is confused.
Mu Jinchen hugged the little woman's arm tightly, and gently dropped a kiss on the top of her hair, "You fainted in the bathtub and almost got flooded, in short, you are not allowed to use the bathtub again in the future, it is only six o'clock now, sleep a little longer, get better quickly, so as not to worry about grandpa and them." ”
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