The reborn daughter-in-law is right!

Xia Yun didn't know if there was a spare medicine box at home, so he could only rummage through the boxes and began to look for it. Mo Ran kept screaming hot while curling up the quilt, looking at Xia Yun was very worried.

He never took care of others, Xia Yun was a little at a loss, before he was sick, he always went to the hospital to get an injection, just now he planned to drive Mo Ran to the hospital first, thinking that it might be the reason of last night, Xia Yun was a little hesitant.

There was really no other way, Xia Yun gritted her teeth and called Yang Ning.

Over there Yang Ning was still sleeping, with a strong nasal voice, "...Huh?"

"That..." Xia Yun closed the cabinet door at home, "Mo Ran has a little fever..."

"Send it to the hospital." Yang Ning turned over, buried his face in the pillow in a daze and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know how to see a doctor..."

"I'll call you if I can send you to the hospital?" Xia Yun gritted her teeth, turned around and walked to the bed, reached out and touched Mo Ran's frowning brows, "It's hot to the touch."

"Brother Yun..." Yang Ning finally sobered up, "Did you take your temperature?"

"I didn't find the thermometer..." Xia Yun said.

"You just let Uncle Xia get used to something wrong..." Yang Ning yawned, and there was a sound of getting up on the phone, "Now go out and buy one, and then buy some antipyretics. Forget it , you order takeaway and order a bowl of porridge..."

Xia Yun held Mo Ran in his arms, lowered his head and kissed Mo Ran's dry lips, seeing Mo Ran's drowsy appearance, he couldn't bear it, "You think I'm a fool, don't even know these things?"

"Then why are you calling?" Yang Ning raised the volume, "Report before operating?"

"It's okay...I'm hanging up." Xia Yun didn't know how to explain to Yang Ning, and was about to hang up the phone for a long time.

Yang Ning seemed to have his head opened for a moment, holding up the phone and shouting, "Damn it?"

"Ah..." Mo Ran held his forehead with his hands, "What should I do? Mo Ran said he was in pain..."

Yang Ning lost all sleepiness immediately. He received such a meaningful phone call early in the morning, which made him unable to straighten his tongue for a long time, "Yes..."

"It's okay to hang up!" Xia Yun didn't have the energy to talk nonsense with Yang Ning on the phone. He originally wanted to ask Yang Ning to give him an idea, but now he didn't expect it at all.

"Don't hang up, don't hang up!" Yang Ning hurriedly said, "You go to buy medicine...buy the medicine for rubbing..."

"I buy it?" Xia Yun raised her eyebrows, "I go out to buy it?"

Yang Ning was speechless, "You didn't buy it...wait a minute...what do you mean?"

"I'll send you the address, and if you buy it, give it to me..." Xia Yun said.

"Brother Yun!" Yang Ning interrupted Xia Yun, "What should I say when the doctor asks me?"

"Think for yourself!" Xia Yun hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Xia Yun suddenly felt a little regretful, he didn't prepare anything last night, and in the end it was probably his 'overlord's hard attack', he didn't care much about crying out for pain during the period, and last night he spent half a day under the shower, he probably caught it too cold.

Getting up and covering Mo Ran with the quilt, Xia Yun went to the bathroom to find a clean towel, wet it with cold water, and spread it on Mo Ran's head like on TV, "Baby?"

Mo Ran didn't know if he fell asleep, his whole body hurt badly, he heard Xia Yun's voice vaguely, and then opened his heavy eyelids, his throat was sore, "... Xia... Xia Yun."

"Do you want some water?" Xia Yun knelt down and held Mo Ran's hand.

Mo Ran's palms were hot, Xia Yun felt overwhelmed for the first time, Mo Ran shook his head, frowned and muttered "sleepy..."

"Then you sleep a little longer." Xia Yun lifted the quilt, lay beside Mo Ran, put his hands on Mo Ran's waist and rubbed gently, "Just tell me if it hurts."

