Be a salted fish in the arms of a sick gangster

Chapter 39

Wen Xi pushed Wen Yanqing into the yard quickly, fearing that Miss Song would be frozen.

Shen Xuhuai rushed in, saw Song Tingling, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Wen Yanqing hugged Song Tingling, asked about the room, put Song Tingling on the bed, and then asked Zhou Yiyi to help her change into clean clothes before leaving the room.

Shen Xuhuai is asking Grandma Sally's son Yaluli to invite the old doctor in the village.

There are no recreational activities in the village. At night, everyone habitually stays at home.

It was nearly ten o'clock, and the old Chinese doctor in his 60s went to bed early to get ready to rest, but he was called up not long after he lay down in bed.

The old doctor hurriedly got up from the bed, put his medical kit on his back, and walked quickly to Grandma Sally's house.

As soon as I entered the yard, I was taken aback by the people standing in the yard.

He was invited to a house to see a girl.

The old Chinese doctor asked the reason, took the pulse, and took the body temperature. After looking at it carefully, he left the room.

"Being exposed to the rain and freezing, some cold air enters the body, just grab a few pairs of anti-cold medicine and take it. You may have a fever tonight, so someone has to watch over it. If you have a fever, give another antipyretic medicine and cover it with a quilt overnight. Just break out in a sweat, and you'll be fine."

Wen Xi followed the old doctor to grab the medicine.

Song Youbai snorted coldly in her heart.

Some complained about how Wen Yanqing came back at such a coincident time.

If he came here early tomorrow morning, he would see Song Tingling's body!

Zhou Yiyi quickly said, "I will take good care of her!"

Wen Yanqing looked at her, and said concisely, "You, change the room."

Zhou Yiyi: "..."

Got it, she's become a light bulb.

Shen Xuhuai frowned: "Is this inappropriate?"

Wen Yanqing didn't even look at him, turned around and entered the room, and closed the door.

Everyone: "..."

That was the employer's father, so naturally no one dared to say anything.

Shen Xuhuai had no choice but to turn around and leave.

The people around gradually dispersed.

When Wen Xi came back from grabbing the medicine, he asked Grandma Sally to borrow a small stove for boiling the medicine.

The medicines prescribed by the old Chinese medicine practitioners are also traditional Chinese medicines, and they have to be boiled. Wen Xie has already asked for advice on how to boil them.

After the medicine was cooked, Wen Yu brought it to Wen Yanqing.

Wen Yanqing gently shook Song Tingling, but there was no response.

Knowing that Song Tingling had nothing serious to do, Wen Xi felt a lot more at ease, and said half-jokingly: "Master, I watch TV dramas where the male lead feeds the female lead medicine, and if one of them falls into a coma, they will talk to each other. ..."

Wen Yanqing frowned in disgust, "Stop watching useless TV shows."

Then he sent Wen Yu away: "Go and rest, you have been tired all day."

Wen Hao refused: "If Miss Song has a fever at night, I have to make medicine."

Wen Yanqing said: "It's fine if I come, you go to rest."

Seeing that his father insisted, Wen Xi had no choice but to give up, and told him the method of boiling the medicine carefully, and pointed to where the medicine was.

In the end, he was still a little worried and said, "Master, I'm in the next room, call me if you have anything to do."

Originally, the room next to it was occupied by two young girls from the make-up team. Wen Xi didn't want to be too far away from his grandfather, so he asked them to change the room.

After Wen Xi left, the surroundings were completely clean.

Holding the medicine in her hand, Wen Yanqing looked at Song Tingling's closed eyes, not knowing what to do.

Wen Yu's words rang in his ears again.

His gaze moved down involuntarily, fixed on her lips.

Her lips are a little pale now, but fortunately her face has begun to turn red.

Wen Yanqing raised his hand hesitantly, and pushed Song Tingling again.

"Lingling, get up and take your medicine."

He had already thought about it, if he really couldn't wake up, there was no other way but...

Wen Yanqing felt a little guilty, and in order to drive away that guilty conscience, his voice was a little louder.

"Lingling, wake up and take medicine, Lingling."

Still no response.

Then there is no way.

Wen Yanqing silently took a sip of the medicine, unable to tell what it was like in his heart, the medicine was very bitter, but he didn't feel it.

With a strange feeling of anxiety and excitement, he slowly bent down.

"Hmm~"

Song Tingling moved her head, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

Wen Yanqing sat upright in the next second.

"Gulu." The medicine was also frightened and swallowed directly.

Song Tingling half-opened her eyes in a daze, and the figure in front of her eyes was blurred.

