Shura Field [Quick Transmigration]

Yin Ranyu has a cold.

Perhaps it was because the heating in the room was not turned on enough, and he was injured again, and the wound burst open when he went to hide in the corner, so he suddenly caught a cold.

The first person who found out that he had a cold was Yan Changjing.

Yan Changjing comforted the boy for half an afternoon, and after confirming that the boy's emotions had stabilized, he went out first to see the situation of Yan Changling and Li Wenchao.

Yin Ranyu was lying on the bed by himself, and Yan Changjing had to change the sheets and pillows on his bed. He sank into the fluffy and soft quilt, and after a while, he became drowsy and drowsy.

There seemed to be a charcoal fire in the quilt, wrapping him around him, making him feel scorching hot.

Yin Ranyu lifted the quilt, but still felt very hot.

So he rolled onto the floor to cool his hot skin.

He was obviously very hot, the air he exhaled was like scorching gas spit out from a flame, but it was as if someone had put ice in his body, even the joints of his bones were cold.

Yin Ranyu knew that she had a fever.

He was sweating, and there was a fine layer on his forehead, his body became heavy and weak, and it became extremely difficult to even lift a finger.

This familiar feeling of weakness engulfed him. Yin Ranyu turned his head slowly, thinking about whether he should go back to bed, but the cold temperature on the floor made him yearn for it again.

He simply gave up the thoughts in his head and fell asleep in the coolness of the floor.

Yan Changjing came here not long after.

He went to check the situation of Yan Changling and Li Wenchao, and after finding that there were no possible bruises on their faces, he was relieved, turned around and went to Aunt Zhang and Aunt Lian to check the situation.

The two aunts knew very well that even Aunt Zhang would disappear mysteriously when Yan Changling and Li Wenchao confronted each other.When Yan Changjing came over, they were whispering something, and when they saw Yan Changjing coming, they stopped talking instantly.

"Ayu was injured today."

Yan Changjing didn't care about their topic, he was just a little worried, and couldn't help but come over and say a few more words: "When cooking, the taste should be lighter - A Ling and Wen Chao should also stay, I have to work hard for you two today gone."

Aunt Zhang sighed softly, and she said, "Why is it so hard? I'm going to clean up their room right now. Lingling hasn't been here for a long time, and it's probably going to be dusty."

Aunt Lian said, "Have you finished talking about your affairs?"

Yan Chang nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It hasn't been resolved yet, but nothing will happen now."

Aunt Lian responded, and she said: "It's getting late now, I need to cook a few more dishes. Ask Yu Yu if there is anything he wants to eat, and calm him down today."

The boy probably wouldn't say anything.

Yan Changjing was thinking in his heart, but still nodded in response. He waited until he finished all this before going back to the boy's room. Maybe he could really find out what he likes.

When he walked to the door, he bumped into Li Wenchao who was going downstairs first.

Li Wenchao's condition was not very good, he rubbed his forehead, looking very tired, Yan Changjing paused, and closed the door lock that he had just unscrewed.

Li Wenchao looked at him and noticed Yan Changjing's movements at the same time. He shook his head, not knowing what he was negating, and asked, "Are you going to cook?"

There are too many of them and they cook a lot of dishes, so the two aunts have to prepare early. Li Wenchao also often comes to Yan Changjing's side, so he knows the habits of the two aunts.

"Ah."

Yan Changjing responded, and he said: "Aunt Zhang went to get the tools, and I will clean up the room for you and A Ling later. You seem to be in a bad state. After cleaning, go and rest for a while."

"Can't sleep." Li Wenchao pressed his forehead, he said: "I'll come down to see Auntie, see if there's anything I can do to help."

Li Wenchao knows how to cook, and his skills are not bad.Yan Chang nodded his head, and answered again, and waited until Li Wenchao walked towards the kitchen before he opened the door again.

After walking a few steps, I saw a whole one lying on the floor.

Yan Changjing: "!"

He frowned, hurried over, and picked up the boy from the floor, as soon as he touched the boy's skin, he felt something was wrong.

Body temperature is boiling hot.

Yan Changjing's brows frowned even tighter, so tight that they were almost knotted. He stuffed the young man back into the bed and wiped the sweat off his forehead for him, but the usually quiet and silent young man became surprised at this moment. lively.

He slept in a daze, his thoughts were not clear, and he wriggled unwillingly in the bed, trying to uncover the thick and warm quilt to obtain a short-term coolness.

Yan Changjing pressed the quilt tightly and wrapped the boy into a big bag. He pressed the quilt with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand, and called the doctor.

The doctor, who had just been thrown out by Yan Changling, was summoned again, and he responded ecstatically, saying that he would be there soon.

Yan Changjing hung up the doctor's call, and then gave the phone to Aunt Lian. He briefly explained the situation of the boy, and asked Aunt Lian to take the antipyretic medicine as the doctor ordered.

