Chapter 922 - Fever......

As soon as his hand touched her forehead, Helian Zhen's face changed in the next second!

"Fever......"

Perhaps because of his touch, Jing Yihan, who was sleeping in a daze, subconsciously tugged on the futon on his body, and muttered words in his mouth: "Cold ...... It's so cold......"

"Yihan?" He tried to wake her up.

Jing Yihan just frowned, gasping slightly, obviously looking very painful.

Helian Zhen immediately filled the medical box and took the thermometer and measured her.

A few minutes later, when he saw the temperature on the thermometer showing 39.1, Helian Zhen's eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

Antipyretics are necessary.

Although the family has some cold medicine and stomach medicine that you usually need, it does not have fever reducer.

In desperation, Helian Zhen had to drive to the hospital to pick it up.

Tossing back and forth, and by the time Jing Yihan hung up a drip, it was already early in the morning.

Not sure if the high fever would recur, after a dose of medicine was hung up, Helian Zhen did not leave, moved a single sofa chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, just guarding quietly.

It wasn't until the sky was light and she was sure that her high fever had not recurred, that Helian Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, relieved her sore lumbar and cervical spine, and then leaned back on the sofa and planned to take a nap.

Because it was almost dawn, there was no need for him to go to sleep again.

Until 7:50 in the morning, Jing Yihan slept very peacefully, but when he opened his eyes, he obviously felt a little groggy and swollen in his head.

The first time I woke up from an unfamiliar room, it seemed to feel something different.

What catches your eye is the white light veil in front of the window, and the sunlight outside the window is just right.

Turning her head, she saw Helian Zhen leaning on the single sofa, she couldn't help but be stunned, and slowly sat up from the bed.

Helian Zhen's sensitive ears heard the sound of rustling in the room, and his long narrow eyes opened instantly, facing Jing Yihan who was looking at him on the bed.

"Still uncomfortable?"

He got up and walked to the side of the bed, and his first movement was to reach out and test her forehead.

Jing Yihan was a little stunned, and let his warm palm touch her forehead gently.

This action seems to be to visit her to see if she has a fever?

As soon as his eyes drooped, he saw that there was a wound left by a drip on the back of his hand, and Jing Yihan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

I remember that she slept groggily last night, but she shouldn't have hung a drip before going to bed.

"I have a fever?"

She looked up and asked the man in front of her.

After making sure that she didn't burn it repeatedly, Helian Zhen was also relieved and nodded: "Hmm." ”

Looking at his obviously tired appearance, and then looking at the chair behind him, it should have been placed on the sofa not far away, and he specially moved it to the side of the bed?

So, he stayed here for a night watching over her?

"You ......" she wanted to open her mouth, but in the end she stopped talking, bowed her head and chose to be silent.

"How do you feel, is there anything else wrong with you?"

She shook her head, "No." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm."

Thinking of her tragic situation yesterday, and thinking that Tan Zhuoyu was also with her at that time, Helian Zhen has always felt a little strange about this. And the place where she stood yesterday was the gate of the Tan family, which made him really puzzled.

And because she was not in good health yesterday, he didn't ask for a long time.

Now that she's getting better, he can't help but want to figure out what happened to her yesterday. I want to talk about "The Number One New Love: Hello, Mrs. Gu" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~