The reborn I was secretly in love with the school flower for three years

Chapter 208 Extra Story [-]
In the early winter of this year, An Xiaoran went to a large hospital in Sichuan Province with his tutor for an academic exchange for a month.

In the past few years, the two have rarely been separated for so long.

She was not at home, so Shen Chen ate alone, so he didn't bother to bother, most of the time he dealt with it casually, and occasionally had a meal outside.

Unexpectedly, this evening, when he came out of a restaurant, he found that the originally clear sky suddenly started to snow, and the wind became fierce, blowing his face like a knife.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden..."

Shen Chen was depressed.

He was dressed a little thinly when he went out. At this moment, he really felt a chill creeping up his body, so he quickened his pace and got into the car. After starting the car, he turned on the radio and played the weather forecast.

"...the first large-scale cold wave hits this year. Affected by the cold wave weather, it is expected that there will be heavy snowfall, strong winds and strong cooling in the capital area in the near future. "

The cold wave is coming.

The snow fell all night, and it didn't stop the next day, but the world was already white.

When Shen Chen got up, he found that his throat was swollen and sore, he was about to smoke, he couldn't quite speak, and his head was dizzy.

It may be because of the sudden drop in temperature yesterday, which caused a little cold.

There is a doctor-to-be at home, so it is natural that various commonly used medicines are indispensable.

Shen Chen first found out the cold medicine, took out the thermometer by the way, and took his own temperature.

38.2°.

Still have a little fever.

But not to the point where you need to take antipyretics.

Just as she was about to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and take cold medicine, An Xiaoran's call came.

The two have to talk on the phone several times a day to share the latest big and small things in life and work, even if it's just some trivial things, they don't get bored.

After saying a few words, An Xiaoran suddenly discovered that Shen Chen hadn't opened his mouth much.

"Husband, husband? What's the matter with you? I haven't heard you speak for so long." She asked with a frown.

"...I'm fine." Shen Chen tried his best to make his voice not so obvious.

But An Xiaoran immediately noticed something was wrong, "Are you feeling unwell? The voice...doesn't sound right?"

His voice was low and hoarse, and he seemed to be struggling even to speak.

Shen Chen said, "I have a bit of a cold."

When An Xiaoran heard this, she became worried, "Why did you catch a cold? Is it serious? Do you have a fever?"

"Fortunately, it's not serious, and I don't have a fever." Shen Chen tried his best to speak lightly, "It's just that his voice is a little hoarse."

Hearing what he said, An Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "There are cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine in the medicine box in the drawer, have you taken it?"

"Well, I ate."

She was still worried, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Shen Chen: "It's not a serious illness, why go to a hospital!"

"Then... that's good, you take the medicine and rest well, let's not talk for now." An Xiaoran could only tell him a few words.

After hanging up the phone, she frowned worriedly.

I'm still worried...

I really hope that I am by Shen Chen's side now and can take care of him...

But now she is out of town, and has various tasks of work and study, so she can't rush back just because her husband has a small cold...

For the next half a day, An Xiaoran was a little out of her mind.

In the afternoon, she picked up the phone again, intending to ask Shen Chen if he was okay.

a few hours ago.

After taking the medicine, Shen Chen still didn't have much energy, so he ate something casually and went back to bed to lie down.

After lying down until the afternoon, he didn't feel better at all, but his head became more and more dizzy instead.

The room was clearly turned on with a scorching heater and covered with a quilt, but Shen Chen felt that it was not warm at all, instead it was cold, his head seemed to be filled with lead, and he was in a daze.

The phone rings clearly in my ears, ringing over and over again, but my brain can't give birth to the idea of ​​commanding my body to take it over.

After a long while, he answered the phone in a daze.

"Do you feel better? Why did it take you so long to answer my call?" An Xiaoran's voice was light and soft, full of worry.

Hearing her voice, Shen Chen instinctively said: "My wife...I miss you very much..."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of fragility that couldn't be concealed.

An Xiaoran's heart suddenly twitched.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Chen finally regained consciousness, struggled to sit up from the bed, leaned his upper body against the head of the bed, and turned his head to look out the window.

It's already dark.

How long has he been asleep?
Shen Chen touched the mobile phone next to him to check the time, and suddenly found that there were several unread text messages.

Picked it up and glanced at it, then froze.

four hours ago.

