On the phone, Cong Ye's voice was a little anxious, "Originally I wanted to go there by myself, but my wife has just entered the operating room and she really can't leave. Miss Ruan, it would be more convenient for you to go to Mr. Wen's house in a few minutes. Can you Can you help me go over to see Mr. Wen and bring him some medicine?"

I agreed without thinking, "Okay, I'll get up and go over now. You can stay with your wife in the hospital without any worries."

Cong Ye said excitedly, "Thank you so much, Miss Ruan!"

"it's okay no problem."

Cong Ye reminded me again, "By the way, Miss Ruan, Mr. Wen is allergic to penicillin. If you send him to the hospital, remember to tell the doctor not to use penicillin."

When I heard Cong Ye say that Wen Xuyan was allergic to penicillin, I was stunned. In my mind, I unconsciously thought of an incident and a person many years ago.

But more than ten years have passed since that incident, and the face of the person involved in the incident is also blurred in my memory.

The clearer picture is that my mother and I sent him to the hospital. Because we didn’t know the history of allergies, after using penicillin, he had rashes all over his body, had difficulty breathing, and almost suffocated. Fortunately, I was by his side at the time and found that After he had difficulty breathing, he immediately ran out and called a doctor for rescue. Then a group of people in white coats rushed into the emergency room. The scene was so tense and scary that I couldn't sleep because of nightmares for a long time.

My mind wandered, and Cong Ye called me several times before I came back to my senses.

I responded, "Allergy history is too important. Once a problem occurs, the consequences will be disastrous——"

Cong Ye said, "Yes, one time Mr. Wen had a fever and I sent him to the hospital. When the doctor asked, Mr. Wen mentioned that he almost died after taking penicillin when he was a child. From then on, I never thought about this matter. I remember it very clearly.”

"Okay, I'll remember it. Don't worry, Assistant Cong, I'll be there right away."

"Okay, please, Miss Ruan."

After hanging up the phone, I immediately changed my clothes, locked the door, and hurried to Wen Xuyan's house.

When I arrived at Wen Xuyan's house, I was about to call Cong Ye to ask for the password, when I received a text message from Cong Ye, "Miss Ruan, the password is 1225."

I immediately entered 1225 into the code lock and the door opened.

Because this was not the first time I came to Wen Xuyan's house, I went straight to the second floor to find the master bedroom.

The layout of my house and Wen Xuyan's house are almost the same, so I found a room easily. When I pushed the door open and went in, it was pitch dark inside and I couldn't see anything. But the curtains were not tightly drawn, and there was a slight gap. The moonlight outside the window and the street lights in the community sneaked in through the gaps in the curtains. There happened to be a beam of light falling on the bed, and the outline of the person lying on the bed could be seen.

After turning on the light, I saw Wen Xuyan huddled up on the bed, with a painful expression on his face, especially his eyebrows, which were twisted into a ball and looked uncomfortable.

Seeing Wen Xuyan curled up, I suddenly remembered a book I read before. It said that people who like to curl up into a ball when sleeping are psychologically speaking, a sign of insecurity. Deep in the heart of such people, there is usually great secrets and pain hidden, which affects them to this day.

But would a person like Wen Xuyan lack a sense of security?

It seems that one cannot believe everything written in the book.

"Well..." At this moment, Wen Xuyan on the bed suddenly groaned. I quickly stepped forward and reached out to test the temperature of his forehead. It was okay if I didn't try it. But I was shocked when I tried it, good guy. , this is too hot!

You can even cook it for him!

Wen Xuyan actually had the kind of cold white skin, and because of the fever, he was as red as cooked shrimps, giving him a pitiful feeling.

This... is difficult to relate to Wen Xuyan, who is usually cold and arrogant.

"Hey, Wen Xuyan... Wen Xuyan?" I pushed his arm gently. The guy opened his eyes in a daze, but his eyelids didn't seem to have the strength to hold them up. He opened them weakly, his eyes full of Scattered.

He frowned, "Ruan Zhen, why are you here?"

"Yes, I am Ruan Zhen. Wen Xuyan, you have a fever, shall we go to the hospital?"

After saying that, I reached out to help him up, but he suddenly grabbed my arm, shook his head, and said resistingly, "I don't want to go to the hospital."

Although he was sick, he was still very strong. It was obvious that he really resisted going to the hospital.

"But you have a severe fever now and you have to go to the hospital. Wen Xuyan, let's be obedient, okay?" I patted the back of his hand gently and said in a comforting tone to a child, "I'll take you there."

Wen Xuyan looked at me weakly, still shaking his head, "I won't go to the hospital."

"Wen Xuyan, you need to get rid of your fever..." I frowned.

"I won't go to the hospital," Wen Xuyan repeated weakly over and over again, "I won't go to the hospital."

At that moment, I saw in Wen Xuyan a sense of fragility that is difficult to describe in words. I don’t know how many terrible memories the hospital carries in his memory that he is unwilling to face, otherwise Wen Xuyan How could such a character be so arrogant?

His ex-girlfriend dumped him in the hospital?

Bai Yueguang... is dead?

But now is not the time to gossip about other people's secrets. The top priority is to reduce this guy's fever. If I were a man, I would just carry him to the hospital. But with Wen Xuyan's height and weight, I really can't do that. .

So I had to immediately go to the lockers on the first floor to look for a household medical kit, and then followed the physical method of reducing fever on Baidu and fetched water for Wen Xuyan to wipe his body.

It was fine when I was looking for a way. I didn't expect anything embarrassing. But when I came to Wen Xuyan's bed with a basin and a towel, I was suddenly stunned, what could I do?

Wiping the body inevitably requires close contact, and you have to take off his clothes. This... isn't this embarrassing for me!

Wen Xuyan is not a girl, so men and women cannot be intimate with each other!

How about asking Aunt Zhou to come?

But in the middle of the night, Aunt Zhou must be too late.

Cong also couldn't leave the hospital.

Forget it! ! !

Just think of myself as a doctor!

In the eyes of doctors, there is no distinction between men and women! That is a human body!

At this moment, Wen Xuyan is a patient! Weak patient! It is reasonable for me to take care of him.

Besides, he helped me so many times before, but I never found a chance to repay him. Finally, when I got the chance to repay him, I jumped at it.

After mentally building myself up, I mustered up the courage, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently patted Wen Xuyan's arm, "Wen Xuyan, if I want to help you wipe your body with alcohol, I need to take off your clothes. , help you change out of your wet clothes."

Wen Xuyan hummed in confusion, his brows still furrowed.

I took a breath, opened the quilt, and lifted up Wen Xuyan's clothes——

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