Chapter 225: You Have a Fever

Shen Jianian's heart was strained.

Three years ago, there was a car accident...... It's in line with her experience.

The "Miss Jia Nian" in the aunt's mouth is really her, she has lived in this villa, has a good relationship with Fu Jichen, and sleeps in the same room?

In order to verify something, Shen Jianian swept his eyes around, and there was only one bed in the room, which means that she and Fu Jichen slept in the same bed?

Shen Jianian's face changed again and again, and he always refused to admit that his relationship with Fu Jichen was so close.

It's not easy for her to believe that she and Fu Jichen have crossed paths!

"Auntie, do you have a photo of that Miss Jia Nian?" Shen Jianian's current mentality is dying and struggling, and she won't give up until she sees tangible evidence, "I want to take a look, can I?" ”

Cheng Jin said: "I haven't taken a photo of Jia Nian, Mr. should have it." ”

"How did she meet Fu Jichen?" Shen Jianian asked.

"I don't know."

Cheng Jin is telling the truth, when she met Jia Nian, her husband already loved her very much, and her attitude towards her husband was a little colder, and later the relationship between the two became deeper and deeper. As a bystander, she saw better than anyone else. As for how the two of them met, she didn't know, and she didn't hear Jia Nian or Mr. mention it.

"Then do you know that she is Yan Qiusheng's apprentice?" Shen Jianian got to the bottom of it.

"How do you know?" Cheng Jin was surprised.

"Auntie, now I'm asking you, tell me quickly." Shen Jiannian was terrified, anxious to clear up the connection between himself and that "Miss Jianian".

"She goes to Yan Qiusheng's villa every day to learn the piano, how could I not know." Speaking of those things in the past, Cheng Jin's mood was affected, his eyes were slightly red, his heart was full of sore emotions, and he looked at the girl in front of him, she had a kind smile on her lips, "Speaking of which, it was Mr. who helped pull the thread, listening to Miss Jia Nian, Mr. saw that she liked to play the cello and didn't want her to waste her hobby, so he handed Yan Qiusheng a name card and took Jia Nian to visit." ”

Shen Jianian heard that there was only silence left in the end, but the sound of his heartbeat became louder and louder.

When she heard from Bai Changxia that she was Yan Qiusheng's apprentice, she couldn't figure out how she could have such connections and become a world-class cellist.

Now someone told her that it was Fu Jichen who pulled the thread, so it was reasonable, he had that kind of strength.

There are too many overlaps between her and her aunt's "Miss Jia Nian" to count, Shen Jia Nian can't continue to cover her ears and steal the bell, and lie to herself These are all coincidences.

"Look at me, you don't have to be surprised if you accidentally said so many things." didn't hear the voice of the girl in front of him, Cheng Jin was a little worried, wondering if he had said the wrong thing, so he didn't say any more, "I won't delay your meal." You eat slowly, I'll come over and clean up later. ”

Shen Jianian's mind was blank, he looked at Cheng Jin blankly, his mouth opened and closed, and his voice did not fluctuate: "Can you tell me more about Miss Jiannian, I'm curious." ”

Cheng Jin was stunned, did not refuse her request, pulled a chair and sat next to her.

During the meal, Cheng Jin accompanied her and told her some things that impressed him.

Shen Jianian listened silently, not knowing the taste.

"You have a good rest, tell me if you need anything."

After Shen Jianian finished eating, Cheng Jin took the things away, closed the door, and locked it according to Mr.

Standing outside the door, Cheng Jin sighed softly at the door panel.

Sir is really sick, how can he lock a good girl in the house. After a long time, normal people will also hold back their problems.

Just thinking about it, Cheng Jin turned his head and bumped into Fu Jichen who came out of the study, he was in a very poor state, his eyes were dark and dark, there was no expression on his face, and there was a strong smell of smoke on his body.

Fu Jichen glanced at her, and spoke in a low voice: "Did she eat?" ”

"Eat." Cheng Jin showed him the tray he was holding in his hand, and there was not much food left in it.

Fu Jichen nodded and said, "Cut some fruits and send them up, the ones she liked to eat before, and prepare some snacks." There are also her favorite biscuits, go to the supermarket and buy some for at home. You can do the rest. ”

Cheng Jin wrote them down one by one: "Lunch is ready, you can be busy after eating." ”

Fu Jichen did not respond.

