"I have to go back to my room." Li Wei stood up, but before she could stand up, Zhao Qian picked her up, put her on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her.
"Don't you know you have a high fever? You don't have to go anywhere, just have a peaceful sleep." Zhao Qian's attitude was a bit cold.
Li Wei touched his forehead, and it was indeed warm. No wonder his head was feeling dizzy. Zhao Qian went to pour a glass of boiling water for Li Wei and asked her: "Do you have any medicine yourself?"
"No..." Li Wei felt as if she was in a dream and wanted to leave the room quickly. She could not have anything to do with this man, but her body could not move.
Zhao Qian opened the door and went out. Li Wei was lying on the bed with her whole body hot. She didn't want to think about it anymore. In short, Zhao Qian left and she was at peace.
Zhao Qian knocked on another door, and it took a while before a lazy voice came from the room: "Who is it? It's almost midnight. Everyone is already asleep."
Zhao Qian said through the door: "It's me, there's something urgent."
After another two minutes, the person in the room finally came and opened the door.
"Qiu Kai, help me buy some medicine."
"Medicine? What medicine?" Qiu Kai was still a little confused after being woken up.
"For fever and cough."
"Do you have a cold?"
Zhao Qian said: "Don't ask so many questions, buy it quickly and bring it to my room. Hurry."
Qiu Kai went back to the house, put on a thick coat and went out. Zhao Qian still returned to the house here. He lowered his head and glanced at the woman on the bed, who had closed her eyes and fell asleep.
He sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head and looked at the face carefully. The two slender eyebrows are carefully drawn, the eyes have been gently closed, the two rows of thick black eyelashes are slightly upward, and the bright red lips are under the straight and delicate nose.
The woman in his memory was extremely delicate and pretty. Although the current woman's appearance was not bad, she could only be called beautiful and dignified at best. She is her, but she is not her.
Zhao Qian stared at Li Wei blankly for a while, frowned slightly when he saw most of her arm exposed outside the quilt, so he pulled her arm and stuffed it into the quilt.
Her body was still very hot, but there was no one around to take care of her. Zhao Qian felt pity, and he began to recall how the people around him took care of him when he was sick.
It seems like I need to apply a hot towel on it. He immediately took action and ran to the bathroom to get a clean towel, soaked it with hot water, twisted it, and then walked quickly to Li Wei and put it on her forehead.
Li Wei was half asleep and half awake, only feeling uncomfortable and twisting her body, but Zhao Qian held her body down and whispered in her ear: "Don't move around, you will get better slowly."
After two minutes, Zhao Qian realized that the towel was no longer so hot, and hurriedly soaked it in hot water again.
One of Li Wei's hands stretched out from the quilt, and Zhao Qian stared at that hand blankly. The hand in his memory had nails several inches long, and the nails were dyed red with golden impatiens flower juice. Her hands are well maintained, white and soft. She often wears a pink tourmaline bracelet on her wrist, but she always wears a red gold ring with rubies on her finger.
The fingernails on this finger are neatly trimmed, the fingers are long and slender, the joints are distinct, and there doesn't seem to be much flesh on it. There is no jewelry at all on hand.
Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment and finally stretched out his hand and covered the exposed little hand. His heart was pounding, he never thought that one day he would be able to hold her hand.
"Your hands are so small." Zhao Qian couldn't help but whisper, and he didn't know if the person on the bed heard him.
Qiu Kai went out for nearly half an hour before coming back. When he came back, he brought a large bag of medicine. Qiu Kai personally handed the medicine into Zhao Qian's hand. He glanced in from the door and vaguely saw someone lying on the bed. Qiu Kai's face was full of surprise and he couldn't help but ask: "What's inside?" Who is this person?"
"You don't need to worry about this. It's all your hard work in the middle of the night." Zhao Qian closed the door with a bang.
Qiu Kai was confused outside the door, full of doubts, wondering what Zhao Qian was doing. Come on, he's just an assistant to Zhao Qian. It doesn't seem good to interfere too much in his personal life. I just hope he knows how to behave and doesn't leave any excuse for the unscrupulous media.
Zhao Qian took out the medicines in the plastic bags one by one and looked at them, including a thermometer. He carefully read the instructions on the box and finally prepared the medicine.
"Hey, it's time to get up and take medicine." Zhao Qian called Li Wei with a cup of water and medicine.
Li Wei looked at him with half-open eyelids in a daze, still not conscious yet. Zhao Qian handed the water glass to her lips, and Li Wei took a few sips. Then Zhao Qian stuffed her with medicine and asked her to swallow it.
"What are you giving me to eat?" Li Wei seemed to wake up again at this moment.
"Medicine, you have to take medicine when you are sick."
Li Wei's eyes widened, she didn't seem to believe Zhao Qian's words.
After seeing her take the medicine in person, Zhao Qian asked her to lie down again and covered her with the quilt again.
Zhao Qian thought of the small thin glass tube. He seemed to have seen someone use it, but he was a little confused about how to use it.
"Hey, how do you use this thing?" Zhao Qian pushed Li Wei. Li Wei opened his eyes and saw that it was a thermometer, so he reached out and took it and put it under his arm.
"I'm fine, you can go."
"It's okay even if it's like this. There's no one around you to take care of you." Zhao Qian was worried and left Li Wei behind.
Li Wei wanted to say that the cold would not kill anyone, but her head was dizzy and she did not have the energy to argue with Zhao Qian.
39.6℃! High fever, no wonder I feel so uncomfortable, my mind is sometimes clear and sometimes confused. Li Wei took the antipyretic medicine and still lay down. It took almost an hour for the antipyretic medicine to take effect, and his palms began to sweat. Zhao Qian stayed in front of Li Wei and took good care of him. He was relieved to see that the temperature on Li Wei's body had dropped a little. Li Wei felt more comfortable and fell into a deep sleep.
She should be fine. Zhao Qian looked at Li Wei's sleeping face and couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.
Li Wei muttered: "I'm cold."
Still cold? His face was not cold. When he touched the palm of his hand, it was indeed cold. Li Wei twisted his body in the bed and curled up into a ball, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly.
When Zhao Qian was still a child, he heard his wet nurse say that some people would shiver after having a high fever. How can I help her? When he was sick when he was a child, his wet nurse would always hold him in her arms and coax him softly, and he gradually recovered.
After this thought flashed through his mind, he took off his shoes and stepped onto the bed, lying next to Li Wei, stretching out his long arms to wrap around her. In her confusion, Li Wei realized that some heat source was approaching her, and she instinctively squeezed towards the heat source.
(End of chapter)