From abandoned baby to CEO

Bach quickly called a doctor.

Take your temperature.

Ten minutes later, the doctor on duty took the thermometer from Sun Xue.

He looked at it carefully, shook his head and frowned.

"Your lover had a fever of over 40 degrees, and you didn't notice it at all?"

Sun Xue whispered, "Doctor, we are not lovers, but friends."

Then he added: "Don't talk about him. He has been busy all day and it's not easy."

Bach felt a little embarrassed and stood aside rubbing his hands awkwardly.

"We are all adults, can't you see such a serious fever? The patient's face is burned like a monkey's butt, you are so careless!"

After a series of examinations and diagnoses, the doctor told Bach with a serious expression: "Patients are most likely to have a fever after surgery. She has a typical poor physical condition and the wound has become inflamed."

Bach listened quietly and nodded.

The doctor injected Sun Xue with an anti-inflammatory drug and said with some concern: "Don't go to sleep, be careful, and use physical methods to cool down your friend."

"Physical cooling? How?"

Bach asked in a low voice.

The doctor glanced at Bach with a complicated look and said, "You don't know how to use physical cooling? Wipe the patient's neck, armpits, and limbs with warm water."

"Oh, I got it."

Bach responded seriously.

The doctor was obviously very dissatisfied with Bach. Before leaving, he shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Are all young people nowadays like this? They don't even know how to cool down physically."

Hearing this, Bach's face turned red.

To be honest, he really can't.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as he can remember, he has always been in very good health. If he has a headache or a cold, he can just take some medicine and it will be fine.

There were several nannies in the family. From the day he was born, someone had to worry about his food, clothing, housing and transportation. It was not until he went to college that he began to learn to live independently.

As for taking care of someone, this is really the first time.

He is very successful in the business world, but this little thing really makes it difficult for him.

I poured hot water into a basin, then added cold water, and tried it with my hand, and the temperature felt about right.

Soak the towel carefully in warm water and wring out the water.

Holding the towel in his hand, he was a little troubled.

Thinking back to the doctor's words, neck, armpits, limbs.

Looking at Sun Xue, whose face was flushed, breathing rapidly, and eyes slightly closed, he said cautiously: "Sun Xue, let me help you wipe your body."

Sun Xue opened her eyes with difficulty and nodded slightly.

Sun Xue felt as if her body was being roasted on a stove, and the high fever made her consciousness gradually blur.

This feeling was exactly the same as when she had a fever while in the hospital for leukemia a year ago.

Bach leaned over, his movements very lightly and gently, and he moved the towel back and forth on Sun Xue's neck little by little.

He kept the doctor's instructions in mind and wiped his neck, hands, arms, and feet.

Only his armpits were left, and before wiping his armpits, the towel in his hand stayed in the air for more than half a minute.

With a final grit of his teeth, he gently lifted Sun Xue's arm.

The entire wiping process didn't require much effort, but he was already sweating profusely.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh.

It felt like I had just finished a marathon.

"Sun Xue, do you feel better?"

Sun Xue did not respond, her breathing was even, and she had fallen into a deep sleep.

As Bach helped her wipe her body, she could clearly feel the warm towel gently sliding across her skin.

Every inch of skin that is wiped feels cool and goes deep into the heart.

Just like a breeze blowing through on a hot summer day.

She quietly felt the comfort and soon fell asleep.

Bach didn't dare to rest. The doctor had told him to measure Sun Xue's temperature every two hours.

He didn't dare to be negligent because the doctor had just criticized him. Since it was his first time taking care of a patient, every word the doctor said was like an imperial decree.

Sun Xue was sleeping soundly. In her daze, she could feel something under her armpit, which made her feel a little cold instantly.

Bach strictly followed the doctor's instructions and measured Sun Xue's temperature under her armpit with a thermometer every two hours.

Move gently, carefully and attentively.

What made Bach happy was that after the anti-inflammatory injection and physical cooling, fine beads of sweat began to seep out of Sun Xue's forehead.

Bach sat next to Sun Xue and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel.

It was not until he saw the last number on the thermometer that Bach breathed a sigh of relief and his frown relaxed.

When Sun Xue woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the warm autumn sunshine shining into the room through the window.

The mottled color adds a touch of warmth.

After a good sleep, I regained a lot of strength.

She had a high fever last night, and in a daze she felt Bach using a towel to cool her down.

She looked around the room. Bach was not there, but she caught a glimpse of a towel folded into bread pieces lying quietly in the washbasin under the bed opposite.

My heart suddenly trembled, just like the warm autumn sun shining in the room, making me feel warm.

About half an hour later, Bach came with flowers in one hand and a bag in the other.

"woke up?"

Bach pulled up a faint smile.

"woke up."

Seeing the flowers in Bach's hands, Sun Xue was a little moved.

Sun Xue discovered that Bach, who was usually serious, would occasionally smile like this, which made him look elegant and friendly.

"The disinfectant smell in the ward is a bit strong, so I bought you a bouquet of flowers to dispel the smell."

As he spoke, Bach skillfully placed the flowers in the vase.

Purple carnations paired with a white vase are romantic and generous.

"Purple carnations symbolize the greatness of maternal love. I wish you and your child peace and a speedy recovery."

Bach's eyes fell on Sun Xue's face, and there was a hint of warmth in his tone.

"By the way, I found a Chinese restaurant and ordered a bowl of millet porridge for you. The boss told me that it is the best drink for people who have just had surgery. There are also vegetarian steamed buns."

As Bach spoke, he took out all the breakfast from his bag.

"Eat it while it's hot. If you like it, I'll call and ask them to deliver it to you every day."

"Thank you, Bach."

This breakfast was beyond Sun Xue's expectations. She knew that Bach must have spent a lot of effort to find such a Chinese restaurant.

It was the first time she had eaten authentic Chinese food since she came to Kangqiao.

She struggled a few times and tried to sit up, but she felt that she had no strength in her lower body.

Bach saw this and ran over quickly: "Don't move, I'll help you."

He carefully helped Sun Xue up from the bed, his movements being a little clumsy.

He took a pillow and placed it behind Sun Xue. After making sure that Sun Xue was in the most comfortable position, he brought her the steaming millet porridge.

"Should I feed you? Or do you eat it yourself?"

As he said this, a blush appeared on Bach's face.

In order to take better care of Sun Xue, he carefully searched for videos about accompanying patients on the Internet last night and watched them carefully.

Including putting a pillow under the patient's back, which he learned from a video.

"I'll do it myself." Sun Xue smiled.

The millet porridge is very glutinous and tastes great, just as authentic as the ones in China.

"Bach, please hire a nurse for me and go to school in the afternoon."

Bach raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? Do you think I didn't take good care of you?"

Sun Xue hurriedly explained with a smile: "No, no, I just feel bad for bothering you so much. I can't delay your studies."

"I told you, even though I've never taken care of others, I'm studying hard, and academic matters are nothing."

Bach said it lightly.

Sun Xue said seriously, "I'm going to call my husband and ask him to come over."

Bach thought for a few seconds and said, "Actually, there's no need to worry. The doctor said that you will be fully recovered in a week. Your family will be more worried if they know about it. Let me take care of you. I've said that I will do my best to help you if I can."

Seeing Sun Xue was a little hesitant, Bach said decisively: "Don't let your family worry about it. It's decided."