"Why doesn't the fever go away?"
Jian Yumin would touch Jian Yiling's forehead every once in a while, and half the bottle of dripping fluid was still hanging down. Why was the temperature still so high
The old lady is also anxious, but it is useless to be anxious. It is impossible to be cured immediately after taking this medicine. It takes a process to reduce the fever.
Jian Yiling felt heavy and had a nightmare.
In the dream, she was the former Jian Yiling. When she was seriously ill, she was lying on the hospital bed and opened her phone's address book, but there was no one she could contact.
She knew she was dead, but she didn't know who to say her last words to.
Jian Yiling woke up in a daze and saw the same ward as in the dream.
"you're awake?"
Jian Yumin's voice beside him interrupted Jian Yiling's thoughts.
Jian Yiling turned to look at him.
Jian Yumin was still wearing pajamas and looked at her with worry.
The old lady on the sofa in the ward also stood up.
"How are you, little dear?"
The old lady came over.
Jian Yiling realized that he was sick.
She forgot that her body's resistance was already weak and could not withstand her torture.
"never mind."
When Jian Yiling spoke, his voice was softer than usual, and his words were difficult to pronounce.
"It's okay, it's obviously something!" The old lady felt distressed and uncomfortable. "The doctor said that you had a fever for a while before you became confused. Did you feel uncomfortable in the middle of the night and endured it yourself?"
The old lady guessed correctly. Jian Yiling felt uncomfortable when she was too busy last night.
She didn't want to disturb her family so she went to sleep.
Jian Yiling didn't answer, so the old lady knew that she had guessed.
Looking at the small ball on the hospital bed, the old lady was about to shed tears: "You are so angry with me! Why don't you talk about it when you are sick? My old lady is still young! Are you afraid that you will bother me in the middle of the night? You Look at you now, you’ve been having gastroenteritis for a long time! Now that you’re better, just drink plain porridge! I won’t give you anything delicious to eat!”
After saying this, the old lady went to the door of the ward and asked the housekeeper who was waiting in the corridor to bring her something sweet. She also asked for candied fruits, sugar, and some snacks, and she asked for a basketful of them.
Jian Yiling turned to look at Jian Yumin again.
Jian Yumin said: "I don't know how you can eat so much. You are so big and yet so light. It doesn't take much effort to carry you here."
What Jian Yiling looked at was Jian Yumin's pajamas, slippers and hairstyle.
Jian Yumin's gray-white hair was messy at the moment, like a chicken coop.
Judging from his appearance, he must have been in a hurry when he went out. He didn't have time to change his clothes, his hair was not straightened, and he was unkempt.
He is an idol star. If he is photographed looking like this when he goes out, it will be considered a scandal.
"Thanks… "
Jian Yiling had difficulty speaking due to dry throat.
Jian Yumin showed a smile to Jian Yiling, "What do you say thank you to brother? If you thank brother, you should get better quickly. Look at your face now, it's so ugly."
After Jian Yumin finished speaking, he seemed to realize that what he said might not be right.
So he added: "What I mean is that you look better when your face is red, and you are not ugly now."
Jian Yumin knew that he really didn't have the talent to coax girls, so he used what he was best at:
"Here, if you want to talk about something boring, would you like my brother to sing to you? I will get paid to sing to others."