"Wen Yanqing?" Her voice was thin, small, and a little hoarse.

"Well, it's me." He replied.

Song Tingling twitched the corners of her mouth, sat up propped up, and closed her eyes again: "Medicine~"

After being pushed twice, she began to wake up slowly, but she was sleepy and her reaction was slow.

Wen Yanqing stirred the bowl twice with a spoon, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to Song Tingling's mouth.

After feeding like this a few times, Song Tingling thought it was troublesome, so she directly asked for the bowl, put it to her mouth, took a small bite to test the temperature, and when she felt that it was not hot, she gave it to Gulu in one bite.

Then lay down and fell asleep again.

Wen Yanqing put the medicine bowl aside, and helped her tuck the quilt.

"As soon as you left me, you became like this. Do you dare to leave me in the future?" His voice was very low, and he didn't care whether she could hear her or not.

Just wanted to say that.

He took her temperature every hour.

In the middle of the night, he woke up after squinting for a while, only to find that her face was flushed and she kicked off the quilt.

As soon as he took his temperature, he really developed a high fever.

He covered her quilt back carefully, and then went out to make medicine.

Wen Xi did it with great thought, and prepared everything well, and thoughtfully put a basin of cold water next to it, and put a new towel on it.

Wen Yanqing just needs to light the fire and put the medicine down.

Wen Yanqing brought the cold water back to the room, helped her tidy up the messed up quilt, and then put a cold towel on her forehead.

Such a constant juggling of both sides.

Wen Yanqing took the decocted antipyretic medicine, put it aside to cool first, took off the towel from her forehead, and then gently asked her to get up to take the medicine.

Song Tingling felt uncomfortable due to the fever, and couldn't sleep well. He heard the sound, but he didn't have the strength, so he groaned a few times.

Wen Yanqing helped her up, leaned into her arms, and fed her medicine spoon by spoon.

She is very good, and when the spoon touches her mouth, she opens her mouth to drink the medicine.

Throughout the night, Wen Yanqing has been helping her change towels and take her temperature.

It was not until dawn that her fever subsided.

Only then was Wen Yanqing completely relieved, and fell asleep sitting with her head propped up.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Song Tingling woke up leisurely and stared at the ceiling for a while before remembering what happened yesterday.

Oh, she seemed to have seen Wen Yanqing yesterday.

She suddenly looked to the side, and it really was Wen Yanqing~
The towel on her forehead fell off because of her movements, and the scent of medicine floating in the air could not be ignored.

Last night, he took care of himself all night.

Looking at Wen Yanqing's black eyes, Song Tingling felt a little distressed.

How about sitting up and sleeping.

As soon as Song Tingling sat up, Wen Yanqing woke up.

"What do you need? Water?" After Wen Yanqing finished speaking, she planned to turn around and pour water.

"Hey~" Song Tingling quickly pulled him back, "No, I want you to go to bed."

"You didn't sleep all night last night. It's uncomfortable to sit and sleep. I'm already healed. Go to sleep, I can go to work~"

After Song Tingling finished speaking, she made a gesture to get up, but Wen Yanqing pushed her back again.

"You're not a doctor, so what you say doesn't count. If the doctor doesn't say you're fine, you're not allowed to get up."

While lying in bed feels wonderful, but...

Song Tingling coughed in embarrassment: "Then, do I need to ask the doctor if I can go to the toilet?"

Wen Yanqing: "..."

Song Tingling chuckled and got up from the bed in a hurry.

"Put on your coat."

"Hey!" Song Tingling wrapped her coat around her body indiscriminately, and stopped when she was about to go out, "I hope you will be on the bed when I come back~"

"We have to sleep anyway, why not sleep together!"

Wen Yanqing lowered his head slightly, the shadow covered his expression, making his expression indistinct.

Then...Wen Yanqing felt that what Song Tingling said was very reasonable.

When Song Tingling came back, Wen Yanqing was already lying flat on the bed, looking at her with her eyes open.

"Come up."

Song Tingling was embarrassed.

Gan!What happened to her sudden sense of shyness!
Especially Wen Yanqing's expression is exceptionally normal...

Song Tingling shyly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, then got up and poured a glass of water.

He squeezed the cup and drank it in small sips, and then slowly moved to the side of the bed.

Wen Yanqing was puzzled: "What are you dawdling about? Are you still thinking about talking to the crew today?"

Song Tingling: "..."

The straight man's speech knocked away all the shyness in Song Tingling's heart.

Song Tingling went to bed quickly, and the distance between Wen Yanqing and Song Tingling was as wide as that of Song Tingling alone.

