Ming Yu's disease is really menacing.
After returning to the imperial capital from the island, it has been seven or eight days, but the throat is always itchy, but there are no other symptoms, but on this day, all the symptoms that were temporarily suppressed by the drugs are all gone. exploded.
Luo Ru wanted to give Ming Yu some soup early in the morning, but no one responded after ringing the doorbell for a long time. Luo Ru suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly took out the backup key and opened the door. He just entered the door and searched for a while, and soon found Ming Xiaoyu in the bedroom who was already dizzy and unable to wake up.
This is really a sick and wilting little mushroom!
Ming Xiaoyu's cheeks were a little sickly pink on both sides, but her complexion was very pale, which made the red even more abnormal. With the sound of coughing from time to time, his eyes were tightly closed, but even in the dream, he frowned uncomfortably, his eyeballs kept shaking, and his eyelashes twitched slightly.
When Luo Ru saw this, she immediately understood: The cold has turned into a fever!
He quickly took the thermometer and measured it. Luo Ru was surprised to find that Ming Xiaoyu's body temperature was not as high as he thought, but only 37.8°-a temperature that could only be regarded as a low-grade fever.
After Luo Ru tossed for a while, Ming Yu also woke up. His throat was very hoarse. After learning his body temperature, Ming Yu said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Luo, I'm coughing... My body is fine now, and I don't need to go to the hospital. Can you buy me some fever patches, which are a little bit more sticky? For a moment?"
For any model (especially famous models), it is a very complicated thing to go to the hospital every time. No matter how well you negotiate with the hospital, in addition to some reporters moving with the wind, the news will inevitably leak out and let the whole world know: It turns out that xxx is sick!
Ming Yu didn't want to announce his illness at this time. First, he didn't want to entangle with reporters. Second, the illness was not a serious illness, but his reaction was a little violent. It is estimated that as long as he survives today, his condition will be much better.
Luo Ru also understood what Ming Yu meant, so she thoughtfully went downstairs and bought a lot of medicines, anti-fever patches, and some millet, red beans, etc., and planned to cook them for Ming Yu next.
Everyone knows that Luo Ru is a very efficient and capable woman. This has nothing to do with experience, she is just very suitable for the business of being a broker, and she can do well. However, being a good agent doesn't mean she can be a good doctor!
It's no wonder that Luo Ru doesn't know anything about it. You can feel your conscience and say, did we have such things as anti-fever stickers when we were kids? Even the author(?) has never used it! ! !
Therefore, Luo Ru still carefully studied the paste for a long time when she was pasting the anti-fever sticker. She finally put it on, but the sticker was crooked. After moving it twice, it was just right on Ming Yu's hot forehead.
Fortunately, Ming Yu was temporarily asleep again at this time, otherwise if he saw Luo Ru's clumsy appearance, he would definitely be shocked and exclaimed: "Sister Luo, so you have something you don't know?!"
Luo Ru silently helped Ming Yu to pull up the quilt. Of course she knew that she should not catch cold when she was hot, and she had to cover her sweat. Just when she tidied up the quilt and planned to get up to go to the kitchen first, she suddenly heard Ming Yu's cell phone vibrate.
The phone was lying flat on the bedside table beside it. At this time, it was on mute, and only the buzzing sound echoed in the room. Luo Ru picked up the phone immediately and stopped the noisy sound so that Ming Yu could rest for a while, but when she saw the name of the person flashing on the phone, Luo Ru was shocked.
Luo Ru didn't answer the phone, but after a while, the call came again.
Another failed call, the other party actually called again for the third time!
After hesitating for a moment, Luo Ru finally walked into the living room with the phone. Because Ming Yu's cell phone had a password lock, Luo Ru couldn't send a text message to the other party, so she could only wait for the other party to call for the fourth time, and she answered the call decisively.
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Luo Ru whispered respectfully, "Mr. Xi, I'm not Ming Yu, I'm his assistant. Ming Yu's body is a little uncomfortable today. If you have anything to tell me, I'll let him know when he wakes up. I can help you tell him."
Xi Ze just opened his mouth and said "Ming Yu", but was suddenly interrupted by a series of words from Luo Ru. Jun Ting's brows furrowed slightly, and Xi Ze pursed her thin lips and asked, "It's a little uncomfortable, what's wrong?"
Luo Ru just wanted to keep her model a secret, but she suddenly thought that Ming Xiaoyu had mentioned countless times that his relationship with Xi Ze was very good.
After thinking about it, Luo Ru answered honestly, "Ming Yu has a fever."
In twenty minutes, Xi Ze appeared in this apartment.
Luo Ru's surprise was exhausted by the words "I'll be there soon" on Xi Ze's phone, so when she saw Xi Ze really came, Luo Ru was calm and surprised. Most of it is a strange sense of course.
