Chapter 41: You're Sick Like This, What About Your Inseparable Best Friend?

The dry and broad palm fell on the woman's forehead.

The heat made Jiang Jingyu tighten his eyebrows for a moment.

Twenty minutes later.

The family doctor came to 'Sheng Ting'.

After the examination, looking at the current temperature in the thermometer, the family doctor said to Jiang Jingyu while preparing an intravenous infusion:

"My wife suddenly had a high fever because of the sea breeze blowing and cold, and her physique was weak all year round."

When the words fell, he said:

"The current temperature is more than 39 degrees, let's infuse first, so that the temperature can drop down early tomorrow morning."

Jiang Jingyu has no objection.

When he was about to prick the needle, Jiang Jingyu sat on the edge of the bed, put Nan Shiyu's hand in his palm, and held it with his own hand for the family doctor to prick.

Jiang Zhuo has been working in the Jiang family for many years.

I've been at the old house before.

Since Jiang Jingyu and Nan Shiyu got married, they were sent by Jiang's mother to the 'Sheng Ting' side.

Nan Shiyu's body is weak, it is difficult to say when there will be an accident like today, Jiang Zhuo stays in 'Sheng Ting' and can deal with this kind of emergency at any time.

After pricking the needle and instructing a few more precautions, Jiang Zhuo left the master bedroom.

Jiang Jingyu gently put Nan Shiyu's hand on the side of the bed.

Got up and wet a towel and leaned over to wipe her face.

Nan Shiyu burned in a daze at this moment, and the moment the cold towel was attached to her forehead, her eyebrows were twisted tightly, and she tilted her head to hide.

Jiang Jingyu pressed her right wrist in time, which had not had time to move, sat at the head of the bed, and patiently coaxed her:

"Know, don't move, you won't be uncomfortable soon."

Nan Shiyu opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something.

But after a while, she only snorted slightly.

But because of the high heat, the breath she exhaled was piping hot.

Jiang Jingyu's eyes flashed with distress.

I folded the towel on hand a few times and put it on her forehead for a while.

Afraid that her body would be more uncomfortable, the speed in the infusion set was turned on very slowly.

By the time the loss was over, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, Nan Shiyu's body temperature has dropped a lot.

After taking his temperature again, and seeing that his condition had stabilized, Jiang Jingyu asked Jiang Zhuo to go back.

When Nan Shiyu woke up the next morning, except for a dry and sore throat, there were no other symptoms, and her body temperature had completely dropped and returned to normal temperature.

She opened her eyes, fingertips pressed against her aching throat.

His gaze swept over the back of his right hand and rested on the eye of the needle.

"Do I have a fever at night?"

Jiang Jingyu handed her the water he brought, and touched her forehead very naturally, "Yes, I got cold from the wind on the yacht yesterday." ”

Nan Shiyu sat on the bed, wrapped in a thin quilt, holding a glass of water in her palm, and let him touch the temperature of her forehead.

Jiang Jingyu looked down at his own wife, who was rarely so well-behaved, withdrew his hand, and urged her to drink water.

"Doesn't your throat hurt? Drink the water. ”

Nan Shiyu pursed her lips.

Look up at him.

When she saw the redness in his eyes, she tightened her fingertips holding the water glass and asked:

"You ...... last night Did you not sleep all night? ”

Jiang Jingyu didn't expect her to ask this.

The movement that was about to turn around paused, and he turned his head to meet her gaze.

The corners of her lips lowered, and her tone was gentle, "Our Mrs. Jiang is so hot that she is about to burn herself, if I sleep, who will take care of you?" ”

Nan Shiyu's eyelashes trembled.

Then he lowered his eyes.

Silently drank the water from the cup.

Although the body temperature has returned to normal now, the fatigue and weakness around the body have not disappeared.

After having some breakfast downstairs, she went back to the bedroom, lying on the sofa with no energy to exercise.

About half an hour after the meal, Jiang Jingyu came to the master bedroom with a glass of water and the medicine he needed to take.

"Still uncomfortable?"

"Let's take the medicine."

Nan Shiyu lazily raised her eyelids.

Looking at the capsules and pills in his hand, he didn't want to move.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingyu came to her side, "What's wrong?" ”

Nan Shiyu looked away from the medicine.

With his chin resting on his wrist, he looked up at him.

There was a bit of a negotiation in his weak voice.

"Can I not drink medicine?"

"I feel like I should be fine."

