After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

"I don't want to drink Baibai." Si Jiu recovered a little, at least he could say something now.

Rong Heng did have some skills, at least in terms of medical skills. Wen Baizhi even felt that he would be a very good doctor even in modern times.

Of course, it may also be because our Chinese medicine culture is profound and extensive.

Wen Baizhi coaxed him softly: "My dear Zijin, if you don't drink this medicine, your wound will not heal easily. We are sick now, and when we are sick, we must take medicine obediently. You will get better soon after taking the medicine."

Wen Baizhi now gave all her patience and gentleness, which she had never experienced in her life, to Si Jiu.

But at this moment, Si Jiu wanted to feel more of Wen Baizhi's unique patience towards him.

So he still acted like a spoiled child and said, "But I don't want to drink Baibai, I want you to feed me."

He probably has started to have a fever, yet he could say such words. Si Jiu wanted to bite his tongue.

But Wen Baizhi didn't think there was anything wrong with his request.

On the contrary, she thought Si Jiu was very cute.

She was very happy to see Si Jiu tell her his true thoughts instead of suppressing them in his heart.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Wen Baizhi had already reached out and picked up the medicine bowl. "Do you want me to feed you like I did the last time I fed you the medicinal meal?"

At that time, she fed Si Jiu mouth to mouth.

It’s not impossible to do the same thing as last time.

Si Jiu wanted to say no, but his mind was too honest to let him open his mouth.

He did think about it.

Even though he had no sense of taste, he could feel that everything coming from Wen Baizhi must be sweet, his favorite taste in the past.

As Si Jiu thought, Wen Baizhi took a sip of the medicine into her own mouth.

The moment the medicine entered her mouth, she frowned because of the bitterness.

Maybe Rong Heng knew that Si Jiu had no sense of taste, so he made it so bitter on purpose?

This is too bitter.

If the medicine stayed in her mouth for one more second, she would probably spit it out because it was so bitter.

So she quickly pinched Si Jiu's chin, raised his head, and then passed the medicine into his mouth.

Even after the medicine left her mouth, she still felt the bitter taste lingering in her mouth.

And this is just the first bite, there are many more to come.

Wen Baizhi rolled her eyes in pain.

She took back what she had just said about Rong Heng's superb medical skills.

It is impossible for a person with great medical skills to make such a bitter medicine.

Si Jiu was closing his eyes in enjoyment at this moment, and did not notice that Wen Baizhi rolled her eyes in pain.

Helplessly, Wen Baizhi had to continue drinking the medicine and then feeding it.

Drink the medicine and then feed the medicine.

When the bowl of medicine was finally finished, Wen Baizhi felt her tongue was numb from the bitterness.

It was too bitter, and she needed something sweet to relieve it.

So Si Jiu received a kiss without any medicine.

It was still a deep kiss.

Wen Baizhi's tongue rushed towards every corner of Si Jiu's mouth with aggressiveness and revenge.

She desperately needed someone to share some of her suffering.

Si Jiu was forced to accept all her outpouring at this moment.

Gradually he could hardly breathe.

He couldn't speak, so he could only reach for Wen Baizhi's sleeve.

Fortunately, Wen Baizhi did not lose her rationality. She stopped at the critical moment and gave Si Jiu a chance to breathe.

"You need to breathe, Zijin. Didn't I teach you to remember to breathe? You have to remember to breathe through your nose, too."

Although Wen Baizhi said this, she still helped Si Jiu with his back.

Si Jiu lay on her legs, breathing heavily. He didn't know if it was because of the medicine he drank or for some other reason, but he felt very hot all over and his face was also very hot.

He felt a little dizzy all over.

Finally he knew the reason why he was like this.

He has a fever.

Wen Baizhi had always been sticking with him, so naturally she noticed his abnormality.

"Zijin, you have a fever." she said firmly.

Although Rong Heng said before he left that Si Jiu would have a fever and it was normal, Wen Baizhi couldn't really feel at ease.

She put Si Jiu back on the bed, and went to get some water and a towel to wipe his body to cool him down.

Si Jiu was still lying there, but his face had changed from facing inward to facing the outside towards Wen Baizhi.

He is like a sunflower craving for sunlight. He will head in the direction where Wen Baizhi is.

Wen Baizhi first wiped from his face all the way to his collarbone and below the collarbone.

Si Jiu's collarbone is very obvious, and the protruding look is what Wen Baizhi likes the most.

But the price behind this is the various injuries and illnesses that Si Jiu has suffered.

In this case, Wen Baizhi would rather not like such a clavicle, and hopes that Si Jiu can always be healthy.

But her instinct was to be attracted to every part of Si Jiu.

So her hand still uncontrollably touched Si Jiu's collarbone.

Si Jiu's body had always been cool before, but now, probably because of the fever, his collarbone was a little red and hot to the touch, which was quite different from the previous time he touched it.

Si Jiu closed his eyes. He could feel Wen Baizhi's various touches, but he just couldn't muster up the energy.

Let her be, Si Jiu thought, it is his honor to be liked by her.

Even so, Wen Baizhi did not forget that her job was to cool Si Jiu down.

But now the situation seems to be that she herself needs to cool down.

Wen Baizhi patted her cheeks to drive away the bad thoughts in her mind, and placed a clean handkerchief on Si Jiu's forehead.

Si Jiu exhaled hot air from his nostrils, and on his already uncomfortable body, he sensed another familiar feeling.

That means he wants to go to the toilet.

But at this moment, he felt like he was trapped in bed. Even if he told Wen Baizhi about this, he didn't know how to solve such a problem.

Si Jiu silently endured the growing urge to urinate.

No, there was no need to hold it in any longer, he seemed to have felt that some of it had already leaked out.

Maybe because he was lying on the bed, he was very close to the bed, so he could feel the dampness more.

Si Jiu's face looked even worse.

It won't be long before Wen Baizhi will smell the pungent smell.

Is he always so useless?

He didn't even dare to think about how he would face Wen Baizhi's concern if he would always be in this situation, or even if he was lame as Rong Heng said.

But Wen Baizhi would never let him down.

Wen Baizhi had been paying attention to his expression, so she naturally noticed that his face turned pale in an instant.

"Zijin, do you need me to change your clothes?"

She did smell it.

But she only spoke indirectly and did not name anyone directly.

Si Jiu didn't say anything, just closed his eyes, but his trembling eyelashes made it clear that he was uneasy at the moment.

Wen Baizhi leaned over and kissed his eyes: "Zijin, we are husband and wife, there is nothing we can't say, understand?"

Si Jiu knew all of this, so he started crying again.