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Su Yi was unable to make up lessons for Su Shen in the end because Su Yi had a fever again.

Su Shen woke up in the warm bed in the morning, and felt that she was holding a warm little person in her arms. It was really like an artifact to drive away the cold. It was hot and soft, and she slept well. Curling up and not moving, he sweetly wanted to hug her even tighter.But when his brain woke up, he felt that something was wrong. The temperature on Su Yi's body was a little too high. He pressed his forehead against the other's forehead, and it was scorching hot.

Su Shen was startled, and hurriedly got up and went to the living room to look for a thermometer. It happened that Yiling came in from outside, carrying the tofu nao and fried dough sticks she bought in her hand: "Xin Xin, you're up, just in time for breakfast, where's Yiyi?"

Su Shen said in a panic, "Auntie, Su Yi has a fever, do you have a thermometer?"

Yiling took her time, put her things away, went in with a thermometer and took Su Yi's temperature: "This child has to come here every month, I'm used to it." She smiled wryly.

Su Shen put the thermometer into Su Yi's armpit, but she was clumsy. Su Yi was woken up quickly, so she took the thermometer and put it away, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Pour me a glass of water."

Su Shen looked at his tired and haggard face, feeling very distressed, wishing that she was the one who got sick.

Hearing this, he quickly went to pour a glass of water and put it near Su Yi's lips. Su Yi took his hand and slowly drank half of the glass in small sips.I took out the thermometer and saw that the temperature had reached 39.3 degrees.Su Shen brushed the broken hair on Su Yi's forehead again, and held her own forehead against it. She was anxious and didn't know what to do. It was so hot. It turned out that 39.3 degrees was such a hot temperature. He had never been so sensitive to temperature. specific understanding.

"Su Yi, are you uncomfortable?"

"Hmm." The boy closed his eyes.

It would be great if it could alleviate his pain, Su Shen suddenly remembered the plot of healing through intercourse that often appeared in martial arts novels, his face was on fire, and he couldn't help but cursed himself in his heart, When was it, his mind was still full of shit, and with his brain being burnt out, those who didn't know would really think that it was him who had the fever.

Yiling is busy with work today, so she can't find someone to take over temporarily, so she plans to ask the downstairs neighbor's grandmother to take care of Su Yi. Su Yi is like this many times when she is sick, so she doesn't need to be watched by others, just come up occasionally to see if she needs anything. Just help me out.

Su Shen pursed her lips. He had doubts about Yiling's arrangement. Although Su Shen had a good physique and rarely caught a cold in a year, let alone a fever, he also remembered that he had a fever when he was a child. Meng Ya really He would be so worried that he would cry, and Su Donglai would try his best to spare time to take Su Shen to the hospital.

Yiling's performance was too careless.Besides, Su Yi hadn't had breakfast yet, the tofu was sprinkled with chili, and Yi Ling didn't have time to make it, so he planned to go downstairs to buy some porridge and come back.

He resisted the urge to question Yiling, saying that he stayed to take care of Su Yi today, and Yiling praised Xin Xin for being good, Xin Xin was really sensible and went to work.

Su Shen checked on the Internet what she could and couldn't eat when she had a fever, and then within the scope of her ability, she went to the kitchen to get a pot, washed a cup of millet, and started to boil it.

Then I went to see Su Yi for a while, and then I went to see the life of the pot. The strange thing is that the porridge pot dried up quickly, so Su Shen could only continue to add water and stir evenly. Su Shen broke out in a sweat, and managed to cook a pot of porridge, but it was only a bowl of porridge, but it turned out to be more than half of the pot.

"Su Yi, Su Yi, get up and have some porridge." Su Shen held the cold lukewarm porridge and gently shook Su Yi. Buried in the quilt.

Su Shen had no choice but to put down the porridge bowl, lifted the quilt, sat on the bed, grabbed the other person into her arms and hugged her. At this moment, Su Yi was half-sitting and leaning against Su Shen's chest, with her back tightly against Su Shen's. On his chest, he could clearly feel the temperature from that piece of skin, burning himself.

He struggled hard, trying to break free from that embrace, but helplessly, the other party was too tight to break free. Su Shen held him in one hand and brought the porridge in the other, muttering softly like coaxing a child: "Good boy, good boy." Be good, don't move, the porridge is about to spill, drink the porridge first, be good."

