Hold on, you can't bend!

The temperature changed from high to low, and the fever lasted for almost three days. In the afternoon, he took antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs again, and slept for most of the day. When Zhang Nan opened his eyes again, the sky outside the French window of the bedroom was already Sunset sunset.

Rubbing his numb side face, Zhang Nan got up from the bed and took his temperature first. It was 36 degrees and it was not considered a fever. I caught a cold.

After drinking more than half a glass of warm water, he found new home clothes, went to the bathroom and took a hot shower, his sore muscles gradually relaxed, and the pain gradually disappeared with the temperature of the water. After blow-drying his hair, Zhang Nan felt that he was finally alive again. over here.

The refrigerator was full of ingredients, and Zhang Nan was stunned for three seconds in the face of the air-conditioning, remembering that this was for the food and grass reserves he had stockpiled in advance for Fu Yuzheng's "love lunch" at noon every day. Heartbroken, he closed the refrigerator door behind his back and decided to order takeaway at night.

He should eat something light when he recovers from a fever, so he ordered a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant near the neighborhood for dinner, fish porridge, crab roe roast wheat emperor, and a stewed meat platter. When he ordered takeaway, he suddenly thought that none of these seemed to be Fu Yuzheng likes to eat.

Stop.

After Zhang Nan made the payment, he threw the phone aside, and silently brainwashed himself—think about something else, okay? After finally waking up, I'm not afraid of being dazed again if I think about it again!

After a while, the doorbell rang suddenly. Zhang Nan was amazed at the delivery speed of this restaurant. He stepped on his slippers to open the door. The heavy anti-theft door opened, and he was stunned at the door, dumbfounded.

Outside the door, Fu Yuzheng hooked the car key with one finger, and looked up the moment the door was opened.

Zhang Nan's face, which had just subsided from the fever, turned a few shades of pale in an instant, and then inexplicably, two blushes quickly rose, and the blood flowed down his neck until the end of his delicate eyes curled up.

"You...why are you here?" He stammered unconsciously, and his fingers holding the door frame were secretly exerting force, "Please, please come in."

Fu Yuzheng stared at him slightly for two seconds, then entered the door beside him.

The anti-theft door behind him was closed, and there were different shades of guilt in the footsteps. Before Fu Yuzheng could speak, Zhang Nan said again: "Sit down, I... I'll pour you a glass of water."

Fu Yuzheng sat down on the sofa, looked at the back of the person in front of the water dispenser, and asked, "Are you sick?"

"Ah..." Zhang Nan tried his best not to tremble with the hand holding the cup, and replied, "I have a fever."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, approached stiffly with a water glass, put it on the tea table in front of Fu Yuzheng, and said, "Maybe I caught a cold, and it has receded."

Fu Yuzheng casually glanced at the distance between the two of them, picked up the disposable paper cup, and took a sip of water.

Damn... what should I do? !

Zhang Nan sat on the other side of the sofa, anxious and uneasy. In just a few seconds, a big drama of war between heaven and man was staged in his heart.

What should I say?How did I get along with Doctor Fu before?Damn, no, at that time I only regarded it as "Lu Yuxing", but now that the real person is in front of me, I can no longer focus on "following the plot"!

Otherwise, just confess?I can't rely on it-I'm not ready to be beaten to death!

Fu Yuzheng seemed to be unaware of the entanglement that had already appeared on his face at this time, and asked in a flat voice: "Because I have a fever, why did you miss today's rehabilitation appointment?"

Zhang Nan:! ! !

No, I forgot!

"I..." He hesitated for a second, nodded his head, covered his forehead in a slightly artificial way, and said in a muffled voice, "Because of dizziness...it's not suitable to go out when you're sick, and—"

"It doesn't matter." Fu Yuzheng calmly interrupted him, put down the paper cup, and said, "It's worth it to wake people up after a fever."

Zhang Nan:? ? ?

Zhang Nan:! ! !

Zhang Nan: ...

The surrounding air stagnated and solidified, and the two fell into a tacit silence.

I don't know how long it took before Zhang Nan recovered from the long-term shock, calmed down his beating heart, lowered his eyelids like a monster, and admitted: "...how did you know?"

How do you know?so easy.