She felt that as a girl, she still had to be a little reserved once in a while!
Wen Yanqing didn't think there was anything wrong, and when she saw her coming up, she closed her eyes, maybe she was really tired, and soon came the sound of his shallow breathing.

Song Tingling couldn't sleep anymore, she opened her eyes, turned sideways, looked at Wen Yanqing's delicate and handsome face, and felt a little sweetness in her heart.

This man, except that he doesn't say he likes her, he always says that I like Song Tingling very much.

Otherwise, he would have chased him here.

Shen Xuhuai walked in with some fruits, and before he could get close to Song Tingling's room, he was stopped by Wen Yu.

"Miss Song is still resting, Mr. Shen better not disturb her." Wen Xie smiled naively, "Let's put this fruit here. When Miss Song wakes up, I'll send it to her."

Shen Xuhuai glanced at the closed door, a little unwilling, he asked hesitantly: "Boss Wen..."

Wen Xixiao's apple muscles bulged, and he looked like he was gossiping with Shen Xuhuai: "Of course my master is taking care of Ms. Song, maybe he must be resting now hehehe..."

Shen Xuhuai laughed twice, found an excuse and hurried away.

After leaving the courtyard, he couldn't help but sighed.

This time, she slept until 12 noon, and she woke up from hunger.

Song Tingling lay on her side, pouted her mouth, woke up leisurely, scratched her butt by the way, and then noticed the familiar clear smell in her nostrils.

This taste...

Hmm, the feel of my hands... and where are her bent legs...

Gan!The person I'm pestering like an octopus must be Wen Yanqing!

Where did her reservedness before going to bed go? Hey!
The hands and feet that were comfortably held and hugged became a little stiff, but she couldn't move.

She has to think about it.

Yes, first she had to turn over, move herself away from him, put on an elegant pose, and then wake up.

Song Tingling put her hands and feet away first, planning to turn over perfectly under the quilt.

She just flipped out half--

She was hugged back by Wen Yanqing's long arms.

Song Tingling was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

This, this, this, there is no other way, it was he who made the first move!

Song Tingling stretched out her hand to hug Wen Yanqing again.

"Awake? Then get up."

Song Tingling's hands froze, and for some reason, a feeling of being caught for doing something bad came up in her heart.

She thinks she can pretend again.

"Aren't you hungry? Get up, huh?"

Very well, the straight guy just thinks she's lying in bed.

But... Was her stomach growling that loud just now?

After eating, Wen Yanqing asked Wen Xi to invite the old Chinese doctor from yesterday.

While waiting, he asked what happened yesterday.

After Song Tingling talked to him, she said, "I suspect that there is something wrong with that bottle of water, but I have no evidence."

There are so many people in the crew, it won't be strange to see a strange face.

However, he specially found someone to sneak in just to harm her...

To be honest, she really couldn't think of anyone else except her good sister.

The old Chinese doctor came very quickly, simply took a pulse, said it was all right, and left.

"Come back with me." Wen Yanqing suddenly looked at Song Tingling's abrupt opening.

Song Tingling replied subconsciously, with a firm tone: "I won't go back."

After she blurted out, she regretted her attitude a little, and looked at Wen Yanqing cautiously.

She explained: "This is a school task, I don't do it now, I have to do it during the winter vacation."

"It's all coming..."

Wen Yanqing didn't intend to force her to go back with him.

"And... You see, if I go back to class now, I can only spare a little time to accompany you every day, but if I do this well now, I can accompany you every day during the winter vacation."

Wen Yanqing:!

Wen Yanqing: "Then stay here."
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Song Tingling felt that she was completely healed and insisted on going to work.

Wen Yanqing wanted her to rest for a few more days, but couldn't stop her, so she had no choice but to go with her.

While Song Tingling was standing at the gate of the yard waiting for Wen Yu to drive the car, another car stopped in front of her first.

It was Shen Xuhuai.

Shen Xuhuai glanced at Wen Yanqing who was next to Song Tingling, and smiled warmly at Song Tingling.

"Lingling, are you feeling better?"

"Well! It's better, thank you for your concern!"

"Are you going to go to work today? No more rest for a few days?"

"No, I'm fine."

"Get in the car, I'll see you off."

Song Tingling glanced at Wen Yanqing beside him hesitantly, and refused.

"Qingqing will send me there."

Shen Xuhuai was a little surprised: "Mr. Wen usually manages a lot of things, why is he so free all of a sudden?"

But in fact, what he wants to talk about is whether Wen Yanqing's legs are convenient for him and the crew.

(End of this chapter)