Xu, who doesn’t eat chopped green onions

When Ji Wanfeng opened his eyes, he found that the ceiling above his head was the ceiling of his own house, the one lying under him was the bed in his room, and the one sitting on the chair beside the bed was Ji Minzhi.

Seeing that he woke up, Ji Minzhi immediately stood up, walked to Ji Wanfeng's bed, bent down, and asked with concern: "You finally woke up, how do you feel now? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"Mom." Ji Wanfeng called her, but found that his voice was extremely hoarse, and there seemed to be a ball of cotton wool stuck in his throat, unable to get out or get out.He coughed twice, his throat was still terribly uncomfortable, Ji Minzhi looked at him, and quickly handed him the water glass on the bedside table.

Ji Wanfeng took two sips of water, his throat felt a little better, he put the water glass back on the bedside table, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Don't you remember? When you fainted at school, the teacher called me and asked me to pick you up." Ji Minzhi stroked Ji Wanfeng's hair, and said distressedly, "You are too unhappy You can take care of yourself now, why don’t you know you have such a high fever? When the doctor came to take your temperature yesterday, I was almost scared to death, it was 39 degrees.”

He really didn't remember much, he only knew that he was called up by the teacher, then passed out, and everything after that was in a daze.It seems that I was indeed picked up, left the school, and seemed to have taken medicine, but I can't remember the details.

Moreover, he really didn't pay much attention to his body, and he didn't feel that he had done anything during this period of time, so why did he have a fever?

Seeing Ji Minzhi's worried expression, Ji Wanfeng felt a little sorry, and said, "I'm sorry."

"Don't say sorry, this body is your own, you have to treat yourself well, otherwise I will feel very uncomfortable." Ji Minzhi sighed, and then said, "By the way, it's good if you wake up, I'll call Dr. Su again Come here and take your temperature."

Ji Wanfeng tugged at the corner of his mouth, showing a faint smile: "Okay."

Thanks to Wei Ting's blessing, their family has a private doctor. Su Sheng is the private doctor who has been working with Wei Ting. Everyday, any injuries or illnesses in their family are treated by Su Sheng.

Ji Wanfeng had a high fever, and when Ji Minzhi went to pick up Ji Wanfeng, he called Su Sheng over. During the time Ji Wanfeng passed out, Su Sheng stayed at their house on standby.So Ji Minzhi just went downstairs and called Su Sheng, and Su Sheng came upstairs.

After taking his temperature with an electronic thermometer, Su Sheng said to Ji Minzhi, "38 degrees six."

When Ji Minzhi heard this number, he panicked: "38 degrees six? Well, why is it still so high after one night?"

"Ma'am, don't worry, it's a good thing if the temperature drops. Next, as long as you have a good rest and take medicine on time, the fever will subside." Su Sheng opened the medicine box, took out another box of medicine, and said, " This is taken together with the medicine last night, you just give it to him according to the instructions, I can guarantee that his fever will subside within three days."

"Really?" Ji Minzhi was still a little worried, she turned around, touched Ji Wanfeng's forehead, her brows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were full of worry.

"Don't worry, Mom, my physical fitness is still very good." Ji Wanfeng said.

"What's the matter, you have such a high fever in good health." Ji Minzhi sighed, and asked again, "You haven't eaten since yesterday afternoon, are you hungry, do you want to cook something for you? "

Ji Wanfeng is actually not hungry now, and he has no appetite, but he could see that eating something by himself might make Ji Minzhi feel more at ease, so he said, "Okay."

"For cooking, it's best to cook light porridge, and don't put any extra stuff in." Su Sheng interjected.

Ji Minzhi nodded: "Okay, then I'll go downstairs to cook porridge, Doctor Su, please take care of Wanwan."

"Okay, ma'am."

After Ji Minzhi went out, Su Sheng casually put the medicine box on the desk, then sat down on the chair, and said to Ji Wanfeng, "If there are no accidents, you will definitely recover before next Monday."

As soon as Ji Min left, Ji Wanfeng returned to his cold look. He didn't even bother to give Su Sheng a look, but just looked at the ceiling blankly, and replied, "Yes."

Su Sheng was used to Ji Wanfeng treating him so indifferently, so he didn't care. He took a book from the desk, flipped the pages boringly, and said, "You, you should pay attention to your body, not just Madam. I will be worried, and my husband will be worried too."

"Oh."

"Originally Madam planned to come to accompany you tomorrow, but unfortunately, her boss temporarily asked her to work overtime, so she can't come to accompany you tomorrow. What's more unfortunate is that I have something to do tomorrow, but it is impossible for Madam to let you I'm staying at home alone, so..."

