Huo Yan had a fever.
He had a high fever of 39 degrees and burned for half a day, but because of his strong self-control, no one around him noticed any clues.
I gritted my teeth until just now, when I got angry, emotional, and exhausted, I passed out completely, and I didn't know anything about personnel.
Lu Qiao was almost scared to death by him. Feeling the scalding temperature of his body, all the sadness and grievances disappeared immediately, and he rushed him to the hospital.
The doctor examined him and found out that he had a high fever caused by overwork and cold, not some terminal illness, so her heart hung in her throat before falling back into her stomach.
The drip has been put on, but the fever has not subsided, and the hand holding Huo Yan is still terribly hot, as if holding a piece of burning coal.
However, Huo Yan didn't like to stay in the hospital. After he woke up halfway through the IV drip, he pulled out the needle before he recovered, and insisted on going back.
Neither Lu Qiao nor the driver could hold him back, so he had to call the family doctor again and take him to the apartment in the city center.
That's where Huo Yan usually lives. When Wen Ran was not discharged from the hospital, he lived here most of the time.It's close to the company, and it's convenient to go to the hospital to take care of Wen Ran. It kills two birds with one stone, very convenient.
It was the first time for Lu Qiao to come here, but he didn't have much in mind. Huo Yan didn't finish his drip, and his high fever persisted. If the fever persisted like this, it might burn his brain and make him stupid.
Fortunately, when the family doctor came, he had all the things prepared, and soon put him on a new drip.
Lu Qiao didn't rest all night, and was busy taking care of Huo Yan's drip. By the way, he also performed physical cooling for him. Every now and then, he would change a towel to apply to his forehead.
It wasn't until Huo Yan's fever subsided completely and his body temperature returned to normal that he was completely relieved.
Looking at the watch, it was already five o'clock the next morning.
Going to work soon, Lu Qiao was worried that Huo Yan would lose his appetite just after his fever subsided, so he got up to cook porridge for Huo Yan.
Huo Yan may have lived here often during this time, so the things here are relatively complete, so he doesn't need to go out to buy anything.
Lu Qiao is skilled at washing rice and cooking it in a casserole. It will be soft and rotten. It is suitable for people who are recovering from a serious illness and who are weak.
After cooking the porridge, she added a few side dishes, which were very appetizing and could increase Huo Yan's appetite.
After Lu Qiao finished her work, it was almost seven o'clock when Huo Yan woke up when she heard noises in the kitchen.
He lives alone in the apartment, and the hourly workers who come to clean and cook usually come in the afternoon, and it's only seven o'clock in the morning, so there shouldn't be any movement in the kitchen.
Huo Yan frowned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, dragged his still weak body to the kitchen following the sound.
Lu Qiao was serving porridge for Huo Yan, her back was facing the kitchen door, but she didn't notice that Huo Yan was already standing at the door, she left him a slender and beautiful back view.
The bright morning sun shines in from the kitchen window, and Lu Qiao's silhouette is painted with gold rims. He is busy in the kitchen wearing a floral apron, like a virtuous little wife.The aroma of porridge floated in the air, and in a trance, Huo Yan felt a warm and comfortable feeling, which was the feeling of home.
This was a feeling he could not have dreamed of, and this morning, Lu Qiao gave it to him.
Huo Yan's eyes were soaked in the warmth of the sun, and unconsciously softened a lot, but the moment Lu Qiao turned around, they disappeared quickly, leaving only hard ice.
Suddenly seeing someone standing at the door of the kitchen, Lu Qiao was startled and almost screamed, but seeing that it was Huo Yan, he swallowed the word "thief" back and asked, "Are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"
He had a high fever of 39 degrees and burned for half a day, but because of his strong self-control, no one around him noticed any clues.
I gritted my teeth until just now, when I got angry, emotional, and exhausted, I passed out completely, and I didn't know anything about personnel.
Lu Qiao was almost scared to death by him. Feeling the scalding temperature of his body, all the sadness and grievances disappeared immediately, and he rushed him to the hospital.
The doctor examined him and found out that he had a high fever caused by overwork and cold, not some terminal illness, so her heart hung in her throat before falling back into her stomach.
The drip has been put on, but the fever has not subsided, and the hand holding Huo Yan is still terribly hot, as if holding a piece of burning coal.
However, Huo Yan didn't like to stay in the hospital. After he woke up halfway through the IV drip, he pulled out the needle before he recovered, and insisted on going back.
Neither Lu Qiao nor the driver could hold him back, so he had to call the family doctor again and take him to the apartment in the city center.
That's where Huo Yan usually lives. When Wen Ran was not discharged from the hospital, he lived here most of the time.It's close to the company, and it's convenient to go to the hospital to take care of Wen Ran. It kills two birds with one stone, very convenient.
It was the first time for Lu Qiao to come here, but he didn't have much in mind. Huo Yan didn't finish his drip, and his high fever persisted. If the fever persisted like this, it might burn his brain and make him stupid.
Fortunately, when the family doctor came, he had all the things prepared, and soon put him on a new drip.
Lu Qiao didn't rest all night, and was busy taking care of Huo Yan's drip. By the way, he also performed physical cooling for him. Every now and then, he would change a towel to apply to his forehead.
It wasn't until Huo Yan's fever subsided completely and his body temperature returned to normal that he was completely relieved.
Looking at the watch, it was already five o'clock the next morning.
Going to work soon, Lu Qiao was worried that Huo Yan would lose his appetite just after his fever subsided, so he got up to cook porridge for Huo Yan.
Huo Yan may have lived here often during this time, so the things here are relatively complete, so he doesn't need to go out to buy anything.
Lu Qiao is skilled at washing rice and cooking it in a casserole. It will be soft and rotten. It is suitable for people who are recovering from a serious illness and who are weak.
After cooking the porridge, she added a few side dishes, which were very appetizing and could increase Huo Yan's appetite.
After Lu Qiao finished her work, it was almost seven o'clock when Huo Yan woke up when she heard noises in the kitchen.
He lives alone in the apartment, and the hourly workers who come to clean and cook usually come in the afternoon, and it's only seven o'clock in the morning, so there shouldn't be any movement in the kitchen.
Huo Yan frowned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, dragged his still weak body to the kitchen following the sound.
Lu Qiao was serving porridge for Huo Yan, her back was facing the kitchen door, but she didn't notice that Huo Yan was already standing at the door, she left him a slender and beautiful back view.
The bright morning sun shines in from the kitchen window, and Lu Qiao's silhouette is painted with gold rims. He is busy in the kitchen wearing a floral apron, like a virtuous little wife.The aroma of porridge floated in the air, and in a trance, Huo Yan felt a warm and comfortable feeling, which was the feeling of home.
This was a feeling he could not have dreamed of, and this morning, Lu Qiao gave it to him.
Huo Yan's eyes were soaked in the warmth of the sun, and unconsciously softened a lot, but the moment Lu Qiao turned around, they disappeared quickly, leaving only hard ice.
Suddenly seeing someone standing at the door of the kitchen, Lu Qiao was startled and almost screamed, but seeing that it was Huo Yan, he swallowed the word "thief" back and asked, "Are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"
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