Rose Manor

Fu Jichen put down his phone and gave her a confirming look.

Shen Jianian said hurriedly: "You should ask the doctor. In my case, I shouldn't need to be hospitalized."

"You have a fever and don't you feel it?"

Fu Jichen put his palm on her forehead, which was higher than his body temperature. She had already received two bottles of fluid while she was sleeping, and the fever might not subside until later.

When Shen Jianian returned home from the cemetery, she felt her cheeks were a little hot. She thought it was because of the swelling from being slapped, but she didn't expect that she was sick.

Probably because I had been in the cemetery for too long in the cold wind and got caught in some rain, so I caught the windchill.

Fu Jichen looked at her blank expression and whispered, "I don't know how you got here in the past twenty years." He didn't know how to take care of himself at all.

Shen Jianian could tell that he cared about her, even though his tone was not very good.Therefore, she didn't refute a word.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, someone knocked on the door outside the ward. It must be the food delivery person.

Fu Jichen went over to open the door and received several bags of things from the other party.

Shen Jianian saw someone in a suit and leather shoes through the open door. It was Fu Jichen's special assistant Song Fang.After delivering the things, he casually mentioned tomorrow morning's itinerary to Fu Jichen.

Fu Jichen told him a few words, closed the door, came in, and put the food on the table.

"You can go back and rest after dinner. There is no inconvenience for my movement." Shen Jianian heard that he had many official duties and a tight schedule, and did not want him to wrong himself in the ward.

The VIP ward provides beds for the patient's family members, but the bed is too simple and plain for him. He is so busy and deserves a good environment to ensure sleep quality.

"If you are worried, you can ask Aunt Cheng to come and accompany me." Shen Jianian firmly believed that he could not let her be hospitalized alone, so she took a step back.

"Have you finished talking?" Fu Jichen raised the table on the hospital bed, placed a bowl of porridge on it, and then put a spoon into her hand, "Have finished talking and drink the porridge quickly."

Shen Jia Nian was silent, feeling that he had wasted his words.

It was late at night and it was quiet inside and outside the ward.

Shen Jia Nian held the spoon and drank the porridge. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Fu Jichen from time to time. He was sitting on the sofa not far away, with a white dining table in front of him. He was wearing a black shirt, with his cufflinks unbuttoned, his sleeves rolled up to his forearms, and the collar buttons unbuttoned. After loosening two of them, there is a kind of lax and sexy feeling.

When he ate, he made little movement, was slow and elegant.

Fu Jichen noticed her gaze, raised his eyes, and met her black and white eyes: "Does the porridge not taste good?"

A bowl of white porridge, no matter how well-cooked it is, is not that good. Fu Jichen didn't wait for her to answer. He picked up a box of vegetables, picked out the vegetables and put them in her bowl: "I'll just eat some tomorrow." Let Aunt Cheng prepare delicious food for you."

Shen Jia Nian looked at the few green vegetable leaves in the bowl: "That's enough, you can eat it."

After Fu Jichen had eaten, he saw that she was still eating porridge slowly. He took his mobile phone and went out to make a call. After a while, he came back and found that the porridge in her bowl was bottomed. He put the mobile phone into his trousers pocket and started to clean up the garbage. Go out and throw it away to avoid the unpleasant smell after being stuffed in the ward for a long time.

Shen Jia Nian was doing nothing, her eyes swaying back and forth following his moving figure, thinking that this must be the first time that Master Fu would stay in bed to take care of a patient.

Although he did it very skillfully, in Shen Jianian's eyes, there was still a strong sense of violation.

Fu Jichen locked the door after coming in, took out the toiletries from the bag, and prepared to take a shower in the bathroom. He looked up and saw her in a daze, and asked with a smile: "Boring?"

He took out his phone, unlocked it and handed it to her, as if telling a child: "Your phone is at home, play with mine for a while."

After saying that, he took the things into the bathroom, closed the door, and heard the sound of shower water coming from inside.

Shen Jianian looked down at the mobile phone in her palm. He usually used this mobile phone for personal matters and work. It might involve some business secrets. She didn't know which ones could be moved and which ones couldn't be moved. It was like holding a hot potato.

In the end, she stopped looking around and waited for her phone to automatically close. She put it back on the bedside table and continued to be in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. After waiting for a while, the door was opened from the inside.