But what really surprised Luo Ru was that when Xi Ze entered the door, he ran straight to the bedroom without looking back!
This accuracy rate is much faster than Luo Ru's, as if he knew all the structures of Ming Yu's family from the beginning, and he has come here countless times.
How do these two get along so well...
A doubt flashed in Luo Ru's heart. The sixth sense belonging to a woman made her seem to have captured something, but it was quickly forgotten.
Luo Ru really never imagined that the consequence of answering this call was not only to attract a Xi Ze, but also to force herself out of the door!
After sitting on Ming Yu's bedside and asking Luo Ru a few questions, Xi Ze asked in a low voice, "I remember you seem to have a lot of work to do these days?" After a pause, Xi Ze added: "With Zhao Rui, during Ming Yu's holiday, aren't you busy with the 'Nedland' film and television commercials?"
Hearing this, Luo Ru suddenly opened her eyes wide and her heart trembled heavily.
Xi Ze can know their itinerary, which is a matter of course. But Xi Ze wanted to know their itinerary, but it was very strange.
Luo Ru believed that although she had the best grades among the latest batch of trained agents, it was absolutely impossible to get Xi Ze's attention. And if Zhao Rui was approved by Xi Ze, he wouldn't have been unlucky for so many years. Then the only possibility is...
The people Xi Ze pays attention to have always been similes.
Seemingly thinking that the antipyretic sticker was badly applied, Xi Ze gently tore off the white antipyretic sticker on the boy's forehead, and then gently replaced it with a new one. His movements are accurate and fast, compared to Luo Ru's previous trembling and sly-footing, he is simply a veteran of the hospital!
Xi Ze looked down at the young man on the bed and asked, "You don't take care of patients very well?"
Luo Ru was slightly startled, and then realized that she was talking to herself. She nodded embarrassingly: "I rarely get sick since I was a child."
"This needs training. When you have time to find Chen Xiang, he will contact the people in the training department for you to practice again." Carefully helping the young man to get the quilt, Xi Ze said calmly, "You are him. Assistant, you must have some basic medical means, otherwise if he suffers a small injury or catches a cold in the field, you will not be able to take responsibility for yourself."
If every assistant has to be a backup doctor, that's too much to ask!
But Luo Ru had no objection. She usually likes to do her best, so she nodded solemnly and agreed with Xi Ze's suggestion.
It always feels weird to stay in this bedroom. Luo Ru swallowed and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Xi, I'll go to the kitchen to cook some millet porridge first, or else..."
"Go back to the company first."
Luo Ru was stunned for a moment, only to hear Xi Ze say indifferently and calmly: "Although you are his assistant, after all, he is ill now, and his sanity is not very clear. Lonely man and widow, living in the same room, affects... um, very not good."
Luo Ru: "..."
Why does she think it's even more inappropriate for you to be here! ! !
Although she was depressed, Luo Ru finally left Ming Yu's house. Not because of the inexplicable "lonely, male, widowed, female", but because she found that it seemed that Xi Ze was really better at taking care of patients than herself.
After trying to tell Xi Ze all the things he wanted to warn, Luo Ru left first. What she didn't know was that after she left, Xi Ze returned to the bedroom with a crisp "click" sound of closing the door and slowly sat beside the boy's bed.
The young man on the bed had blushing cheeks, pale lips, and his eyes were tightly closed, but the pupils under his eyelids kept shaking. Those slender eyelashes kept trembling under the torment of the pain, and even with the antipyretic sticker on, his forehead was wet with sweat.
Xi Ze stretched out his hand and brushed the sweat-soaked strands of hair aside, and in an instant, the boy's plump and fair forehead was exposed.
At this time, Ming Yu no longer had the aura he had in the past. He condensed all of Ling Ran's shocking aura into his body, and only the pure sense of sickness and beauty kept stimulating Xi Ze, making him seem to feel the slightest tremor in his heart. .
His muse, no matter what he looked like, made him feel very beautiful.
Even if he was already ill, he could be so beautiful that he was so pitiful that he resolutely left a lot of work and came here.
The man's slender and thin fingers slowly slid down from the tip of the boy's long and narrow eyes, following the curve of the beautiful face, until it reached the corner of the boy's lips. Looking at the lips that were slightly dry due to the pain, Xi Ze frowned in distress, and then gently rubbed the delicate lips with his fingertips.
His movements are very gentle, but when he touches the most delicate places, it is destined to make people sensitive.
Xi Ze just sat on the edge of the bed in silence, stroking the boy's dry lips with one hand, as if this would make him feel better. But the next second, the boy on the bed opened his eyes in confusion, and then under Xi Ze's surprised eyes, he stretched out his hand and dragged him down!