Su Sheng's words gave Ji Wanfeng a bad premonition, he turned his eyes away from the lampshade on the ceiling and looked at Su Sheng.

"Mr. will come to accompany you tomorrow."

The moment Su Sheng's words came out of his mouth, Ji Wanfeng's heart ached. He shook his head violently and said, "No! I don't want it!"

Su Sheng still liked seeing Ji Wanfeng's panicked attitude, which was much better than the usual disdainful attitude towards him. He put down the book, smiled and said, "Mr. The vice president discussed and said that all matters of the company will be handled by him tomorrow, and you can't make him go back on his word."

"No, you tell him to go somewhere else, anyway, don't come home anyway."

"Home?" Su Sheng smiled mockingly, "Ji Wanfeng, do you know whose name is written on this house? The name of this house is Wei, not Ji. Of course, Mr. came here whenever he wanted. With you, since you live here, you should listen to your husband, and naturally he can treat you whatever he wants to do to you."

"Su Sheng!" Ji Wanfeng was enraged by his words, he picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table and threw it at Su Sheng, shouting, "You are Wei Ting's fucking dog!"

When he said those words, Su Sheng expected that Ji Wanfeng would be furious and might even throw things at him, so Su Sheng simply avoided the alarm clock.He stared at the clock that fell on the ground, picked it up unhurriedly, put it on the desk, and said, "You can shout louder, so that the lady downstairs can hear it, and she will definitely rush Come up and ask me what happened, why we quarreled, and how should I explain to her then?"

Naturally, it was impossible for him to let Ji Minzhi know about those dirty things, otherwise he wouldn't have endured the humiliation until now.

Ji Wanfeng gouged him out and scolded, "You bastard..."

"Call at will, but you also have to remember, don't try to make your condition worse, you know, it won't do anything, it will only make Madam more worried."

Su Sheng could see through his mind, he really thought about whether he should make his fever worse, maybe then Wei Ting would be able to let him go, but when he thought of Ji Minzhi, he...

"Have a good rest." Su Sheng stood up, and said to him with a smile, "I'll go downstairs to see how my wife's porridge is doing." After saying that, he took the medicine box and left.

When Ji Minzhi finished cooking the porridge and went upstairs, Ji Wanfeng had already regained his composure. Ji Minzhi didn't notice that the alarm clock on the bedside table had arrived on the desk, nor did he notice that a book had obviously changed its position.She put the porridge bowl on the bedside table, and said to Ji Wanfeng, "Wanwan, get up and eat something."

"Okay." Ji Wanfeng pulled out a very far-fetched smile, he sat up with the support of the bed, picked up the porridge bowl, and ate it bit by bit with a spoon.

"Is it hot?"

"Not hot."

"That's good." The porridge was served after Ji Minzhi had finished cooking it and let it dry for a while, in order to let Ji Wanfeng eat porridge that was neither cold nor hot.Looking at Ji Wanfeng's side face, she felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart. She always felt that she didn't care about him enough and didn't take good care of him, so he got sick.

Ji Minzhi stretched out his hand, tucked a strand of hair from his temples behind his ear, and said softly, "Wan Wan, Mom may not be able to accompany you tomorrow."

Ji Wanfeng paused for a moment and said, "Well, I see."

"Your Uncle Wei seems to be fine tomorrow, so I'll let him come over to accompany you."

Ji Wanfeng gritted his teeth, put down the porridge bowl, turned to Ji Minzhi and said, "Actually, it's fine for me to be alone at home, so don't bother Uncle Wei."

"How can I rest assured that you stay at home alone? It's better to have someone to take care of you than to be at home alone."

"But, I..."

"Hey, listen to me."

Most of the time, Ji Wanfeng wanted to tell the story, at least after he said it, he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable, and he didn't have to bear the pain of hiding Ji Minzhi, but every time he saw Ji Minzhi, he felt He couldn't speak.

Ji Wanfeng nodded: "Okay."

Wei Ting didn't come back that night. According to Ji Minzhi, the company had something to do and he couldn't come back until tomorrow.

Ji Wanfeng hoped that this matter would never be finished, so that he would not have to see Wei Ting.

Before going to bed at night, Ji Wanfeng realized that he hadn't read the news on his phone all day. He connected the phone to the power, turned it on, and found that there were dozens of unread messages and more than a dozen unread messages on his phone. Answer the call.

He checked the missed calls, and they were all from Xu Xi, and the unread messages were basically Xu Xi's, with a few messages from Xu Yiming and the teacher mixed in.

He sent 'everything is fine' without even looking at the messages, and then he planned to turn off his phone and go to sleep, but what he didn't expect was that it took less than a minute for his message 'everything is fine' to be sent. Xu Xi's phone call came.