Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 638 The terminally ill rich girl (3)

Waking up in the morning, Wei Lan turned her head shyly when she saw Shi Yi who had been staring at her.

"Why are you ashamed?" Shi Yi deliberately teased her, and turned her head away.

"I didn't even wash my face." What Wei Lan wanted to say was that the two of them actually slept together on the sofa last night.

"Then go wash." Shi Yi rubbed her neck and let go.

Wei Lan was afraid that she would tease him again, so she jumped off the sofa and fell to the ground, making a dull sound from the wooden floor.When Wei Lan looked back, she was looking at her smilingly at the moment.

My heart softened instantly.

After the two old men left, Zou Xiuyu took a deep breath before crawling out from under the rotten table in the corner.After staying here all night, his body was stained with the damp and stench of this dilapidated house, and he almost felt sick when he smelled it.

He himself couldn't stand the smell anymore, so he hurried home to clean his body.

Because he didn't sleep well last night, he fell asleep directly in the bathroom while taking a shower.When he woke up in the evening, he sneezed twice loudly, knowing that he had a cold and didn't run away.At home, I searched for pills again.

After taking the medicine, he had some headaches, and his face flushed unnaturally. He just thought it was the effect of the medicine, and closed his eyes in a daze, thinking that it would be good to sleep.

When he casually gave Zou Xiuyu a baked cake to win his favor, Shi Yi knocked on the door of his house for a long time, but he didn't hear any movement in the house, so he was about to leave when he heard the sound of something breaking in the house, he hesitated again Come down.

She and Wei Lan looked at each other, knocked on the door of Zou Xiuyu's house again, and said in a high voice, "Mr. Zou, are you at home?"

Zou Xiuyu woke up from thirst, his hands were weak, he couldn't hold the glass, instead he pushed the glass to the ground and smashed it, his head was still extremely heavy, but he couldn't identify whose it was when he heard the voice outside.

"I've been knocking on the door for so long, I guess no one is here." Wei Lan tugged on her sleeve, "How about we go back."

"No." Shi Yi pressed her hand, thinking carefully about what he just heard.The sound sounded like something fell to the ground and shattered. Zou Xiuyu was a painter, and what was displayed at home was either his own paintings or paints. No artist would not cherish his own works. He would never have a cat or a dog at home.

"Zou Xiuyu, are you home?" She repeated again.

Zou Xiuyu finally distinguished the voice clearly, but his throat felt like it was on fire, and he couldn't speak a word at all.He pushed down his easel with all his strength so that the people outside could hear his response.

This time it was a "bang".Shi Yi immediately understood, and directly kicked open the old wooden door.

When Wei Lan entered, she glanced at the wooden door that was broken into several pieces, thought of the place where they lived, felt a hidden danger, and wrote down the matter of changing the door.

Zou Xiuyu's face was already flushed from the heat, and his neck was also red. His thin white hands touched his forehead, which was terribly hot. At the time, he had a bad heart. If he continued to burn like this, he might burn his brain bad.

"Call." Shi Yi urged Wei Lan beside him.

Before Zou Xiuyu completely fainted, he only remembered the eagerness in the girl's bright eyes.

They were not relatives, but she cared so much about him. For some reason, her heart suddenly stopped for a moment.

Zou Xiuyu woke up at four in the morning.

There was only a dim light in the ward, and the girl was sleeping beside him, her palm-sized face was facing him sideways, and he could clearly see the girl's long and thick eyelashes, her upturned nose and pale lips .

She was the real patient, but she never thought that she would accompany her when he was sick.

In the cold night, he moved his hands, trying to pull the quilt on the side to cover her back, but just after he moved, the girl's bright eyes opened.

"Are you awake?" Shi Yi raised his hand to touch his forehead naturally, and said to himself, "The fever has subsided."

"You must be thirsty." Shi Yi bent down to pick up the mineral water on the ground, unscrewed the cap, and fed it to his lips.Seeing that he didn't move, he couldn't help urging, "Drink."

"Miss Wan", Zou Xiuyu turned his head away, frowned his pretty eyebrows, and his voice was hoarse and unusual.

The light was weak just now, so he couldn't see her expression clearly, but now her entire face was exposed to the light, and her complexion was abnormally white, like a woman who had been buried underground for thousands of years.

"Yeah." Shi kept looking at him intently, waiting for his next words.

"Go back and rest." Zou Xiuyu leaned back, trying to show with his actions that he didn't need her care.

With a quick glance, Shi quickly put the mineral water bottle in his hand into his mouth, and said softly, "Drink slowly, and when the morning comes, I will go through the discharge procedures for you and leave together."

Zou Xiuyu's eyes were fixed on her, and he couldn't move away for a long time. His moist lips became dry again, and he whispered, "Okay."

"You have bacterial pharyngitis this time. When you go back for a while, you should avoid oily meat and spicy food, eat more light food, and eat more vegetables and fruits..." Shi conveyed the doctor's instructions verbatim.

Zou Xiuyu looked at her pale lips opening and closing, feeling a little absent-minded.

If she hadn't come to see him this time, it is very likely that he would be burned into a fool in his own residence and no one would find out.

"It's still early for the doctor to go to work, so you can rest for a while." Shi Yi tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and used a bottle cap to catch some water to moisten his lips.

"What about you?" Zou Xiuyu looked at her with an obsession that he didn't know.

"I've slept for a long time, and I'll just be in a daze here." Shi Yi sat beside his bed.

"I'm rarely sick."

"I know."

"It's the first time I have such a serious illness, and it's really bad to find that I'm sick."

"It's really bad to be sick. You can't try anything delicious or fun." Shi looked into his eyes with a warm look, as if looking at his closest family members.

"Have you always been sick since you were a child?"

"I've been sick for a long time. I'm used to it." Shi Yi raised his eyelids and yawned in front of him, his eyes were wet.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch you." Zou Xiuyu felt distressed in his heart.

"It's okay, you're a patient, you're the biggest. It's true that you take a good rest. When you recover, we'll go to the city to see the art exhibition." Shi Yi pinched his arm, and his slightly confused eyes immediately recovered Ching Ming.

"Okay." She was so kind to herself, and she couldn't let her down.

Zou Xiuyu tightened his body and An Ran closed his eyes.

How long has he been taken care of.

It seems that after leaving home at the age of 15, he has never met such a warm person again.

(End of this chapter)