The Guide to the Tear-offs in the Online Supporting Circle Part 2: Peak Acting Skills

Xie Zhengyan never received preferential treatment when she was still in Liao Shuying's womb. She was born with a poor physique. Since she was a child, she had serious illnesses but never had minor illnesses. When she was sick before, she would complain that she was lonely and pitiful and had no one to take care of her. Get ill.He is also a man, he understands men's psychology, and knows that there are not many Jia Baoyu in this world, and Lin Daiyu's coquettish persona will only attract people's suspicion.He cared too much about Rong Chuan's opinion of him, and was too afraid of causing trouble to him. He made himself sick today, only to feel that it was too late to regret it. Standing in front of the bed, I touched his forehead after a while, and found that the fever couldn't drop, so I was worried and wanted to send him to the hospital.

The nanny came to have a look and said: "This must be the unclean thing I encountered in the mountains today. Those things are active in spring, and those with low yang energy will easily get sick. I often see this kind of thing in my hometown."

Rong Chuan smiled wryly: "Auntie, stop promoting the feudal superstitions of your hometown, okay? I think he didn't pay attention to keeping warm after sweating today, and he caught the wind and cold, and he was about to take him to see a doctor."

The nanny waved: "Didn't you hear your mother say that you should go to the hospital for minor illnesses and pains? When you go to the doctor, you will be given an infusion and injection, which will do more harm to your body. Wait, I'll make some brown sugar and ginger soup, and you can take the moxa Let him burn the grass and watch the situation overnight."

After she left, Xie Zhengyan asked Rong Chuan weakly: "This aunt of yours is still a barefoot doctor, and she can see a doctor."

Rong Chuan said with a smile: "She learned it from my mother. My mother is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. If she has nothing to do, she will do science popularization for us, so everyone in the family has some common sense in this area."

Xie Zhengyan understood: "No wonder you taught me how to cook ginger soup before. It turned out to be a family tradition."

Before I finished speaking, my mulberry eyes were dry and itchy, and I couldn't cough.

Rong Chuan picked up the lemonade that was hanging aside, wrapped his head in one hand, and slowly fed him with the cup in the other. It was the first time that Xie Zhengyan enjoyed warm and considerate care, and the other party was a person he loved deeply. It's indescribable, but it's a pity that accompanied by lingering guilt, he feels that his useless appearance is not worthy of pity, and after drinking the water, let Rong Chuan go to work instead of sitting with him.

Rong Chuan helped him to lie down, and while tucking the quilt for him, he said: "Is there anything more important than your illness right now, and if I really leave, you might have to hide in the quilt and cry again."

Xie Zhengyan heard him mention the past helplessly crying on the phone when he was lying in bed, a new wave of heat came out of his red face, and he said embarrassingly: "At that time I thought you were a bad guy with a poisonous tongue, but I didn't expect you to be a bad guy with a bad tongue. Baichuan is Rongchuan again."

Rong Chuan crawled on the side of the pillow and watched him, stretched out his index finger to gently scratch his cheek, as if he was teasing a kitten.

"Me too. When I heard you cry so sadly, I wondered if you were too delicate. Now that you are sick, I know it's really hard. Does your head hurt? Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?"

Xie Zhengyan has been ill for a long time and has become a habit. It is nothing to catch a cold, even if he has a fever, he can bear it. But now under Rong Chuan's care, the usual ailments seem to have increased tenfold, greatly breaking through his tolerance limit.This is like a soldier who is fighting outside and can grit his teeth even if he is injured with missing arms and legs, but if he is sent back to his mother in time, he will collapse immediately and scream and cry bitterly, because he knows that he will not be able to fall on the battlefield. If he is not rescued, but his mother will take care of him and love him with all her heart, and it will be difficult to bear it with her dependence.

Rong Chuan's love for Xie Zhengyan far exceeds what he received from his biological mother. A few warm greetings brought out his tears. He stretched out his hand from under the quilt and grabbed his sleeve, tearfully begging: "I'm so cold, can you please?" hug me?"

Rong Chuan kissed his forehead, and said in a low voice, "I'll get moxa sticks to burn your acupuncture points first, and I'll come and hug you after you drink the ginger soup."

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