The honorifics that blurted out when opening the door, the unpredictable red and white complexion, the awkward politeness that reveals alienation, the safe distance that has never been deliberately opened, and the answers that are trying to cover up...

If "Si Zehan" hadn't suddenly moved on, there would be only one explanation for all Zhang Nan's anomalies—he was already sober at the moment.

"I..." Zhang Nan didn't dare to look into Fu Yuzheng's eyes, and his eyes drifted away unnaturally. After being extremely embarrassed, he tried to keep calm and organize his words, "On the second morning when I fell into the water, I had a fever... and then I suddenly understood... It's, it's amazing, huh?"

He laughed a couple of times, and after laughing, he felt like a fool again, so he finally stopped talking, pursed the corners of his mouth and didn't say another word.

Fu Yuzheng was not a talkative person in the first place, but the silence at this moment made Zhang Nan feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, his fingernails were picking at the trouser line of his home clothes, and he had a sign of "say something quickly or I will pass by".

After a long while, Fu Yuzheng responded somewhat. After a slight sigh, he suddenly asked——

"Keyun, do you remember everything?"

Zhang Nan raised his head suddenly, and met a pair of calm eyes with a slight smile. In the quiet and deep pupils, he could see his own face that was so red that it was dripping with blood.

"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth, and restrained himself: "Healed from a serious illness, Doctor Fu...can we stop pushing me like this?"

"Success." Fu Yuzheng said: "Listen to you, Idiots in the waves."

"..." Zhang Nan closed his eyes in despair, and suddenly felt the urge to kill himself.

Although Zhang Nan's condition improved significantly during this period, Fu Yuzheng never dared to think that the opportunity for him to get rid of his delusions would come so suddenly. It was just an artificial lake jump at night, and he had a fever, but he woke up.

I don't know if it's an unexpected surprise, whether his "supporting role" can retire at this time, Fu Yuzheng thought for a moment, and didn't mention a word about the past, just said: "If your body allows, go to Lin Jie as soon as possible Have a re-examination, how long will your situation be stable, and whether you have fully recovered now? Only after a comprehensive re-examination can a doctor make a conclusion."

Zhang Nan recovered from the great embarrassment, heard the words and was quiet for a while, then suddenly called out: "Doctor Fu."

It's not easy, it's rare for him to be named Fu again, Fu Yuzheng asked: "What?"

Zhang Nan said: "I don't know whether to say thank you first or say sorry first."

"No need." Only at this moment did Fu Yuzheng feel relieved, but his voice was still calm, without any emotion: "I am also a doctor, and it is easy to cooperate with the treatment, so don't worry about it."

Don't worry--

Zhang Nan silently repeated this sentence, unable to tell whether it was melancholy or panic.

Although the past was like a dream, every bit of it happened in reality.

How could he be so calm?

Don't be distracted--

Is it about the relationship during this period of time, or about Fu Yuzheng?

Zhang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned up all the upset emotions in his heart, and agreed: "Tomorrow, I will go to talk to Dr. Lin."

Fu Yuzheng didn't comment, he woke up, the event was over, and the next development had nothing to do with him, he got up, nodded to the person who was still sitting on the sofa, and said: "Take a good rest, don't bother me. "

Zhang Nan stood up following his movement, opened his mouth, but found that apart from "goodbye", he couldn't seem to find a better word to fill the blank at this moment, so he could only nod his head in acquiescence.

He quickly walked to the door with Fu Yuzheng, opened the door for him, watched him leave calmly, and the moment the elevator door opened, Zhang Nan suddenly called out: "Doctor Fu, wait a moment!"

Fu Yuzheng pressed the door that was about to close automatically, and across the empty corridor, asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Tomorrow night, I'll treat you to dinner." Zhang Nan took a deep breath, trying to relax himself, "Although you said no thanks and no apology, but... Even if I want to express my heart, please don't refuse. "

In fact, Fu Yuzheng had already rejected him twice in disguise, but this time the plea was different from the past, it no longer required him to agree to the status of a "boyfriend", it was just a thank you or an apology.

Or, it is to draw an end to this bizarre and special encounter between each other.

Fu Yuzheng pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed: "Okay."

The elevator door closed slowly, and the tall and handsome doctor disappeared in front of his eyes as the numbers continued to drop. Zhang Nan stood silently at the door for nearly a minute, and finally turned around and walked into the house.