Fang Ye went to pay the doctor and sent the doctor back by the way.

Only Qiao Ximo and Chi Yeche were left in the room.

Chi Yeche had been standing beside Qiao Ximo, holding the medicine bottle.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the medicine in the medicine bottle was flowing drop by drop.

From the beginning when his hands were sore to now that he seemed to have no feeling at all, Chi Yeche just stood there all the time.

Fang Ye returned to the villa more than half an hour later.

"Sir." He knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." After receiving Chi Yeche's consent, Fang Ye opened the door and walked in, holding a teacup in his hand.

"Sir, this is Banlangen, you should drink it."

Chi Yeche didn't look at Fang Ye, but said coldly, "I don't need it."

"Sir, you also stood outside for so long just now, it's better to drink some precautions."

"Put it aside and I'll drink it later."

Fang Ye had no choice but to put the teacup on the bedside table beside him: "Sir, remember to drink it while it's hot, so I'm going out."

Chi Yeche just responded in a low voice: "En."

After Fang Ye left the room, Chi Yeche held the medicine bottle with another hand. The hand he had been holding up before seemed to be unconscious. He shook his hand to relieve the soreness. Chi Yeche squatted down , reached for the teacup on the bedside table and drank the contents in one gulp.

When the medicine was almost finished, Chi Yeche put the medicine bottle aside and gently pulled out the needle, then immediately pressed the needle with the seaside, and pressed it for a long time, only after making sure that the blood would not flow out, he let it go.

After drying Qiao Ximo's sticky body from sweating, she changed into a new set of pajamas. After covering her with a quilt, Chi Yeche lightly turned off the light and left the room.

It was already noon when Qiao Ximo woke up the next day.

Opening her eyes gently, she saw the white ceiling, her eyes turned around, here... is her room...

The head still seemed to be hurting a little, Qiao Ximo sat up from the bed, felt hungry and went downstairs to eat.

Qiao Ximo just opened the door and walked out of the room. Chi Yeche's door was also opened.

When the two met each other, they couldn't help being stunned.

"You're awake." Chi Yeche's voice was only faint, and his current emotions could not be heard.

"Didn't you tell me to get out, why did you bring me back again?" Qiao Ximo bit her lips tightly, feeling her eyes were sore, tears seemed to be coming out of her eyes, but she tried her best not to let them flow out.

Chi Yeche frowned slightly: "Stop making trouble. Go eat."

Qiao Ximo pursed her lips, turned and went downstairs.

If Chi Yeche told her to get out, she would get out, and if she got her back, she would have to stay here again, anyway, she had never had a choice.

Seeing Qiao Ximo coming to the restaurant, Aunt Li quickly asked with concern: "Miss Qiao, how are you? Has the fever subsided? Have you taken any medicine?"

Aunt Li's words made Qiao Ximo stunned, no wonder she felt heavy and dizzy when she came together. "I had a fever yesterday?"

"That's right! Ms. Qiao had a fever of 40 degrees yesterday, which frightened me." Aunt Li also saw someone with a fever of [-] degrees for the first time after living for so many years. After seeing the doctor for so many times, I was burned into a fool.

Qiao Ximo touched his forehead, but it wasn't particularly hot. "The fever should have subsided. I'll take the medicine later."

Footsteps came from the stairs, and Chi Yexi also came down from the second floor. When she came to the restaurant, she saw Qiao Ximo. Seeing that she was still in good spirits, it seemed that the fever had subsided.

There was silence at the table at lunch.

Chi Yexi never spoke, and neither did Chi Yeche, because he knew that even if he said something, Qiao Ximo would not want to talk to him.

"I'm done eating." After filling his stomach, Qiao Ximo put down his chopsticks and got up to leave the restaurant.

Chi Yeche glanced at Qiao Ximo's bowl, and saw that there was still more than half of the bowl of rice left in it, and he couldn't help frowning his thick eyebrows. "Just eat this little?"

"I don't have an appetite." Mingming felt quite hungry when he came down, but when he saw the food and smelled it should be delicious, Qiao Ximo didn't know why he couldn't eat it.

"Then ask Aunt Li to make it for you when you're hungry. Go up and rest first."

Qiao Ximo returned to the room and sat on the bed blankly.

After Qiao Ximo went upstairs, Chi Yeche didn't seem to have much appetite for food, so he put down his chopsticks and went back to the study.

"Sir." After receiving Chi Yeche's text message, Fang Ye came to the study.

"Come in, cough cough."

After opening the door and entering the study, Fang Ye heard Chi Yeche coughing.

"Sir, did you drink the Banlangen last night?"

Chi Yeche, who was sitting at the desk, responded softly.

"I'll ask Aunt Li to make a cup for Mr. later, what's the matter with Mr. calling me over?"

Put an old English dictionary on the table: "Give it to her."

"I figured it out." After walking to the desk and taking the dictionary, Fang Ye came to Qiao Ximo's room.

Qiao Ximo heard the knock on the door, but there was no answer.

"Miss Qiao, I'm Fang Ye."

Hearing Fang Ye's voice, Qiao Ximo stood up and called the door.

"what's up?"

Fang Ye handed the English dictionary to Qiao Ximo: "Mr. asked me to send it."

"Thank you." Qiao Ximo took the dictionary and was about to close the door. Fang Ye quickly reached out and held the door: "Miss Qiao, in fact, the husband is very worried about you. Because you didn't get up this morning because you saw Miss Qiao, the husband didn't wake up either." go to company."

Although Fang Ye said so, Qiao Ximo didn't seem to appreciate it. "It's him who caused me to have a fever. He has to worry about what should be."

Fang Ye is a member of Chi Yeche, so it's normal to say good things to Chi Yeche, who knows if Chi Yeche didn't go to the company today because she hasn't woken up yet.

Knowing that Qiao Ximo wouldn't listen to what he said for her husband, Fang Ye stopped talking.

At this time, Aunt Li came over with hot water.

"Miss Qiao, I brought hot water. Let's take a nap after drinking the medicine."

"Thank you, Aunt Li." After receiving the hot water from Aunt Li, Qiao Ximo closed the door.

"Aunt Li is going to prepare another pack of Banlangen for Mr. I just heard Mr. coughing."

Fang Ye's words reached Qiao Ximo's ears, and Qiao Ximo couldn't help but pause.Chi Yeche has a cold?Could it be that he caught a cold because he went out to look for her last night?

Thinking of Qiao Ximo, she shook her head, he was the one who told her to get out, and she didn't let him find her, and it's none of her business that he caught a cold.

Qiao Ximo went to the bedside table, picked up the anti-fever medicine, took three pills according to the dosage written on it, and then lay down on the bed.

Although she didn't wake up until before lunch, it may be that the fever has not subsided completely, Qiao Ximo still felt a little groggy, and fell asleep again after taking the medicine.

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