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Since the colitis last time, Fang Yan has been in good health and has not had any major problems. This is also thanks to Chu Heng's careful care. He has pampered this man in the palm of his hand, and he is afraid of bumping into him.

After all, it is super distressing if the corners of the exquisite jade are damaged!

"Why is it still burning... Does this medicine work?"

Chu Heng hugged Fang Yan's upper body and raised his upper body slightly so that he could breathe smoothly. This person was prone to palpitations when he got sick, and the uncomfortable appearance made people feel anxious.

"How can...cough...so fast?"

The man's voice was even weak, and he lay his pillow on Chu Heng, closing his eyes and recuperating, "Relax, your whole body is tense, and the pillow is uncomfortable."

"Oh……"

Chu Heng kept feeding him water, taking his temperature, and wiping his neck and armpits, but his temperature still didn't drop. The anxious Chu Heng kept sweating and kept touching his forehead.

"Are you still...cough...do you want to let people sleep?"

Fang Yan was interrupted several times, felt that warm paw touching his body, suddenly became impatient, turned over, lay on his side, buried his head in this guy's abdomen, and said in a fierce tone, "Shut up!" Mouth! Don't move! Sleep!"

"But……"

Chu Xiaoheng was so frightened that he shuddered and murmured fearfully: "You are so panicky... Oops!"

The outside of the thigh was twisted hard.

"Back pain... close your mouth, save your strength, and rub my waist."

Fang Yan buried his head in Chu Heng's arms, groped and raised his hand, pinched his cheeks, "What perfume... still milk candy..."

"You...don't press me, I...you press me, I can't reach your waist in this position!"

Fang Yan rested on this guy and felt very comfortable, but his noisy voice kept lingering in her ears, she couldn't help but frowned, and said displeasedly: "Then squeeze my shoulders, just shut up, and don't make a sound!"

With his head buzzing, the irritability in the man's heart rose even more.

"Oh……"

Chu Xiaoheng nodded sensiblely, shut his mouth, and really kept quiet.

Hmm... There is an extra head on the belly.

He wanted to poke, but when his finger was in the air, he changed his posture and pressed the acupuncture point for this person instead.

Why... is it so easy to get sick?

Chu Xiaoheng sighed secretly, and glanced at the sky outside. The seasons are still changing recently, but as the weather gets colder and colder, this person's health will get worse. What should I do!

He didn't speak again, and quietly massaged the man's body.

Not long after, I heard the man's long and steady breathing.

I heard from Fu Sheng that it was extremely difficult for him to fall asleep when he was sick. Because of his heart palpitations, he was often awakened, and it was difficult to sleep for a while. Therefore, Chu Heng hardly dared to move, stroking his thin back, and rubbing it for him from time to time. Rub the heart.

"Fang Banquet..."

The man was sleeping on his side, with only half of his face exposed. His profile was exquisite and his skin was fair, making one unable to resist... 呵呵.

Chu Xiaoheng just felt as if something was crawling in his heart, scratching his heart and scratching his lungs, the beauty was right in front of him, but he couldn't touch it, couldn't eat it, this kind of feeling was really uncomfortable.

If he hadn't experienced the disaster more than ten years ago, he should be a healthy and public person now!You can do what anyone can do, and you don't have to be confined to your bed and suffer from illness.

Thinking of this, Chu Heng felt a little depressed.

The man has lost weight recently. Every time he eats, he doesn't eat too much, and he always throws up. He is so thin that it is uncomfortable to hold him. There are two butterfly valleys sticking out, which makes people feel distressed.

Chu Xiaoheng gently caressed the man's thin back, his fingertips ran across his protruding spine and butterfly bones, his heart twitched.

"Ayan, you..."

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Chu Xiaoheng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly "hush" and rushed to signal, but it was still too late.

The man in his arms has already been awakened.

"Ok?"

Fang Yan sleeps very lightly, and is always awakened by a slight disturbance, and is prone to palpitations after waking up, and this time is no exception, he slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was tired, "What... What's going on?"

Li Min couldn't help being a little surprised, he took a look at Chu Heng, and thought that he could make Ah Yan sleep for such a long time, if it was in the past, he really couldn't do it.

"Li Min came to see you."

Chu Heng patted the man on the back and coaxed him softly, "Should I change my position? It's uncomfortable after such a long time."

Fang Yan didn't speak, but turned over again, leaned on his back, half-closed his eyes, and looked a little confused, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Not half an hour."

Chu Xiaoheng curled his lips, looked up at Li Min, "Dr. Li is here, let him show you."

"Hmm..." Fang Yan closed his eyes again, groped and reached out to explore Chu Heng, "I want to drink water."

Li Min turned around, went to pour a glass, inserted the straw, shook Fang Yan, and gently lifted the back of his head, "Come, take a sip."

The man didn't even open his eyes, he directly opened his mouth to swallow the straw, took a few sips, and shook his head slightly.

"Drink more," Chu Heng frowned, a little dissatisfied, and tapped his pale lips with his index finger, "Look, what did you do—"

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, and then took a few more sips.

Chu Heng put the cup aside, leaned over with a playful smile, and leaned over to observe him carefully, "Sure enough, your complexion will improve after sleeping for a while, do you want to sleep again?"

Fang Yan glanced at him sideways, and a vague voice came out of his throat, "I can't sleep anymore."

Li Min was busy at the side, taking out the contents of the medicine box one by one. Chu Xiaoheng glanced at him, and taking advantage of the gap he didn't notice, leaned over quickly and kissed the man's dry lips. pecked on.

"Chu, Heng?"

The man opened his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth, and glared at the guy beside him, "What are you doing...cough cough...what are you doing!"

"I didn't do anything!" Chu Xiaoheng blinked his eyes, and answered very confidently, "Did you burn out your head? And then... have hallucinations? Come on! Close your eyes and sleep for a while!"

Fang Yan: "..."

He laughed out of anger, coughed intermittently, closed his eyes, but he was very funny in his heart, this guy... this guy started to shiver while he was sick, wait for him to recover...Look at him How to deal with him.

"You two are really..."

Li Min shook his head amusedly, and walked over to do a simple check on Fang Yan.

"Heart rate is still fast, have you taken antipyretics?"

Chu Xiaoheng scratched his head and recalled, "Um... I ate it."

"I can't take any more." Li Min frowned, shaking his head solemnly, "Give him physical cooling, those medicines will increase the burden on his heart."

Chu Xiaoheng's heart suddenly "thumped", as if thinking of something, "I remember what you said last time...now...how is it now?"