Su Yi stopped struggling, and drank half a bowl of millet porridge together, frowning while drinking: "Where did you buy this? It smells like paste."

Su Shen smiled awkwardly: "Come be content, this is just cooked for you by your exclusive servant." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and took another sip, "It's okay, hehehe..." It seemed to be It's a bit muddy, but it's the first time I made it like this, I'm already considered a genius.

Su Yi stopped talking, and drank the porridge silently, his heart was filled with emotion, and he didn't care about any smell.

Seeing that there was still a bottom in the bowl, Su Shen coaxed Su Yi to drink it patiently, and then brought clothes to change for Su Yi. Su Yi firmly grasped the quilt: "What are you doing? I don't want to get up."

"Take you to the hospital." Su Shen then lifted the quilt.

"No," Su Yi was helpless, he was dizzy and just wanted to sleep. "I have a fever like this all the time. I don't need to take medicine, and I don't need to go to the hospital. It just passed away?"

Su Shen was in a hurry: "How can I bear the illness?"

Su Yi comforted him in turn: "Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask my mother."

Su Shen stared at Su Yi in a daze, and asked Yiling?No matter what, he felt that Yiling was unreliable.

"Really," Su Yi said, "If you have a fever that lasts for three days, then go for a blood test. Normally, the fever will subside in about three days. I just want to sleep now, please."

"Okay then." Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Su Shen had no choice but to compromise, but she was really worried, so she had to open Baidu search again, and found that there were also such sayings on the Internet, so she really let go and listened to Su Yi for the time being.

Su Yi quickly fell asleep again, but Su Shen's heart was hanging in the air, and he couldn't concentrate on doing anything. He wished he could probe Su Yi's forehead every 5 minutes. He frowned patiently.

Then take the thermometer to measure the temperature quietly every half hour, but Su Yi's body temperature has never dropped or risen, Su Shen really couldn't sit still, he quietly lifted Su Yi's quilt, Su Yi finally opened his eyes. He opened his eyes and looked at him helplessly: "I really want to sleep."

"I remember having a fever when I was a child. My mother seemed to want to dress me thinly to dissipate heat. Can you do this? I can't dissipate the heat when I'm huddled under the quilt." Su Shen said seriously while recalling.

"My physique is different from yours, so I have to cover my sweat." Su Yi said frustratedly, "Go to class in the afternoon, I'll be fine after a night of sleep, really."

Su Shen stopped talking, he knew that he was rejected.But he is a young master who doesn't touch the sun with his ten fingers. Whenever he has served someone, this person is not only ungrateful to Dade, but also despises him so much. It's really quite hateful.

Hateful is hateful, but if you want to settle accounts, you have to wait for someone, right?

He had no choice but to endure the uneasiness in his heart, and called the old soup restaurant yesterday to order the old chicken soup. He specially told the patient to drink it, it must be light, and then ordered two light side dishes.After serving Su Yi at noon, he drank a bowl of chicken soup and ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables before he felt relieved.

In the afternoon, Su Yi's body temperature dropped to 38.5 degrees. Although Su Shen's face was still stern, the light in her eyes softened, and she let out a soft breath.

When Yiling came back in the evening, he took care of Su Yi familiarly. Su Shen watched from the side, silently remembering Yiling's every move.If Su Yi had a fever again next time, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

He still held Su Yi in his arms at night. In the middle of the night, maybe because the two of them hugged each other too tightly, Su Yi was sweating all over, and the hair on his forehead was wet. Su Shen ignored his resistance. , took his temperature again, and the fever had subsided. He whistled happily, wiped Su Yi's body again with a towel, and changed into dry pajamas. Dreamland.

Su Yi woke up in the morning and wanted to move his body, but he couldn't move at all. Su Shen pressed half of his body on his body and slept soundly. Su Yi saw the black and blue under his eyelids, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub it pamperingly. Rubbing his head, said softly: "Thank you."

Holding her arm tightly, Su Shen opened her eyes, looked at Su Yi's face that was close at hand, pressed a kiss on his forehead lightly, looked at Su Yi's face that quickly turned red, lightly Smiling: "Good morning kiss."

Su Yi looked at his sunny face, and the beating of the heart in his chest suddenly stopped.

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