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She understood that it was Linmuxi who was taking care of her again. The hot body temperature and the cool towel made her return to the days when Linmuxi took care of her in the primeval forest.

Lin Muxi will encounter her every embarrassment.

"Zhizhi, do you feel better?" Lin Muxi removed the hot towel from Zhizhi's head, placed it in the basin, wrung it dry and placed it on Zhizhi's forehead again.

The moment the towel was taken away by Lin Muxi, the scorching heat took over again, making her dizzy from the burning, and exuding a scorching breath from the inside out.

When Lin Muxi gently placed the cold towel on Zhizhi's forehead, it felt cool and icy for an instant, and Zhizhi wanted to let out a sigh of satisfaction in comfort.

Zhizhi replied in a daze, "Be more comfortable."

Her originally clear voice became hoarse and hoarse at this moment.

Lin Muxi's eyes paused, and his eyes fell on Zhizhi's red face, and his pale lips were chapped and peeled.

He brought water for Zhizhi to drink again.

Zhizhi's high fever persisted, and Lin Muxi stayed by Zhizhi's side for two hours, never leaving her.

During this period, Lin Muxi worked tirelessly to wipe Zhizhi's hands repeatedly with a wet towel. After more than two hours of tossing, Zhizhi's body temperature finally dropped.

Zhizhi slowly opened her eyes, and Lin Muxi's worried face appeared in front of her. She coughed twice, and then said, "Lin Muxi, I feel better."

"You don't need to worry about me." Zhizhi said weakly, "I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

"May I help you back to bed for a while?" Lin Muxi asked.

Zhizhi nodded slightly, her physical strength recovered a little, but she still didn't want to talk.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat hurt like a knife cut.

Lin Muxi helped Zhizhi back to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and poured a full glass of honey pear water he had just boiled on the bedside.

"Zhizhi, I know you have a sore throat, remember to drink the honey pear water I cooked." After Lin Muxi finished speaking, he gently helped her press the quilt and said, "You have a good rest."

Zhizhi half-closed his eyes and looked at the background of Lin Muxi's departure. He gently closed the bedroom door, and his tall and slender figure completely disappeared through the crack of the door.

Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Muxi should go back.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, this is all right, and she owes Lin Muxi a big favor again.

In this way, she owes Lin Muxi, and she doesn't know when she will be able to pay it off.

The bedroom was very quiet, and she seemed to be able to hear voices in the distance.

Suddenly, the sound of chopping vegetables came to Zhizhi's ears, very close, not like the sound from downstairs.

Zhizhi listened carefully again, the sound of chopping vegetables came from her kitchen.

Zhizhi pursed her lips slightly, unable to tell if it was distress or comfort.

It turned out that Lin Muxi didn't leave, but went to the kitchen to cook for her.

Zhizhi listened to the rhythmic sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she gradually fell into darkness.

In the kitchen, Lin Muxi cooked porridge and side dishes suitable for patients, and fried eggs and beef.

Lin Muxi brought his prepared meals into Zhizhi's sleeping bedroom, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhizhi sleeping sweetly.

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi." Lin Muxi bent down and whispered in her ear.

She didn't fall asleep completely this time, Zhizhi woke up when Lin Muxi opened her mouth.

Seeing Zhizhi open her eyes, Lin Muxi brought the prepared meal to the bed and said, "Zhizhi, you've been sleeping all day. I made something, so you get up and eat."

Zhizhi moved her nose, the sweetness of meat porridge and the unique taste of eggs diffused from the tip of her nose.

If it was normal, Zhizhi would have sat up and ate a clean meal long ago.

"I feel a little uncomfortable." Zhizhi said, "I want to rest for a while before eating."

Lin Muxi raised his hand to cover Zhizhi's forehead, and the hot temperature had dropped, "Zhizhi, your body temperature has dropped. You haven't eaten for a day. If you don't eat, your body will recover very slowly. .”

As Lin Muxi spoke, he started weaving, as if coaxing a child, and said, "Shall we eat a little? You taste it, if it doesn't taste good, we won't eat it."

Zhizhi said helplessly, "Lin Muxi, you don't have to do this for me."

Lin Muxi supported Zhizhi to get up, and handed the bowl and spoon to Zhizhi, and he held the tray in front of Zhizhi with his hands, so that she could pick up vegetables.

"We are friends, aren't we?" Lin Muxi's clear eyes fixed on Zhizhi and said, "This is what I should do as a friend."

Zhizhi knew that Lin Muxi's so-called friends were all excuses, otherwise, all the friends who ate hot pot yesterday were sick, so why didn't he take care of others, but came to take care of her.

Zhizhi bowed her head to eat, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

She doesn't want to touch feelings in this world because she knows that feelings are a troublesome thing.

Getting acquainted is always beautiful and unforgettable, but if you want to stay together, you don't know how many difficulties you have to go through in the middle.

Zhizhi is not afraid of difficulties, but she is afraid of troubles.

She finally made it to retirement, why did she find work for herself?

Zhizhi drank the last sip of porridge, and was about to make it clear to Lin Muxi, so that he would stop expecting him.

Zhizhi just looked up, and smiled at Lin Muxi, "Zhizhi, do you want some eggs and beef?"

His clean and pure smile made Zhizhi's words choke in his throat.

Forget it, let's talk about it next time.

Lin Muxi has been taking care of herself today. If she turned around and said such things to Lin Muxi, it would be too cruel to him.

Seeing that Zhizhi obediently went to pick up eggs and beef to eat, Lin Muxi smiled with relief.

"Zhizhi, what were you thinking when you were eating just now?"

Zhi Zhi swallowed his meat and thought, Lin Muxi, stop asking.

It's not a nice word to ask.

"I didn't think about anything." Zhizhi quickly finished the food sent by Lin Muxi, put the bowl on the bedside table, and said, "Okay, I'm full. Lin Muxi, you should go home early too. "

"I'm fine now. You don't have to worry about me."

Lin Muxi put the tray aside, took out the medicine he had prepared in advance, and said, "Zhizhi, take the medicine first."

His face was calm, as if he didn't hear a word she said just now.

Zhizhi took the medicine and thought to herself, Lin Muxi is selectively deaf, so he pretends not to hear what he doesn't want to hear, right?

Zhizhi drank the medicine in one gulp, and emphasized again, "I'm fine, you should go back soon."

Lin Muxi added another cup of hot water for Zhizhi and came back, then picked up the leftover bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Okay, I see. You have a good rest."

After Lin Muxi finished speaking, he left with a tray. He lowered his head, and his leaving back seemed to be very low-key and depressed.

Zhizhi looked at his lonely back, and her heart was suddenly pricked, is she too good-for-nothing?

As soon as he finished taking care of him, he kept driving him away without asking a question or saying a word of thanks. . .

She is not. . .Not doing it right?

I didn't plan to write it like this, but the platform didn't allow me to write the plot I originally wanted, so I had to change it to be sick. .Hey. .