Fu Jichen walked out. Song Fang probably didn't prepare pajamas for him. He had a bath towel wrapped around his waist, and some unwiped water droplets slid across the texture of his waist and abdomen and submerged into the edge of the bath towel.The hair had been wiped with a towel and was not completely dry. It was dark and damp and hung down slightly messily.

Shen Jia Nian glanced inadvertently, his eyes seemed to be burned. Although it was not the first time to see him like this, he still felt uncomfortable. "I'm going to take a shower." She randomly made an excuse to escape from this embarrassing situation.

"Don't wash your knee if it's injured." Fu Jichen came over and stood by the bed to stop her from getting out of bed.

As his body came closer, the masculine aura swept over him, enveloping him with a dense heat.He didn't use shower gel and could smell his own refreshing scent.

Shen Jia Nian's eyes didn't know where to look. He turned around in a circle and simply lowered his eyes: "No, I can't sleep without taking a shower."

Fu Jichen couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw her chin almost touching her chest. He bent down to pick her up and walked to the bathroom: "Then just take a quick wash."

Shen Jia Nian's body suddenly flew into the air, and when she reacted, she was already in his arms, being held firmly by him.

Her body in a hospital gown was firmly pressed against his bare chest, and the heat continued to spread, making her face turn red.

"Shen Jianian, are you shy?" Fu Jichen's joking voice sounded above her head.

"Can you go out?" Shen Jianian deliberately ignored his words, "I can wash myself."

"There are water stains on the floor. What are you going to do if you accidentally fall again?" Fu Jichen lowered his head, and his low magnetic voice was in her ear.

Shen Jia Nian glanced at the slippery tile floor. He fell once and was still frightened, so he stopped saying anything.

Fu Jichen was satisfied with her obedience, slightly raised his thin lips, bent over and put her on a low stool, and turned on the shower to adjust the water temperature.

He had just taken a shower and the hot water came quickly.

Without getting her left knee wet, he quickly gave her a bath. After it was over, Shen Jia Nian's entire body was as red as cooked shrimp.

Fu Jichen put the shower head back and slowly exhaled. His breathing was a little heavy. The eyes he looked at her were no longer as clear as before, and he was obviously a little more nostalgic.

Shen Jianian whispered: "You can go out. I can brush my teeth and wash my face by myself."

Fu Jichen didn't insist anymore, turned around and left the bathroom, stood outside the open door and said, "Call me if you need anything."

He walked to the sofa, picked up his trousers from the armrest, reached into his pocket for a cigarette case and lighter, walked to the balcony and lit one.

The first puff of smoke was taken deeply into his lungs, suppressing the restlessness that was racing through his body.

After Shen Jianian washed up, he came out of the bathroom. He didn't see Fu Jichen in the ward. There was a faint smell of tobacco wafting from the balcony.

She looked over. The man had his back to the ward and a lit cigarette between his fingers. The sparks were extinguishing clearly in the rainy night.

Fu Jichen slowly finished a cigarette, waited for a while for the smell of smoke to dissipate, closed the ventilation window, turned around and walked in, taking a look at the person lying on the hospital bed.

"Are you ready to sleep?" Fu Jichen asked softly.

Shen Jia Nian was actually not too sleepy, but he had nothing else to do, so he responded, "Well, it's getting late, so you should go to bed early."

She heard footsteps heading towards the bathroom, and then there was the sound of gargling. After a while, he came over, lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay on his side in the hospital bed.

Shen Jianian's back was turned to him, but she turned her head away in fright: "Why don't you sleep in the family bed?"

Fu Jichen raised his hand and turned off the light, and the room fell into darkness.It was raining outside, and there was no moonlight coming in. There were only weak street lights filtered by the rain curtain, which were dim and warm.

He had just smoked, and his voice was hoarse due to tobacco smoke. The reason he gave was high-sounding: "I'm afraid you'll fall off the bed at night."

Being so close, Shen Jianian felt as if he was lying in a stove, his brain was so burned that he could no longer think normally. After a long while, he thought about it and refuted him: "Isn't it easier to fall if you sleep like this?"

The bed in the VIP ward is a little more spacious, but not as good as at home. Two people lying flat on their backs can just touch the edge of the bed, and they can roll under the bed if they turn over slightly.

Hearing this, Fu Jichen's long arms came across and wrapped around her slender waist: "I've tied it up for you, so you can rest assured that you won't fall down."

Shen Jia Nian was completely wrapped up in him, and she was almost suffocated by the tight feeling.