Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Lu Qiao shouted until his voice became hoarse, but he still didn't wait for the door of Huo's old house to open.

Her throat was sore and her body was cold. Standing in the rain, her whole body was dripping wet. To be honest, even when the Lu family was in the most difficult time, Lu Qiao had never been in such a state of embarrassment.

"Huo Yan..." Before Lu Qiao finished speaking, her throat stopped completely. Lu Qiao coughed violently, her throat was sweet, and she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"sister!"

Lu Chi was startled, he didn't even bother to hold up his clothes to protect Lu Qiao from the rain, he threw the clothes on the ground, he supported Lu Qiao, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he touched Lu Qiao's shoulder, the scorching heat from his skin almost scalded his hands.

Lu Qiao wanted to speak, but before she could speak, her eyes went dark, and then she lost consciousness.

"elder sister!"

Lu Chi shook Lu Qiao, but she didn't see her eyes open, she closed them tightly, her face was pale, and for a moment, Lu Chi almost thought she was dead.

Lu Qiao developed a high fever, Lu Chi looked at the closed door of Huo's house, gritted his teeth, picked Lu Qiao up and quickly got into the car.

Lu Qiao was weak, his immunity was low, and he had a persistent high fever, and he fell into a coma for a whole day and night.

When I woke up, it was early in the morning, and there was darkness outside the window.

Ji He was administering an IV for her, and when the infusion needle pierced her skin, she felt a slight tingling sensation, Lu Qiao frowned reflexively, and woke up slowly.

Not fully awake yet, her thoughts are still in chaos, and the sharp pain in her throat, like swallowing a knife, made her murmur uncomfortably: "Water..."

Medical tape was stuck to the back of the hand to fix the infusion needle. Ji He picked up the warm water prepared on the table, supported Lu Qiao with one hand, and carefully fed her water with the cup in the other hand.

Lu Qiao was still in a half-dream and half-awake state, she didn't open her eyes, she felt a force pulling her to sit up, and then her lips touched a cool object.

Warm water moistened her lips, and she instinctively opened her mouth to drink.

The water moistened the smoldering throat, and it didn't hurt so much. Lu Qiao was almost conscious again. She opened her eyes, and Ji He Qingjuan's profile was what she saw.

Ji He said to the person standing next to him in a warm voice: "Sister-in-law Chen, Lu Qiao has woken up, please tell Madam to reassure her."

"Okay, Doctor Ji."

Mrs. Chen opened the door and went out. Lu Qiao found herself lying in Ji He's arms, sat up by herself, thanked him politely, and appropriately distanced herself.

Ji He withdrew his hand naturally and asked, "Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Lu Qiao answered him truthfully: "It's just a sore throat and weakness in the limbs, there is nothing else besides these."

"The sore throat is because you use your throat too much and it hurts. Don't talk too much in the near future and drink plenty of water. I brought throat tablets. You can always take two tablets." Ji He said: "Weakness of limbs is a sequela of high fever. , rest for a while and you'll be fine."

After adjusting the infusion set, Ji He said, "The infusion took about two hours. You have been in a coma all day and now you need to replenish your energy. I asked the chef to prepare medicinal porridge. Let me serve it to you now?"

Probably because she was hungry. Lu Qiao didn't feel hungry at all, but she was sweating and she really needed something to eat. She nodded, paused, and suddenly remembered something, and asked eagerly, "Where's Lu Chi?"

"In the living room, you fell into a coma with a high fever, which frightened him a lot. He was worried about you, and he hadn't rested all day and night."