Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Late at night, Huo Mansion invited the family doctor.

The nurse had just given Huo Mingzheng an IV when she heard Mrs. Huo say angrily: "Is she that girl from Lao Wu's family?"

"Dad, it's not necessarily contagious. It's possible that A Zheng got the infection somewhere. What does it have to do with paying Yan?"

The speaker was Cheng Weijin.

She sat by the bed and wiped Huo Mingzheng's palms with a warm towel.

Mrs. Huo snorted coldly and asked the family doctor: "There is no source of infection. Will I be infected?"

The family doctor was on pins and needles. Faced with Mr. Huo's pressure, he could only say: "Generally not."

"That's right, she got chickenpox, and in the blink of an eye, Azheng got it. She didn't infect it, who did?"

Mr. Huo ordered the housekeeper: "Go and tell Lao Wu to take care of that girl!"

"Who dares!" Huo Minzheng, who was dizzy on the bed, struggled to sit up and pulled the towel off his forehead.

"It's not embarrassing enough that I'm sick, why should I blame others and make it known to everyone?"

His somewhat altered voice became hoarse and deeper due to a sore throat.

Mr. Huo looked back at him. He knew Huo Mingzheng's temper, and this guy was very concerned about face. If he really asked someone to warn Fu Yan, he would do something crazy if he didn't do it.

He had no choice but to compromise, "You take good care of her and I won't cause trouble for her."

"Lie down quickly." Cheng Weijin helped Huo Mingzheng and asked him to lie back down.

Huo Minzheng was lying on his side, upset, "Everyone, get out."

Except for the nurse who stayed and watched the drip, everyone else went out.

Huo Minzheng turned over and stared at the ceiling. That little heartless guy knew that he was sick, but he didn't even look at him.

He didn't believe that Huo Mansion had hired a family doctor, so she wouldn't have heard anything about it.

I don't know whether it was because he was too tired due to the high fever or because the medicine in the intravenous drip contained sleeping ingredients, but Huo Mingzheng fell asleep in resentment.

He didn't know how long he slept. It was so long that the nurse had removed the drip and he didn't wake up.

Until a soft hand held his finger, he heard a soft voice: "Second brother, second brother..."

Only then did he wake up slowly.

Looking at the tightly wrapped man standing next to the bed, those smart deer eyes looked at him with complicated eyes.

He thought she was going to say something to apologize for infecting him, but as soon as she opened her mouth, he didn't like to hear it.

"I said it's contagious, but you still touch me."

Huo Minzheng's throat hurt so much that he could hardly speak. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "Do you have a conscience?"

"sorry."

She apologized so quickly that Huo Minzheng was stunned for a moment. He pursed his lips and forgot what he was about to say.

"How did you come?"

He looked at the time and saw that it was one o'clock in the morning. "Do you know what time it is now?"

"I know, I've wanted to come see you for a long time, but I was afraid of running into grandpa, so I had to wait until everyone was asleep before coming."

The temperature has dropped in the past two days, and the temperature is low at night. She is still a nine-year-old child.

Huo Minzheng stretched out his hand from the quilt and grabbed her hand.

She hurriedly pulled back, "It will pass..."

"I have been infected." Huo Minzheng grabbed her hand regardless of her resistance.

It was indeed cold.

He didn't expect that he would naturally grab her hand and stuff it into the quilt, "Are you afraid of grandpa?"

She nodded.

"Did he scold you?"

She nodded subconsciously and immediately shook her head.

"Chickenpox is in the brain? Did you scold it or not?"

She whispered back: "He doesn't like me."

"You don't have to be liked by everyone. If they don't like you, just ignore them."

"But he is grandpa."

"You think he's an old man."

Fu Yan looked at him, "He is your grandfather."

"An old man too."

There's nothing wrong with that.

Suddenly Huo Mingzheng raised his other hand to scratch the pimple on his neck. Fu Yan saw it and stopped him in time: "Don't scratch, my mother said it will leave scars."

"What's wrong with men having scars?" Although Huo Minzheng said this, he didn't scratch it anymore.

But no one told him that chickenpox can be so itchy.

Fu Yan looked around and saw some topical medicine on the table next to the sofa. He ran over and said, "Apply some medicine. It will make you feel better."

She unscrewed a bottle of calamine, took out another cotton swab, and handed it to Huo Mingzheng.

"I can't see."

Huo Mingzheng was still lying on the bed, neither taking the cotton swab nor doing anything, "If you apply it for me, you will make up for your fault."

Fu Yan had no choice but to take off his shoes, climb onto his big bed, kneel down beside the bed, wet the cotton swab with calamine, and gently rub it on the pimples on Huo Mingzheng's neck.

"Are you comfortable?" she asked him sideways.

At such a close distance, her eyes like deer pupils flickered. Huo Minzheng said in an unprecedented good-tempered way, "It's not bad."

How can you feel comfortable when you have chickenpox?

Suddenly Huo Minzheng frowned and took a breath.

Fu Yan's face dropped, "I popped the blisters."

Huo Minzheng pursed his lips, no wonder it hurt so much, "Go down."

She climbed out of the big bed, screwed on the lid of the calamine and put it aside. She lowered her head and rubbed her hands with her sides.

Huo Mingzheng's bed was a bit high, and from his perspective, half of her face couldn't be seen clearly.

Stop crying, right?

"what?"

Unexpectedly, the moment Fu Yan raised his head subconsciously, he saw the smile in her eyes that he had no time to hide.

He immediately darkened his face, "Are you still laughing?"

"No."

"Your acting skills are so bad, are you still smiling?"

Fu Yan was about to retort, but he opened his mouth and yawned.

This hit was out of control, and he hit several times. Huo Minzheng couldn't help but hit him once, "Are you sleepy?"

She nodded.

Huo Minzheng listened to the whistling wind outside the window, looked at her and yawned twice again, with tears in his eyes, and whispered: "Come up."

"what?"

"Sleep." He was a little impatient.

Fu Yan knew that he was uncertain, so he murmured, took off his shoes again and climbed into his big bed, took off his coat and lay next to him.

After a while, Huo Minzheng heard her scratching and grabbed her wrist, "Didn't you say you can't scratch it?"

"It's itchy." She couldn't help it.

"Where is it itchy?"

"On your back."

Huo Mingzheng turned over and took the potion and cotton swabs she had put on the bedside table. "Lie down and lift up your clothes."

Fu Yan was still a child at that time and didn't quite understand the difference between men and women. He obediently lifted up his shirt and lay on the bed.

Huo Mingzheng frowned when he saw the chicken pox scattered on her back.

In the end, Huo Mingzheng applied medicine to every chickenpox.

He doesn't even have the patience for himself.

Inexplicably, he didn't want scars on her body. Her skin was so beautiful, white and thin, like fine porcelain, with no room for flaws.

"You have a mole here."

Huo Mingzheng took a cotton swab and poked a small red mole between her butterfly bones.

Fu Yan twisted around and said, "It's so itchy."

Huo Mingzheng, however, was deliberately causing trouble. While pressing her, he took a cotton swab and poked the mole again, making Fu Yan giggle from the itch.

"Please forgive me, call me brother."

As he spoke, he took a cotton swab and poked it.

Fu Yan cried and laughed, "Please, second brother, it's so itchy."

Huo Minzheng gave up and pulled her clothes up, "Go to sleep."

Fu Yan was really sleepy. He huddled in bed and fell into a trance after a while. He didn't forget to remind him: "Wake me up when it's almost dawn."

He hummed.

After she fell asleep, Huo Minzheng looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his mind full of questions.

Why is he so patient with this little girl?