He has a lot of commonly used medicines here, and of course that kind of cold medicine is also prepared.Aunt Lian had just cut half of the vegetables when she received a call from Yan Changjing. She frowned slightly, thought for a while, and called Li Wenchao, who was still wearing an apron next to her, told him where the cold medicine was placed, and said: " I put some warm water and add some honey, it tastes bad in my mouth when I have a fever, so I can drink the medicine."

Li Wenchao also frowned, wondering why the boy suddenly had a fever, he responded, and hurried out of the kitchen, within a few minutes, he found the medicine from the place Aunt Lian had mentioned.

Aunt Lian prepared a large cup of honey water, the water was warm, and only a little bit of honey was put in, but it was a little bit sweet.

She asked Li Wenchao to help deliver the things, but the young man hesitated.

"...He probably doesn't want to see me."

Li Wenchao squeezed the medicine box, couldn't help using force with his fingers, and quickly withdrew his strength when the carton was deformed.

He said: "...It would be better for you to send it over."

Aunt Lian was cutting vegetables with her back facing him. Her knife skills were very good, and the radish slices were sliced ​​so that they were transparent, almost like gauze.

"I'm cooking, I don't have the time to send it over."

She said, "I still can't control you?"

Li Wen paused, he stared at the glass of water for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes again: "Today he is very afraid of me...I am not suitable."

The boy was still running a fever. Seeing him, he must have had nightmares all night.

Aunt Lian slammed the kitchen knife into the chopping board with a sound of "哐!": "If you can't get in, the water will be cold."

"…………"

When Yan Changjing opened the door, it was Li Wenchao who was holding water and medicine to greet him.

Li Wenchao frowned, he didn't look like he was very happy, he raised his hand and made a gesture of "handing", but Yan Changjing didn't answer, but said: "Come in."

"...It's not good for me to go in."

Li Wenchao knew this very well, he said: "I will deliver the medicine."

"He's not awake."

Yan Changjing opened the door wider, and said, "Come in and have a look, it's okay."

Li Wenchao hesitated for a moment before entering the door with a glass of water. Within a short period of one or two minutes, the boy had already started trying to remove the quilt again, and part of the warm quilt had fallen off the bed. He wrapped it back, in exchange for two very weak resistances.

Li Wenchao looked at the boy's red face, probably because he had a fever and sweated, the boy's eyelashes became wet, and his lips were also bright red. He frowned, and asked in a very soft voice: "Why is it so hot?" serious?"

Li Wenchao usually pays attention to his physical condition, he has been exercising a lot, let alone having a fever, even seldom catches a cold.He looked worriedly at the cold sweat on the boy's forehead, as if he was burning up too, anxious and worried.

"It should be because of the injury." Yan Changjing said, "His health is also not good, so he has to make up quickly."

Li Wenchao sighed, watched Yan Changjing slowly help the boy up, and tried to call him by name, trying to make him open his eyes.

But he seemed to have a really bad fever, and his whole body was groggy. When Yan Changjing reached out his hand to shake him, he even turned his face away, and took the initiative to stick it on it, rubbing it in a daze to cool off.

Yan Changjing sighed, and Li Wenchao also frowned: "I can't take medicine like this... I can't force him."

Yan Changjing shook his head and said, "Even if you can't wake up, you still have to take medicine."

He moved the boy into his arms, pinched his cheek, made him open his mouth, and signaled Li Wenchao to quickly stuff the medicine in.

Li Wenchao: "..."

He hesitated for a moment, then took two pills according to the amount, and tried to put them into the young man's mouth. He was obedient at first, but when the medicine just touched his tongue and the bitter taste overflowed, he didn't cooperate " Puff puff" a few times, trying to spit out the medicine.

Yan Changjing hurriedly covered his mouth, and forcibly cut off the boy's uncooperative movements. Li Wenchao, holding a water glass, didn't know whether he should go over to stop him, but unexpectedly showed a bit of dumbfounding emotion.

"Drink some water." He handed over the glass. The glass has a small rounded point, which is convenient for pouring water and drinking. Now it is very suitable for feeding the boy: "Wash away the bitterness."

"As soon as he lets go, he will spit out the medicine."

Yan Changjing said so with his mouth, but his body was very honest. He let go of his hand, pinched the boy's cheek, and pinched him into a pouty little cutie, saying, "Hey slowly, don't let him choke."

Li Wenchao responded, then carefully held the water glass, and stuffed the corner into the boy's beeping mouth, he tilted slightly to let the honey water flow over, the boy seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and finally gave up resisting , Start drinking honey water little by little.

He sucked on the water with a chirp, and drank a large glass of water slowly.

Only then did Li Wenchao heaved a sigh of relief, and put the water glass aside.

Yan Changjing wiped the sweat off the young man's head, and rolled up the quilt tightly again.

After drinking the honey water, the young man replenished the water, and seemed to have a little more strength. He struggled in the curls, trying to free his hands, but as soon as he came out a little, Yan Changjing stuffed him back again.

Li Wenchao looked beside him and wanted to laugh, but also felt sour in his heart.He waited and watched the boy's red face for a while, and finally heaved a long sigh.

Yan Changjing didn't seem to hear, and carefully moved the boy from his arms back to the bed.

And he said, "Is that script still there?"

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