"Then when will her fever subside in this situation?"
"It should be very soon, Mr. He doesn't have to worry."
The doctor really didn't understand it very much. It was just a small fever, so Mr. He was so nervous.
This can only prove that this sick person is too important to him.
He guessed that it should be Mr. He's wife.
He Yanyi told her: "She had miscarriage some time ago."
"That doesn't matter, it's just that recovery shouldn't be that fast, and the rest has no effect."
The doctor took Wen Sitian's body temperature again, then checked it again, fed the medicine, and then explained to He Yan.
"I see that this wife's body temperature is up and down, so Mr. He still needs to keep cooling her down."
"Does she need to hang water in this situation?"
"No, it has not reached that level yet. If we don't have to reach the severity of water reeling, we still recommend taking medicine or physical cooling. If the temperature does not drop later, we can reel the water reeling."
He Yanyi knew it in his heart: "Thank you."
"Then I'll leave first if nothing happens."
After Ah Sen sent the doctor away, he came back and saw Mr. He standing still looking at his wife.
"Mr. He, why don't you let the servants guard the wife? You can't keep staring here like this, and you can use the kind of fever-reducing ice-bing sticker, which is in the drawer."
"No, that effect is not very good, it cools down faster with a towel."
He Yanyi took off the towel from Wen Sitian's forehead and got up to go to the bathroom. However, Asen reached out to take it.
"Mr. He, I'll do it."
He Yanyi gave him the towel, and Asen took it back after washing it, looking at He Yanyi's worried expression.
No wonder the relationship between the two has not developed much for so long. Mr. He treats his wife like an old father.
Therefore, the longer two people spend together, the less likely they are to be together.
I have long been unable to tell whether it is love or family affection.
I just don’t know if Miss Zhou would be slightly better if they didn’t have Ms. Zhou clamped her in the middle.
He Yanyi said to Asen: "You go and do your business first, and I will investigate the matter I have assigned to you."
"I understand, I'll go now."
After Asen left, He Yanyi and Wen Sitian were left in the room. He looked at her pale face, as if he hadn't seen her for a few days, and she was losing weight.
He subconsciously reached out and stroked her cheek, looking at the girl who had been taken care of by him for ten years since he was thirteen, transforming into a woman, but in his eyes, she will always be like the girl who needs protection.
Son.
In fact, I have thought of finding her a man worth entrusting to her and treat her well according to the previous plan.
But after coming and going, I realized that it seemed that anyone would not be assured of taking care of him, for fear that those people would not understand her temperament.
And she is a very wronged person. If she is not careful in looking for someone, she may not be able to detect it.
But this girl seems to him...
He himself didn't know what she was feeling about him.
Wen Sitian suddenly murmured a few words at this time.
He Yanyi thought she wanted something, so he got closer and heard her cursing.
"You are a bastard, you don't love me..."
He Yanyi couldn't help but frown, who was she talking about?
He suddenly remembered the online dating partner she had to meet when she was studying. She was very well-behaved at the time and was really related to things like premature love.
But she did that.
No, she had recently been in contact with her online dating partner. As soon as such thoughts surged, He Yanyi began to analyze it in a series of ways, and she had quarreled with herself to divorce, etc.
He Yanyi rubbed his eyebrows irritably.
He never thought about this question. If Wen Sitian had someone he liked, would he have to let it go?
Forget it, let's talk about this question when she wakes up.
He Yanyi took care of Wen Sitian until her fever completely subsided.
When Wen Sitian woke up the next day, she felt as if she had survived the disaster and her whole body became much looser.
But she remembered that she seemed to have a fever, and then she heard He Yanyi's voice in a daze. Did she hear it wrong?
Aren’t He Yanyi still very busy these two days? Where can I get the time to come back to see her?
At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from outside.
He Yanyi came in with the bowl: "How do you feel?"
Wen Sitian saw He Yan for a moment, and her eyes were still filled with disbelief.
"Why are you here?"
He Yanyi placed the bowl on the bedside table next to him: "You are a little unscrupulous, who has taken care of you all night, and you can't even remember it now."
Wen Sitian sat up beside the bed: "How do you know I have a fever?"
"Grandma called me and said that the driver told her that you were back and that you didn't look good when you got off the bus, and you were afraid that something would happen to you at home alone."
Wen Sitian lowered her eyelids: "Then I've delayed your work, right?"
He Yanyi looked stunned, and then rubbed her head.
"Are you stupid? We are husband and wife. Even if we are not husband and wife, you don't need to care about these things in our relationship."
She raised her head, her face still pale, but it was obviously much better than before.
"I have no problem now, so you can go back to work."
He Yanyi put down the bowl, then leaned over to Wen Sitian, and Wen Sitian hurriedly covered her nose and held her breath.
The man pushed her hand away: "I still dislike me?"
"I have a fever just right. Don't get too close to me, be careful to spread it to you."
Wen Sitian put her hands in front of his chest, fearing that he would get closer to her, but He Yanyi held her hands and was pressed against the wall with his fingers intertwined.
"Is that so? I'll try..."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Yanyi leaned over and kissed her lips. She could only make a whimpering sound to express resistance. As soon as the man came over, his chest was hard and hot, and he felt that he couldn't breathe.
It's like a fish that lacks water, and it's very dry.
Wen Sitian's chest was fluctuating violently, which made He Yanyi more convenient and closer to her.
It was not until she was completely breathless that He Yanyi let go of her. His eyebrows and eyes were deep, and the valley in his eyes was full of thoughts.
He found that he could not accept that he had such an intimate relationship with other men.
She can only belong to herself.
Wen Sitian didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was beating He Yan in his heart at this moment.
She covered her mouth and widened her eyes: "You are crazy! You will be contagious."
When He Yan saw her shocked look, she felt cute. It was now, and she was considering whether she would be infected.
The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he pulled her hand over and slowly rubbed her warm fingertips on the back of her hand.
“No, I’m in good health.
"You just took the opportunity to take advantage of me, He Yanyi, don't do this in the future."