Bai Zixin looked at the thin shirt and sweater on his body, struggled to turn him around, and touched his abnormally flushed face with her soft little hands.
Sure enough, he was running a high fever!
The scalding temperature in her hand made Bai Zixin hurriedly retract her hand, bit her lip, grabbed Luo Yuchen's arm, and pulled his body into her home with great effort. Only then did she see the suit underneath him.
Bai Zixin was stunned and understood immediately.
This guy's mysophobia is really... there is nothing you can do about him! He would rather be frozen until he has a high fever than just give in and sit directly in front of her house!
"Who told you to sit in front of my house all night... It's okay to sit all night. Why is your mysophobia so serious? You would rather have a high fever than sit on the ground directly. It's not so dirty. You did it on purpose.
You want me to feel distressed when you see it, right..."
Bai Zixin muttered to himself, and spent a lot of effort to drag him to the sofa, but did not see Luo Yuchen listen to her muttering, and a faint trace of light appeared on his flushed face.
A very faint smile.
It took a full fifteen minutes for Bai Zixin to finally move Luo Yuchen's body to the carpet next to the sofa. Pregnant women are prone to exhaustion, but dragging him here has already exhausted all her strength.
, could no longer help him to lie down on the sofa.
Bai Zixin held on to the sofa, panting heavily, and lightly kicked Luo Yuchen, complaining, "Why are you so heavy... You have a fever, and you fainted just like that. I'm so tired."
Kill me!"
The person lying on the ground didn't react at all, and Bai Zixin didn't expect him to wake up suddenly. He went to close the door first, and then entered the room.
The sound of gentle footsteps gradually faded away. Luo Yuchen quietly opened a small slit and saw Bai Zixin's back disappearing from the door of the room, feeling a little dumbfounded.
Could this vengeful little woman really just leave him here and ignore him?
Still thinking in his mind, Bai Zixin walked out of the room again, carrying a small box in his hand.
Luo Yuchen caught a glimpse and hurriedly closed his eyes, pretending to be still unconscious, but he felt faintly excited in his heart.
His heart is as sharp as a knife's mouth, but look, she still won't ignore him...
Bai Zixin didn't know that Luo Yuchen was pretending to be faint, so she slowly walked up to him with the medical kit. She leaned over and her waist would get sore easily, so she simply sat on the plush carpet and reached out to caress Luo Yu again.
After touching Chen's forehead, he opened the medical kit, took out the thermometer from it, grabbed his arm and played with it, then clamped the thermometer under his armpit.
In fact, you can tell without measuring that with such a high body temperature, the fever must have reached over 39 degrees!
Bai Zixin rummaged through the things in the medical kit and found antipyretic medicine. Then she got up and went to the kitchen to get water and an ice pack. She fed Luo Yuchen first, took the medicine, put the ice pack in his hand, rubbed it, and put it in the bag.
He kneaded the crushed ice evenly before applying it on his forehead.
Five minutes later, Bai Zixin took out the thermometer. As expected, the fever had reached thirty-nine and a half degrees. She frowned and glared at Luo Yuchen, who was "unconscious" at the moment.
In the middle of winter, I was dressed thinly and froze in the aisle all night. It’s no wonder I didn’t get sick!