Cheng Jin was very worried about the conflict between Mr. and the girl in the room, and confessed to him: "Just now that young lady asked me something about Jia Nian's past, and I told her. ”

"Aunt Cheng, she is Jia Nian, the Jia Nian you know is no one else." Fu Jichen said, "She is still alive, but her appearance has changed, and she doesn't remember me." ”

The last few words, Fu Jichen spoke, and there was a bitterness in his heart.

Cheng Jin couldn't say a word in his heart and didn't show it. How can there be such a bizarre thing in reality, how can it be so easy to change your appearance, let alone completely forget someone.

In the final analysis, Mr. has a heart disease, and they all say that heart disease is difficult to treat.

"Sir, there are some things that cannot be forced." Cheng Jin didn't want to persuade him to let go directly, so he only said such a sentence that was not light or serious.

Fu Jichen rarely had the patience to say a few more words to her: "I'm not forced, I'm looking for what belongs to me." The person in her heart is me, she accidentally lost her memory, and I can only remember it. If she can't remember that memory for the rest of her life, it's okay, it's mine and mine. I can't stand being possessed of her. ”

Cheng Jin could understand it at first, but she couldn't understand the words later.

Fu Jichen knew that Cheng Jin would not understand, no one could understand, so he no longer explained, and only said to Cheng Jin: "If she wants to know about the past, you can tell her the truth, and you don't have to hide it." ”

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Shen Jianian slept on that big bed after lunch, I don't know if it was because she stuffed too much information in her head, she was dizzy and so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit.

In the evening, the sunset slipped in through the window, and the brilliant orange and red fell on the back of his hand, Shen Jianian turned his hand over to grab the piece of glow.

Her brain was so dizzy that she couldn't stand it after watching the sunset for a while, so she lay on the bed, buried her face in the quilt, and sighed long, feeling that life was difficult and absurd everywhere.

The door was opened from the outside, Shen Jianian didn't have the strength to look up to see who had come in, listening to the steady footsteps, guessing that it should not be the nanny aunt.

The mattress collapsed slightly, someone sat down beside him, and Shen Jianian pretended not to feel it and remained motionless.

After a few seconds, a hand brushed the hair from the side of her face, revealing her red ears.

Fu Jichen's fingertips touched her skin, and when he noticed that the temperature was abnormal, he grabbed her shoulder and gently pushed her twice, waking her up: "Shen Jianian, wake up." ”

Shen Jianian couldn't continue to pretend to be asleep to avoid him, turned over and lay on his side, frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Are you feeling unwell?" Fu Jichen's whole palm was against her cheek, a little hot.

Shen Jianian opened her mouth to say something, her throat suddenly itched, she coughed, pushed his hand away, and slowly got up and sat down, because her body was weak, and she stared at people without momentum: "Being locked up here by you, I don't feel comfortable anywhere in my body." When will you let me go? ”

"You have a fever." Fu Jichen selectively ignored her accusation, "I'm seriously asking you if there is anything else in your body that is uncomfortable, so that I can call a doctor to come over and see you." ”

Shen Jianian paused, raised his hand and touched his forehead, what he said was true, her body temperature seemed to be a little high.

She spared her life and didn't dare to joke with her body: "My throat hurts, I feel dizzy, I want to vomit, it's gone." ”

Fu Jichen did not delay, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call the family doctor, describing her symptoms: "She has a sore throat, fever, I don't know how many degrees, dizziness and nausea, I just heard her cough." Is it better to take medicine or direct infusion? ”

The doctor didn't know what to say, Fu Jichen walked out while answering, and his steps were hurried.

After a while, he brought a temperature gun, put it on Shen Jianian's forehead, and when he saw the numbers on the display screen, he suddenly tightened his eyebrows, and said to the doctor on the other side of the phone: "38 degrees 9, the fever is very serious, you can come over now." ”

Thinking of an important matter, Fu Jichen said in a serious tone and reminded the doctor: "She is allergic to penicillin, azithromycin, and cephalosporin, and if you want to reduce inflammation, you can't use these, you can use levooxygen." ”

Shen Jiannian, who was originally hanging his head, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes fell straight on Fu Jichen's face, who was also looking at her.

The four eyes met, and Fu Jichen's frowning and anxious look came into her eyes.

Shen Jiannian's only thought at the moment was that Fu Jichen even knew that she was allergic to drugs, and combined with what the nanny aunt told her, she believed that they had indeed been together.

Although she still didn't understand how she could be with Fu Jichen, was she evil?

After Shen Jianian hung up the phone, he said, "Auntie said that you have my previous photos, can I take a look?" She still wanted to verify.

It's one thing to believe, it's another to accept.

She couldn't accept the fact that she had been with him right now. (End of chapter)