——Husband, I'll be right back.

three hours ago.

—I'm at the airport.

Half an hour ago.

——The plane is here, and I'm going home.

last one.

——The taxi will be here soon, wait for me.

The sending time is 2 minutes ago.

Shen Chen's eyes were glued to these text messages, and his whole figure seemed to freeze.

what happened?

Suddenly, he jumped out of bed, put on his slippers and ran outside, forgetting his coat.

Running outside the gate, the cold wind was bleak, and the snow was still falling.

A taxi came and stopped not far away.

The car door was pushed open, and a slender figure in a red coat and a long camel scarf got out of the car.

Shen Chen looked straight at the person who came, after a while, he stretched his arms towards him, and then laughed.

An Xiaoran must have been in a hurry on the way back, even her hair was loose. Seeing Shen Chen through the white snow fog, she was both surprised and happy. Without even thinking about it, she rushed over and got into the in his arms.

But in the next second, she realized something, raised her little head, glanced at him up and down, and immediately widened her eyes, "Why are you wearing so little? It's such a cold day, and you ran out without even a coat. No socks, no socks..." She raised her hand and lightly touched Shen Chen's forehead, and the circles of her eyes turned red instantly, "It's so hot! You have a high fever, why are you still messing around like this... Do you think you're not sick enough?"

While talking, she let go of Chen Chen, took off the scarf from her neck, fastened it on him round and round, and dragged him hurriedly into the room.

"Go back quickly, it's so cold outside, your illness will become serious."

Shen Chen was dragged away by her, and asked with difficulty, "Why are you back? Isn't it a few days before the end?"

"I'm asking for leave." She pulled him into the door, and immediately took out the thermometer to take his temperature.

39.2°
She was startled, and quickly asked, "Have you taken the antipyretics?"

Shen Chen shook his head.

"Why don't you even take medicine? You're such a grown-up, and you still don't know how to take care of yourself...Then let's go to the hospital, shall we?"

Shen Chen refused to die.

The nearest hospital is the one where An Xiaoran practiced before, and most of the staff in the hospital already know him.And at this time, I can only go to the emergency room.It's a bit embarrassing for a big man to go to the emergency room in the middle of the night because of a fever.

"Really, what's the point of saving face when you're sick." An Xiaoran gave him a soft look, and turned around while muttering, "Then go back to bed and lie down, cover the quilt, and I'll pour you some water." Take medicine... By the way, you probably didn't eat dinner, did you? I'll make some ginger soup and porridge, eat some hot ones, sweat all over, and you should get better soon..."

Shen Chen hugged her from behind, lowered his head again, kissed her hair, and said in a hoarse voice: "My wife, you are so kind."

Her hair was a little cold, presumably because of the rush all the way back.

The corners of An Xiaoran's lips rose unconsciously, but she quickly let him go: "Hurry up and lie down on the bed, remember to cover the quilt."

Shen Chen obediently went.

After a while, An Xiaoran came in with a glass of water and antipyretics.

She helped Chen Chen sit up, let him take the medicine first, then tucked up the quilt for him, and then went back to the kitchen to cook ginger soup and porridge.

After cooking, bring it in again, and patiently feed him spoonful by spoonful.

After he finished drinking, she packed up her things and lay down next to Chen Chen, carefully observing his situation, touching his hands and feet from time to time, checking his temperature, or taking a temperature measurement.

Shen Chen half-closed his eyes, sighed hoarsely: "Don't get so close to me, be careful not to infect you with a cold."

"I'm a doctor, and I know it myself." She taught him in a coaxing tone, "On the contrary, you should listen to the doctor's words and be a good baby."

Shen Chen smiled: "Okay, okay, future pediatrician."

I don't know if it was the medicine that took effect, or the ginger soup and hot porridge, or it was because she was by his side, making him feel at ease. Anyway, after a while, Chen Chen felt that his body was no longer so hot, and he fell into a deep sleep past.

Seeing that he was asleep, An Xiaoran stretched out her little hand and gently touched his forehead again.

Compared with before, the heat seems to have subsided a lot.

A stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, she turned around lightly, and wanted to turn off the wall lamp next to her, but unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, Shen Chen turned sideways, subconsciously held her hand, He called out in a low voice, "wife."

She asked carefully, "Did I wake you up?"

