Li Yan trembled, walked over and touched her forehead, only to realize that it was extremely hot.
I thought badly, this damn woman must have caught a cold and had a fever because she fell into the water in the evening!
He frowned and hurriedly picked her up. When he went upstairs, he happened to see Aunt Li coming out of the nanny's room. Li Yan ordered: "Aunt Li, call Dr. Rong quickly and ask him to come in person immediately.
Just say that the lady is sick."
Aunt Li also saw something strange about Mi Ruo's face, horribly pale. She called in the living room in a panic, but suddenly remembered something: "Oh, sir, what's Dr. Rong's phone number? I
Can’t remember.”
Li Yan suddenly became angry after hearing this, "Can't remember? Humph, you don't have to come to work tomorrow."
Aunt Li was shocked and said with aggrieved face: "I, I... I'm going to find Dr. Rong's phone number right away."
At this moment, Li Yan himself didn't realize that as soon as he saw something was wrong with Mi Ruo, he was so nervous that he asked Aunt Li to call Rong Ye to see the doctor immediately. It was a normal thing for Aunt Li to not remember the phone number because she was old.
, he actually wanted to fire her because of this.
From this little thing, we can see that he is not as ruthless as he is to other women. At least, he is nervous about Mi Ruo, but Li Yan didn't know it at the time.
When Rong Ye came over, Mi Ruo was still unconscious. Li Yan called him to see Mi Ruo three times in a short period of time. The expression on Rong Ye's face looked very unhappy.
"Li Yan, isn't this your own woman? She is your wife, not your enemy. Why do you make her like this every time and then come to me to clean up the mess? Let me tell you, if there is a next time
, I’m not too lazy to come over, I’ll figure it out myself!”
Li Yan knew he was guilty and looked embarrassed. He kept silent, waiting for Rong Ye's test results.
"The fever is 40 degrees Celsius, accompanied by moderate signs of pneumonia. She needs to rest for a week. Don't let anything happen during this period. Otherwise, she will get the root of the disease. Do you hear me?!" Rong Ye warned him.
Li Yan glanced at it and said, "I know."
When Rong Ye went out, Li Yan sent him down. Seeing that there was no one around, Rong Ye whispered, "Forget it, Li Yan, don't be too cruel to her. Have you forgotten that Gu Bo was planted on his wife like this?"
In Wen Wan's hands? Look at him now, he is a one-wife husband. If you don't want to end up like him, you'd better get along well with Mi Ruo."
Li Yan pursed her thin lips and said, "I have my own sense of housework."
"Are you sure you really treat her as your wife and family member?"
Li Yan was noncommittal, with no emotion at all in his half-cast eyes.
Knowing that he didn't listen to his words, Rong Ye shook his head and said, "Li Yan, listen to my advice. Things are unpredictable. Some things are impossible to do. I'm afraid it will be too late for you to regret in the future. I'm worried that you will be uncomfortable then.
On your own."
"No." Li Yan replied without hesitation.
Rong Ye almost didn't make his words clear, but it was a pity that Li Yan couldn't understand the meaning of his words at all. It's no wonder that only one who has experienced love himself can know what it feels like.
Thinking of this, Rong Ye stopped persuading him and said, "I'm going back first and will come back tomorrow to see how her condition is progressing. These two or three days are the key. If you don't pay attention to it, the pneumonia will get worse."
." After saying this, he got into the car with the medicine box and disappeared into the night.
It took ten days for Mi Ruo to realize that she had experienced a thrilling illness.
From the beginning she was in a coma and had a low fever, and the fever did not subside after taking the medicine all night. She did not open her eyes for a day and a night, but kept making vague murmurs from her mouth.
Mi Xiaolan was so scared that she barely forced Rong Ye to stay in front of Mi Ruo's bed 24/7.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Mi Ruo barely regained consciousness, but soon, under the influence of the drug, she fell asleep again.
In the early morning of the third day, she woke up a little, but still couldn't get out of bed. She only felt that there was no normal part of her body, including her tonsils, throat, upper respiratory tract, bronchi, and her lungs. They were all so swollen and painful that she couldn't even swallow her saliva.
Such simple movements have become extremely difficult, and the vocal cords have completely lost their voice. What they want or don't want, they all rely on body language of nodding or shaking their heads.
Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, the fever subsided and turned into a cold. Tears and runny nose came up, which made her head feel painful and there was a large red rash on her body.
And because she couldn't eat for dozens of hours without taking medicine and water, her stomach had become neurologically disordered. As a result, her old stomach problems also started to occur. She would vomit as soon as she ate, and she couldn't eat at all.
He was able to survive on infusions, and the backs of his hands were covered with blue-purple needle marks.
She was so weak that even raising her hand to wipe away sweat was like a slow motion scene in a TV series. Minute by second, every tiny movement was extremely laborious and slow, and she was panting and trying to complete it.
Moreover, he was unable to leave the bed, and his range of activities was limited to lying down, leaning on or sitting up slightly. He could not lie down for more than ten minutes. Because he could not support himself mentally, he had to lie down again. His consciousness was intermittently chaotic, as if his soul had already disappeared.
He leaves his body and ascends to nowhere, leaving only his sick body to make the final struggle in the human world.
On the seventh day, he suddenly woke up from a dream in the middle of the night.
She saw a ray of white light cast into the room from outside the crack of the door. There were figures flashing on the light. She thought it was because she was dazzled. She closed her eyes and opened them again. Sure enough, she saw nothing. She closed them and opened them again, but she still saw nothing.
No, the confused man fell asleep again.
The next day, her stomach was in turmoil, and she vomited until her intestines turned, but she only vomited out a mouthful of bitter water.
The strange thing is that after vomiting, the stomach calms down, and the person gradually becomes energetic. At noon and evening, he can eat one-fifth of a bowl of gruel.
The night was still uneventful, it was a long night, and I would wake up from my sleep every two hours, coughing and coughing.
In the haze, when she turned over, she seemed to see a familiar figure standing beside her bed, sitting down, and then took her hand and put it on her cheek, very softly, so softly that she thought it was her hallucination. When she thought about it,
I rubbed my eyes and when I opened them again, there was no trace of that figure.
When I woke up on the morning of the tenth day, it was already early morning.
The sun outside was dazzling, and she lay on the bed with pain all over her body, her head on the IV stand, and the liquid in the bottle flowed down the tube into her arm.
"Are you awake?" A cold voice asked, sounding like a bewitching magic voice in the chaotic Mi Ruo's ears.
She turned her head and looked over, it was Li Yan, his eyes were rare and gentle, and he was covered in sunshine.