I don't know if it's because of the fever, Mo Ran felt that with Xia Yun's movements, his face became even hotter, but he couldn't exert any energy, and fell asleep again in a daze.

It wasn't until Xia Yun got out of bed that Mo Ran felt better, maybe it was the effect of Xia Yun's massage just now, when Mo Ran turned over, his waist was no longer sore, "Why...why go?"

"Yang Ning is here to deliver the medicine, you lie down first," Xia Yun said.

Yang Ning rang the doorbell in a hurry, Xia Yun ran to the door with her slippers drooping, "What's the hurry?"

"I'm not in a hurry!" Yang Ning squeezed in through the crack of the door, and looked at Xia Yun with a 'ridiculous' look, "Yo...you are still tossing when everyone is sick?"

"Where's the medicine?" Xia Yun tugged at his clothes.

Yang Ning carried two large plastic bags in his hand, walked to the living room and sat down politely, "You have the nerve to say, I'll wipe your butt. When buying medicine, the doctor asked me where it hurts, and I held back for a long time to say it." A 'butt hurts'."

Xia Yun ignored Yang Ning, rummaged through one of the bags, and bought a lot of antipyretics besides a thermometer, "What is this?" Xia Yun picked up a small tube and asked.

"Let me tell you..." Yang Ning almost jumped up, "When I checked out, the aunt insisted on recommending it to me. I thought it was something, and when I checked out, I almost smashed his shop!"

The things in his hands looked familiar, Xia Yun threw the small tube to Yang Ning, took the medicine and stood up, "I won't give it away."

"I'm so sorry..." Uncle Yang Ning leaned on the sofa like that, "I won't leave until I cook a meal."

"casual."

Putting the thermometer under his arm for Mo Ran, Xia Yun brought a cup of warm water, "Take the antipyretics first."

Mo Ran sat up for a while, hesitated for a while and asked, "Yang Ning knows...you know?"

"He knows it's okay." Xia Yun touched Mo Ran's face distressedly, and said with some regret, "Next time you say no, I will stop."

I didn't expect Xia Yun to be so straightforward, Mo Ran avoided Xia Yun's gaze, lowered his head and took the medicine, and was about to lie down again, Xia Yun took out another tube of medicine from his pocket, "Lie down, turn around I'll apply medicine to you."

Mo Ran was a little anxious when he heard that, he could feel better in the dark, but it's not night now, thinking that Xia Yun would stare at his butt and rub the medicine on him later, Mo Ran quickly shook his head, "No...it doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Be obedient!" Xia Yun pulled Mo Ran's body, "Your fever won't subside later."

"Can... can retreat!" Mo Ran raised his voice, "I... will do it myself!"

If Mo Ran is not feeling well now, Xia Yun would really like to slap Mo Ran on the buttocks. Just now he was wrinkling his face and complaining of pain, but now he is full of energy.

Mo Ran's face was wrinkled together. Originally, it was fine if Xia Yun didn't say anything. If Yang Ning knew about it, he wouldn't know how to face Yang Ning in the future, "I'm fine... I'm fine."

"Let me check the temperature first." Xia Yun covered Mo Ran with the quilt, took out the thermometer from Mo Ran's armpit and looked around, "...you wait..."

The thermometer Yang Ning bought was the mercury type. Xia Yun didn't understand it when he tilted it up and down. He was about to take it out and ask Yang Ning to read it for him. Bar."

Xia Yun was a little embarrassed. For the first time, she felt a little useless, so she could only ask in a muffled voice, "How many degrees?"

"No... less than three... 38." Mo Ran handed the thermometer to Xia Yun, "I'll sleep... just sleep for a while... just go out...go out to accompany Yang...Yang Ning it."

"The medicine hasn't been applied yet." Xia Yun said.

"I... wipe it myself." Mo Ran said with a blushing face.

Xia Yun compromised, and after struggling with Mo Ran's character, she would definitely stick to the end. Xia Yun thought that Yang Ning was waiting outside, and only walked out of the bedroom after she was sure that Mo Ran was going to sleep.