No answer.

It looked like he didn't wake up.

Borrowing the dim light from the wall lamp, An Xiaoran looked down at Shen Chen.

He closed his eyes tightly, his profile was rendered weak and gentle by the light, which made her feel like her heart was softening into a puddle of water.

An Xiaoran lowered her head slightly, kissed Shen Chen's cheek, then turned off the light, lay quietly beside him, hugged him back, and whispered, "Honey, go to sleep."

Shen Chen didn't get up until noon of the next day when he slept.

The quilt and body were already covered with sweat and sticky everywhere, but the fever had receded, and the whole person felt much better, even his throat didn't seem to be as swollen and sore as it was yesterday, at least speaking a lot easier.

When he got up, there was no one around.

If it weren't for An Xiaoran's scarf still tied around his neck, he would have suspected that what An Xiaoran came back yesterday was a dream he had.

At this time the door was pushed open, An Xiaoran came in, saw that he was awake, blinked, and asked with concern: "Do you feel better?"

Shen Chen nodded: "It's much better."

An Xiaoran went to get the thermometer again and took his temperature.

37.1°.

She exhaled lightly, and said with relief: "Great, the fever is finally gone."

Shen Chen stood up and went to the closet, and took out a change of clothes.

An Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Take a shower."

"No." She took his hand, looked at him seriously, and said, "You just have a fever, so you can't just touch the water, or you will easily repeat."

"I'm sweating all over my body, it's uncomfortable."

It's all sticky, the clothes stick to the body, and it's uncomfortable to move.

"No, you can't take a bath." The little girl said resolutely, then pursed her lips, and rolled up the sleeves of her sweater as she said, "Wait a minute, I'll get some hot water and wipe your body with a towel."

Shen Chen didn't object. After all, he was just right, and he didn't have the energy to stress that he had to do it himself.

Soon, An Xiaoran brought a basin of hot water, wiped his sweaty parts, put on the clothes for him, fastened the buttons one by one, and said: "The porridge is ready, Wait a minute, I'll get it."

Not long after, she came in with a bowl of porridge.

It is very light vegetable and mushroom porridge.

Then, like last night, she picked up the spoon and wanted to feed Chen Chen.

Shen Chen sighed: "I'll do it myself, if you serve me like this, I'll feel like a disabled person." After the fever subsided, he already felt much better, at least it's okay to eat something and take a bath. "You've been busy for a long time, take a break."

An Xiaoran smiled, reached out and handed him the bowl.

While Shen Chen was eating porridge, she didn't rest, but replaced the sweat-soaked sheets and quilts with new ones.

After finishing all this, she exhaled, and went to the kitchen to serve a bowl of porridge, and then, when she came back, she sat opposite to Chen Chen and ate.

Shen Chen asked her while drinking porridge: "Yesterday you said that you came back from leave?"

An Xiaoran nodded, "Yes, because I was worried about you, I asked for leave with my tutor and came back early."

"Won't that delay your work?"

"No way, I have to take care of you." She smiled and put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, "We won't talk until your illness is completely cured. After all, your health is more important."

Shen Chen's heart suddenly softened into a mess.

An Xiaoran was very happy to see that he had almost finished his bowl of porridge: "You have a good appetite. Eat more to recover quickly. I'll get you another bowl, okay?"

"I will do it myself."

Shen Chen drank a bowl of warm vegetable and mushroom porridge, so he drank a second bowl.

Also ate some side dishes.

Regardless of whether he is young or has a good foundation, yesterday's high fever came and went quickly. It didn't take long for him to feel that most of his mental strength seemed to have returned.

It was snowing outside, and there was nothing to do, so Shen Chen pulled An Xiaoran and lay on the bed together to watch TV.

The drunken man didn't want to drink, so he picked a channel at random, and after watching it for a while, his hands began to get restless.

Not long after, he simply pushed An Xiaoran back on the bed, and whispered in her ear, "Honey, I miss you..."

An Xiaoran kicked her feet wildly, accusing angrily, "You are still sick, how can you still think about these things?!"

Shen Chen said righteously: "Don't you have to sweat to get better quickly? This exercise sweats the fastest."

An Xiaoran: "..."

This man is really shameless!
　Thanks: Shi Yinian and the far right 666 for their rewards!
　　
　
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