Chapter 180 She's Still By Your Side

Lu Jingshan couldn't hold it anymore, he fell asleep on the sofa as soon as he closed his eyes.

Fang Yimeng wanted to take the opportunity to tease him a few words, but seeing Wuqing in front of his eyes and because of illness, his beautiful sword eyebrows were always wrinkled together.

She could only sigh, lay him flat on the sofa, and went to the room to get a pillow and a cup to cover him.

The private doctor over there said don't look for me if there's nothing to do, but he acted very quickly and rushed over in less than five or six minutes.

Jia Xun pushed open the door of the apartment and saw Fang Yimeng sitting on the ground looking at his mobile phone.

Seeing the legendary female star in the entertainment industry, Jia Xun, as a person who opened a private clinic and waited to die, was a little surprised.

"You are the legendary Fang Yimeng?"

"Hello, is...Jingshan's personal doctor?"

After the two people looked at each other, they asked the doubts in their hearts one after the other.

Fang Yimeng looked at the tall man in front of him with a little shock, who seemed to be almost 1.9 meters tall.The clothes looked normal, but when Fang Yimeng looked up, he saw that this person had...a bright color on his head.

The light blue short hair, which is almost faded to silver gray, looks as radiant as idols on stage.And because of his good body proportions, compared to his elder brother's calm appearance, his younger brother is indeed a bit frivolous.

"Well, I have a fever, do you have any other symptoms?" Jia Xun looked at the unconscious man lying on the sofa, and gave a slight shudder.

Fang Yimeng tactfully moved out of the way, Jia Xun approached the sofa only to realize that this man was really at ease and slept soundly, if it were normal, this man would be able to open his eyes when he got closer .

"It doesn't look like anything." Fang Yimeng answered bravely.

When Jia Xun heard this, he finally shifted his attention from Lu Jingshan to Fang Yimeng.

"You don't know?" Jia Xun keenly grasped the essence of it, and asked Fang Yimeng in turn.

These words questioned... She looked at the blue-haired cub in front of her confidently, and smiled angrily.

Jia Xun waved his hand, and looked at Lu Jingshan more gloatingly, "I thought Lu Jingshan was capable, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that."

He reached out to touch Lu Jingshan's body temperature, and finally took a look at the medicine in the medicine bag, then snorted softly: "These are enough for him to drink, his resistance is not that bad, don't worry."

After Jia Xun judged the illness in a hurry, he put his hands in his pockets with emotion, "Hey... this kid hasn't had a good night's sleep for three or four days, and he didn't sleep for two or three days... Let me tell you, he wants to sleep. If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn’t be able to stand it long ago.”

Hearing Fang Yimeng's words, her eyes fell on Lu Jingshan again, with a little more inquiring eyes.

From the corner of his eyes, Jia Xun saw that she seemed to have listened to these words. He turned around contentedly and was about to leave. When he reached the door, he took advantage of the opportunity and said, "If your body temperature rises again at night, just call me directly. Gotta go to the hospital."

"Thank you." Fang Yimeng subconsciously responded to the stranger.

Jia Xun who was thanked was a little flattered, he pushed open the door of the apartment and walked out directly.

Only Fang Yimeng and Lu Jingshan were left in the apartment here. Fang Yimeng took care of him until the sun went down. Because the fever was always ups and downs and unstable, Fang Yimeng had to fight with Fang's mother. Say hello.

Then I went to add hot water, shook Lu Jingshan awake twice, and fed warm water several times.

When the night fell completely, Fang Yimeng's afternoon nap time came for a while, and he was so sleepy that he simply ran to the big bed in the room and fell asleep with the remaining pillows in his arms.

Over there, the sun went down, and the whole room was pitch black, except for the flashing Logo and a glimmer of light on the projection screen.

Lu Jingshan opened his eyes in a half-dream and half-awake state, and he saw that the huge living room was empty, not even a light was left in the kitchen.

The quiet atmosphere of the past was restored in the living room. Lu Jingshan, who had a high fever and was a little dumbfounded, sat up from the sofa. He pinched the space between his brows, obviously exhausted after a serious illness.

Because he was sweating while sleeping, his forehead no longer had the hot and cold feeling in the morning, which made him get up in a daze and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Less than half an hour later, the bathroom door was opened again, and Lu Jingshan wiped the back of his head with a towel.

He walked out of the bathroom indifferently, thinking about going back to the room to get a set of clean bedding to change into.

As soon as his hand touched the handle of the room, he pushed it away. The light from the living room came in, and he felt a figure on the bed out of the corner of his eye.

His footsteps stopped at that moment, and his breathing gradually slowed down a lot. When he got close to the edge of the bed, he realized that there was still a person lying on the bed.

Fang Yimeng's sleeping position was very comforting, she just hugged a pillow and fell asleep with her head buried in the pillow, only the sound of gentle breathing could be heard.

He sat slightly on the edge of the bed, and soon a corner of the big bed sank, which made Fang Yimeng aware of something strange.

She raised her head from the pillow and looked at the man in front of her with sleepy eyes. This glance seemed to return to the atmosphere several months ago.

She threw the pillow aside in a daze, and when she stretched out her hands, the other party seemed to follow her movement and sat down inside.

Soon, Fang Yimeng put her head on Lu Jingshan's lap again, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep for a while.

"Aren't you going back tonight?" He asked softly.

Fang Yimeng didn't respond, but responded lazily from the throat.

There was an uncontrollable smile on the corner of Lu Jingshan's cold mouth. He reached out and patted Fang Yimeng's shoulder, and asked softly, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Don't eat, are you hungry?"

She wanted to be lazy in the last sentence, but in the next sentence she realized that Lu Jingshan was still sick, so she had to raise her head to ask Lu Jingshan what he thought.

"It's much better after a good night's sleep. If you still want to sleep, you can sleep for a while. I'll cook something, and you can eat it?" His tone was always gentle.

When Fang Yimeng heard this, she lay down again.

"Then you can get something to eat yourself, and I'll sleep later."

After speaking, she moved in another direction and left Lu Jingshan's lap, hugged her pillow and went back to sleep.

Seeing the little girl's lazy little moves in front of him, he couldn't help but enjoy it.

The doting smile in the deep eyes became more and more deep, and even overflowed. He didn't have to pull Fang Yimeng up, but stood up and took out the bedding, and changed into a quilt cover after her.

Only then did Lu Jingshan turn around and walk out in peace.

(End of this chapter)

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