Yang Ning was sitting in the living room, when he saw Xia Yun coming out, he shook the notebook he was holding, "Are you going to pick up a new play?"

"Yeah." Xia Yun yawned and sat beside Yang Ning.

"So many? Which one are you going to pick up?" Yang Ning asked.

Xia Yun glanced left and right, and found that the script Li Tao gave him was not in the living room, "These are not..."

"Honestly..." Yang Ning slumped on the sofa, probably didn't have time to tidy up before going out, and his hair looked messy, "Are you really planning to keep developing in this direction?"

"Otherwise?" Xia Yun asked back.

"To be honest, I was surprised when I found out. I thought you would end up doing business with Uncle Xia. I never thought about it." Yang Ning said, "You are different from me. Dad's words, you are becoming more and more unwilling to listen to..."

"I never thought about it, I never thought about following my dad, you know me, these jobs will be useless sooner or later in my hands." Xia Yun took another plastic bag brought by Yang Ning "What is this? "

"Knowing that you don't know how to cook, I bought porridge on the way, and Mo Ran will give him something to eat when he wakes up." Yang Ning put his hands behind his head.

"Thank you..." Xia Yun said.

"Then what about you and Mo Ran?" Yang Ning asked, "Now you've cooked rice, aren't you just for fun?"

Xia Yun put the takeaway that Yang Ning brought on the coffee table, "I've never been playing."

Yang Ning didn't know how to answer the words. From his standpoint, he understood what Xia Yun meant by saying this. Even if Xia Yun wanted to prove himself so much, there were still many labels that he was born with that could not be put aside. Any decision , Not only will it affect his acting career, but it will also affect Xia Jingshang.

"What about Mo Ran?"

"He's sleeping."

"I mean..." Yang Ning chuckled, "Will Mo Ran always be an assistant in the future?"

Xia Yun hadn't thought about this question, nor had he asked Mo Ran. Suddenly, he realized that since he was reborn, many things seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes since he was no longer standing on his own side. He no longer had to think about himself. Understand that many things cannot be done just by wanting to.

"Maybe... at least he is with me now." Xia Yun said.

"Actually, you can help Mo Ran think of other jobs." Yang Ning's tone became serious, "Mo Ran's birth is different from yours. Even before he met you, he was just looking for a job that could earn money. Now you Since you want to continue to develop with Mo Ran, you can try to help Mo Ran gain a foothold."

"What do you mean?"

"How long can you work as an assistant? What's more, if the two of you are exposed in the future, Mo Ran will definitely lose this job. You have to consider two sides in everything. Don't really wait for that day to come and be in a hurry."

What Yang Ning said caught the point. Xia Yun leaned half on the sofa, the sunlight from outside the window hit the ground, as if it was still glowing, "Then what about you and Shao Qing?"

"I don't know." Yang Ning smiled lowly, "I'm a fan of the authorities, I don't think I like him as much as I imagined, I can only be curious, and I will consider these when I am really sure that I want to settle down."

"Scumbag." Xia Yun said.

But this word seems to be more suitable for him. After Xia Yun finished speaking, he was a little speechless. If he was himself in the previous life, he would be proud and arrogant, and the people around him would not know how to cherish. , Make more movies to accumulate more popularity to satisfy his own vanity.

Didn't see that Xia Yun's expression was down, Yang Ning stood up, "I'm leaving, I'm so sleepy..."

"Say hello to Uncle Yang for me." Xia Yun also stood up and followed Yang Ning to the door.

"By the way..." Yang Ning said suddenly, "Do you know the Yang electron?"

"I heard from my dad once, what's the matter?"

"I don't know if I heard it wrong. Before I left the house today, I heard from my dad that the boss of Xianyang has raised a pretty face. He seems to be called Hao Yifan..."

The author has something to say: wait for the double update later, and take a day off tomorrow.

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