Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren wrote down one by one, sent the doctor out in person, and asked anxiously: "Is his condition very serious? Do you want to send him to the hospital?"

The doctor stopped and talked to her, "In this situation, the way to send it to the hospital is the same. The sea breeze has been very strong in the past two days, and the wind is inevitable during the process of going to the hospital. It may aggravate Mr. Chu's condition. It is better to stay here Observe carefully."

"Okay, I see."

Watching the doctor leave, Qin Yiren returned to the room, made himself a cup of coffee, and prepared to stay up all night.

Then, put orange juice on Chu Xinian and put a tablespoon of honey in it.

Carrying the cup back to Chu Xinian's bedside, she handed him the moderately temperatured orange juice, "The doctor said vitamins are good for recovery, so drink this cup obediently."

Because of the fever, Chu Xi Nian's mouth was dry, no matter how much water he drank, the symptoms could not be relieved.

After taking two sips lazily, he put the cup aside, looked up at the nervous little woman, the corners of his thin lips raised a gentle arc: "Yi Ren, come and rest."

Qin Yiren kept the doctor's advice in mind, and was so tense that he didn't feel sleepy at all.

But seeing Chu Xiannian's pale face, she took off her shoes and nestled into his arms, preparing to be an automatically heating pillow to expel the coolness in his body.

Chu Xianian turned back and hugged the soft and warm little woman, narrowed his eyes comfortably, and sighed contentedly.

Qin Yiren looked up at him, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and asked softly, "Would this be better?"

"very good."

Chu Xiannian answered her in a low voice, buried half of her face in her fluffy and smooth hair, smelled the fragrance of coconut from the shampoo on it, and said lazily, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

His voice was slightly hoarse, which sounded very distressing.

Qin Yiren's heart softened, and she nestled in his arms obediently, "Go to sleep, I will accompany you."

Soon, Chu Xianian's breathing gradually became even, with the same scorching heat as when he had a fever.

Qin Yiren nestled in his arms, gradually sweating all over, his throat was so thirsty that it was about to smoke, and he was afraid that making any unauthorized movements would wake him up, so he could only bear it silently.

Until the cell phone she placed next to her vibrated slightly, reminding her of the alarm time she had set, Qin Yiren woke up suddenly, and crept out of Chu Xiannian's arms.

I thought that her actions would wake the man up, but the man seemed to have fallen asleep, frowning uncomfortably in his dream, his handsome face was pale and weak, he was a different person than usual.

Biting her lower lip with her white teeth, Qin Yiren followed the doctor's instructions, took warm water and pills, and softly called his name: "Chu Xinian, wake up, it's time to take your medicine."

Chu Xianian didn't seem to hear her words until Qin Yiren's mood gradually became tense.

The extremely long eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, his face was flushed and pale, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yiren?"

"I'm here."

Holding his hand, Qin Yiren carefully helped him up, fed the pill to his lips, and looked at the unfinished bottle, "You slept for an hour, did you feel better?"

Chu Xiannian took the medicine with her hands, and his mind gradually regained his senses. He smiled indifferently: "With you taking care of me, of course I'm much better, and I'll be fine tomorrow morning."

Qin Yiren couldn't laugh, and looked at him worriedly, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

Chu Xianian squeezed her hand back slightly, "It's okay, just drink some water."

Carefully holding up the cup to feed him water, Qin Yiren touched his forehead again, feeling that the heat hasn't dropped.

To be on the safe side, she picked up the forehead thermometer left by the doctor, and frowned at the readings displayed on the LCD screen.

Chu Xiannian raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Why are you unhappy?"

"Chu Xiannian, don't lie to me, the temperature has not dropped at all."

Showing him the reading on it, Qin Yiren touched the quilt with hot flashes, and decisively moved out a new one from the cabinet.

After a lot of tossing, she was exhausted.

After changing the bedding, Qin Yiren carefully pulled out the needle on the back of Chu Xinian's hand, and pressed the blood-soaked cotton wool with her slender fingers.

The bright red blood fell in her eyes, making her heart tighten, and her breathing was uncomfortable.

Quietly nestling in his arms, Qin Yiren whispered guiltily, "I'm sorry, Chu Xinian."

If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have fallen into the water and caught a cold.

Even, he was so seriously ill that he still wanted to comfort her all the time.

Although Chu Xiannian had always been very gentle to her, but at this moment, she would rather he scolded her, maybe it would relieve her guilt.

Chu Xinian smiled dotingly, closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Why are you sorry for me?"

"I……"

"I think I'm sorry for you."

Interrupting her words lightly, Chu Xinian raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, his deep voice was hoarse and sweet in the night: "Look, if I had been by your side at that time, this kind of thing would never have happened."

"No." Qin Yiren couldn't accept his tenderness with peace of mind, and raised his eyes to look at him, "It's all my fault..."

Chu Xinian smiled, "You idiot, don't you hate the theory that the victim is guilty?"

Qin Yiren choked.

Suddenly remembered that when she was watching social news, she danced and danced and was filled with righteous indignation at the indiscriminate spam comments below.

"Understood?" Chu Xinian pinched her cheek, and slowly enlightened her, "Even if someone really needs to admit his mistake, that person is definitely not you, but the scum who threatened you, I will find him .”

Qin Yiren blinked, realizing that what he said was right.

only……

"Chu Xinian, I don't want to make you sick and uncomfortable."

"Okay, I will exercise every day in the future and set a good example for our baby."

As he was talking, Chu Xianian couldn't help feeling drowsy, and continued in a daze, "Yi Ren, sleep with you, don't make me worry, okay?"

"Ah."

After solemnly agreeing, Qin Yiren nestled in his arms and closed his eyes to doze off until his breathing gradually became even.

Raising her hand to touch his hot cheek, she quietly changed him to a cooling patch, silently praying for his quick recovery.

In a blink of an eye, it was early morning.

Qin Yiren didn't sleep all night, and every 15 minutes he used his forehead thermometer to swipe his forehead, looking anxious at the still temperature on it.

This time, she biued as usual, seeing the numbers on it clearly, her black and white eyes slightly widened.

"Chu Xianian, Chu Xianian?"

Getting up from the man's arms, Qin Yiren paled nervously, took out his mobile phone and dialed the doctor's number: "Sorry, please come here immediately, Chu Xianian's fever has reached 39 degrees!"