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Chapter 231 Healing the wounded sweet daily life (5)

Zuo Hancheng was seriously injured, he had the privilege to go to bed early, seeing that Zuo Hancheng was not in the living room, An Hao pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

"I won't write anymore, even if you want to rape me now, I won't write any more!" An Hao said as she walked to the bedside, and was about to get in to sleep after throwing off the quilt.

As a result, not only did Zuo Hancheng not respond, she suddenly paused as soon as she lay down in the quilt, and opened her eyes abruptly.

so hot?

An Hao got his head out from under the quilt, the brightest light was not turned on in the bedroom, only the light from the dim yellow wall lamp at the head of the bed was not dazzling, Zuo Hancheng's complexion was slightly paler than in the daytime, and his body was abnormal piping hot.

"Hello." Anhao reached out and gently pushed his uninjured shoulder, and when Zuo Hancheng slowly opened his eyes and glanced at her, he asked, "Why are you so hot?"

Zuo Hancheng didn't respond, he just glanced at her and then closed his eyes, obviously wanting to rest.

An Hao felt sleepless in an instant.

When Zuo Hancheng was discharged from the hospital earlier, she remembered that the doctor said that his wound was not ready for discharge. Even if he had a family doctor to take care of him after returning home, he still had to pay attention to it.

Because the injury was very serious before, it is very likely that the symptoms of wound inflammation and fever will appear if you are not careful.

Damn, maybe she didn't pretend to be sick, and now he really has a fever!

"Did you have a fever?" Anhao tentatively raised her hand to touch his forehead.

She had been answering questions with a pen in the study just now, and now her little hand was a little cold, and when she stroked his forehead, Zuo Hancheng slowly turned her head away, avoiding her hand.

When had Zuo Hancheng been so weak?

Anhao got out of bed and ran out to get the thermometer. After a test, it showed 38 degrees nine.

She immediately "tsk", and when Zuo Hancheng opened his eyes and looked at her, he said heartlessly: "You said that if I plan to murder now, don't you have no ability to resist at all?" ?”

Zuo Hancheng sighed and said, "Anhao, I'm afraid you can't afford the price of taking pleasure in others' misfortune."

How dare you threaten her at this time!

Anhao gave him a blank look, and turned around to find his cell phone: "I'll call the doctor and ask them to come over."

"No, the wound hasn't healed yet. It's inevitable that there will be occasional signs of fever. It's not serious. It's so late that you don't need to call a doctor."

"It's already 38 degrees and you don't call a doctor? You want to burn out the inflammation and go back to the hospital?"

While talking, An Hao was going to look for antipyretics in the medicine cabinet, but just as she was about to walk out of the bedroom, she suddenly remembered that when she was looking for the thermometer in the medicine cabinet during the day, she didn't seem to see any antipyretics in it.

There is a big pharmacy just outside the main entrance of Liujing Garden, she just picked up her coat and was about to go out without saying a word.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing her putting on her coat, Zuo Hancheng frowned.

"Go to a regular pharmacy to buy rat poison, so that I can murder my husband." After finishing speaking, An Hao ran out without looking back.

……

When Zuo Hancheng came back from buying the medicine, Zuo Hancheng's temperature was still high. Anhao took his temperature again and saw that it was over 39 degrees, so he simply made a cup of antipyretic medicine and brought it to him.

"Then, a glass of rat poison, do you like it or not."

She put the cup on the bedside cabinet, and at the same time increased the brightness of the wall lamp a little, just stood by the bed and stared at the feverish Zuo Hancheng.

Zuo Hancheng was really burned to the point where he could barely stay awake, because he was injured after all.

Hearing An Hao's words, he opened his eyes and looked at her.

Seeing that the girl still looked perverse when she cared about others, she couldn't help sighing and sitting up slowly with a smile.He didn't even look at the medicine in the cup, just picked it up and drank it.

Seeing that Zuo Hancheng believed in him so unconditionally, Anhao curled her lips, and the little softness in the corner of her heart was touched again.

She admitted that she was indeed too willful at ordinary times, but these days, she saw that he suffered such a serious injury because of her recklessness under the building, and she still has a fever because of the wound.

She tossed Zuo Hancheng into such a weak state, and the guilt that had been suppressed in her heart quietly rose again.

The glass of water filled with antipyretics was drained, Anhao reached out to take the empty glass, moved her small mouth, and asked after a long time: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Zuo Hancheng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, his voice was a little hoarse: "It's okay, I seldom get sick on weekdays, and recently I can take a break from my busy schedule to take a complete vacation. The fever is only related to the wound, so don't worry."

An Hao didn't say anything, but reached out and touched his forehead worriedly.

As a result, as soon as his hand reached his forehead, he held it lightly and slowly pulled her hand down.

"Have you completed the task assigned to you?"

An Hao was busy for a long time, and almost forgot that she was still struggling in the nightmare of sleeping and ten test papers.

She simply sat down on the edge of the bed: "No, you have a fever, I have to sit here and watch over you!"

Zuo Hancheng raised his eyebrows, knowing that it was already late, after all, he didn't continue to bully her badly.

Thinking of her aggrieved appearance again, he smiled: "What's the point of sitting by the bed? Come here, lie down."

He patted the place beside him.

Anhao was too sleepy for a long time, anyway, he was seriously injured, and now he was having a high fever, she was not worried at all that he would do something to her at this time.

So Anhao threw off the quilt happily and lay down next to him, at the same time she stretched out her hand to touch his body.

"I don't know how long it will take for the fever to subside. Is there really no need to call a doctor?"

"No, go to sleep." Zuo Hancheng reached out and patted her small head, the gentle force had a soothing effect.

But An Hao raised his hand and pushed his hand away very ungratefully: "Don't touch me, your hands are so hot and the temperature is so high, if the fever doesn't subside after half an hour, you wake me up, I will try to help you Physical cooling."

Zuo Hancheng was indeed so burned that he didn't have the energy to talk nonsense and talk with her, so he covered her with the quilt: "Sleep, little one."

The warm eyes fell on her face, obviously his face was pale, but under the light, he looked softer and closer than usual.

Anhao's heart trembled, and she quickly turned over and closed her eyes.

……

Early the next morning.

When Anhao woke up, she found herself in Zuo Hancheng's arms.

She raised her head eagerly, stretched out her hand to caress his forehead, saw that his body temperature was no longer so high, and had returned to normal temperature, and then slowly sat up.

Originally, she didn't want to wake him up, but wanted to go to the kitchen and try to cook something he could eat. After all, she had learned a lot of new skills in the past two days, and her cooking skills had improved a lot, so she could still handle a breakfast.

As a result, as soon as she got up, Zuo Hancheng opened his eyes.

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