Jiang Jingyu looked at her twice, but he was not half distracted by this girl's rare softness.

"Don't drink the medicineβ€”" he asked rhetorically, in a very light tone, "Then continue the infusion?" ”

Glancing at the needle on the back of his hand, Nan Shiyu didn't say a word, sat up by himself, took the medicine in his hand, and swallowed it depressedly.

The moment she put the medicine in her mouth, Jiang Jingyu handed the water cup to her.

"Drink water."

The pills were washed down, leaving only residual bitterness in the mouth.

Nan Shiyu frowned unconsciously.

She has taken so much medicine since she was a child that she now feels sick to her stomach and wants to vomit every time she drinks the medicine.

Seeing that her facial features were about to wrinkle together, Jiang Jingyu quickly brought the chestnut crisp that she had bought in advance from the table.

He pinched out a piece and handed it to her.

"Just take two bites and just keep the smell down."

Nan Shiyu is not hypocritical.

Took it and took a big bite.

……

All day long, Jiang Jingyu did not leave 'Sheng Ting'.

Nan Shiyu slept in the bedroom, and he handled work in the study.

When she woke up, he was there for her.

I took care of her personally throughout the whole process, including taking medication after every meal.

The next morning.

Nan Yuheng asked people to go to Jiang Jingyu to get a contract, but he didn't find anyone else in the president's office, and after listening to Qin Yan's report, he called Jiang Jingyu.

"So strange? Didn't come to the company today? ”

Jiang Jingyu: "Zhizhi is sick, and I don't worry about her when I go to the company." ”

Hearing this, Nan Yuheng's tone became more nervous, and he asked three times in a row:

"Sick? When was this? Why did you suddenly get sick? ”

"The night before yesterday." Jiang Jingyu said: "The wind blew on the yacht that day, and I caught a cold, but now there is nothing to do, and it is almost good." ”

Hearing this, Nan Yuheng relieved a little.

But he still left Nan's company as soon as possible and drove to 'Sheng Ting'.

Before getting into the car, he thought of something and asked with a smile:

"Our family knows that we are a veritable killer of drinking drugs, have you seen my difficult experience over the years?"

Jiang Jingyu chuckled, "Not really." ”

Nan Yuheng: "? ”

Nan Yuheng: "She doesn't have to drink medicine this time?" ”

"Drink." In the study, Jiang Jingyu leaned loosely on the chair, his eyes fell lightly in front of him, and the corner of his lips smiled:

"My wife is very well-behaved, and she doesn't need to be coaxed by others at all."

Listening to this, Nan Yuheng almost used the accelerator as a brake.

Can you change your temperament when you marry?

As we all know, this sister of his family hates three things the most in her life.

Take medicine, get an infusion, go to the hospital.

But then again, it's understandable.

After all, anyone who has been "dependent" with hospitals, drugs and infusions for 16 years will be disgusted to the core.

Soon.

The Black Cayenne stops at the 'Shengting' villa.

When Nan Yuheng came in, Nan Shiyu happened to be in the hall.

When she saw others, she was stunned and surprised.

"Brother? What are you doing here? ”

Nan Yuheng glanced her up and down.

Finally, his gaze rested on her still somewhat pale face.

"Listen to Jing Yu, Blowing Wind is sick?"

Nan Shiyu pursed her lips and sat down on the sofa.

"It's much better."

Nan Yuheng sat across from her, "Are you still drinking medicine?" ”

Nan Shiyu glanced at Jiang Jingyu next to him and said:

"I don't think so, there's nothing wrong with my body."

Nan Yuheng naturally saw her eyes just now.

The corners of his lips hooked into two light smiles, and he instructed:

"It's better to drink it or drink it, don't get serious again, it's better to consolidate it for a day."

At this moment, Jiang Jingyu's mobile phone rang.

He glanced at the caller number, said to Nan Yuheng and Nan Shiyu, "You talk, I'll answer the phone" and went to the door.

"By the way, you're sick like this, what about your inseparable best friend?" Nan Yuheng asked suddenly.

Nan Shiyu: "I went abroad." ”

Nan Yuheng: "Going abroad? ”

Nan Shiyu nodded, "Uncle Cheng's marriage is urgent, in order to avoid the limelight temporarily, I want to go abroad for a few days." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at her own brother faintly.

"If you hadn't stopped me, I would have wanted to go."

Nan Yuheng swept her coolly.

"With your physique, you get sick when the wind blows on the yacht, and you still go abroad?"