Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1096: Answer all requests from Chitose Master
Wen Rong looked up with a flushed face, as if she hadn't woken up yet, and her eyes were covered with a layer of haze, like a silly beauty.

"I feel uncomfortable."

As he spoke, Wen Rong coughed twice and buried his face in Lie Jiuqing's neck.

"Miss Seven, I seem to have hay fever. Please help me treat it."

Because of discomfort, his voice was hoarse and he spoke very slowly, and the trailing notes turned into disturbing feathers, teasing Lie Jiuqing's heart, but he was too hot, too hot.

Under this situation, Lie Jiuqing immediately woke up. She said helplessly: "Let me go and let me take a look at you."

Wen Rong loosened his arm holding her, obediently took his left hand to her, looked at her intently, and asked, "Do you want to diagnose my pulse?"

Lie Jiuqing always felt that Wen Rong was acting coquettishly. She felt that she had no ability to resist at all, so she held his wrist stiffly.

"Diagnosing..."

The moment he met Wen Rong, Lie Jiuqing's face changed slightly, "Do you have a fever?"

While Lie Jiuqing was speaking, he had already grabbed the back of his neck and pressed his forehead against it.

"I really have a fever."

Not only did he have a fever, he had been sweating for some time, and even his hair was soaked with sweat.

Wen Rong had suffered several injuries and poisonings during this period, and his body was basically hollowed out. A fever frightened Lie Jiuqing.

She immediately got out of bed and put him on the bed, "I'll get someone to boil the medicine for you."

She had just taken two steps when Wen Rong grabbed her and said weakly: "Do you no longer want me to be here?"

Lie Jiuqing was amused, "Yes, do I dare not to accept it?"

She patted the back of Wen Rong's hand and said, "Be obedient. I'll have someone prepare the medicine for you. I'll be back soon."

"Didn't lie to me?"

"I did not lie to you."

Lie Jiuqing coaxed her for a long time before Wen Rong let go of her.

After going out, Huayi stayed outside. Lie Jiuqing handed her the prescription he had just written, "Huayi, Master Qiantose has a fever. You go to the pharmacy and ask them to boil the medicine and bring some white porridge." "Yes."

Lie Jiuqing was about to ask about something in the city, when there was a crashing sound on the bed inside. She quickly ran in and saw Wen Rong sitting weakly on the edge of the bed, with a thin quilt covering her legs and a fallen stone beside her feet. There was a glass of water on the ground, and he was now standing barefoot in the water.

Even if there is a charcoal fire in the house, the water will be cold in winter.

Seeing that his feet were red from the cold, Lie Jiuqing walked over with heartache and amusement.

She took a square handkerchief and squatted in front of Wen Rong, grabbed his ankle and wiped his feet.

"Master Chitose, could you please stop pestering others when you are sick? I will leave for just a short while and you will become anxious when you can't see me?"

"dirty……"

Wen Rong was stunned, subconsciously twitching his leg, and Lie Jiuqing pressed hard.

"do not move."

After wiping it clean, Lie Jiuqing let go of him and said, "The medicine will have to wait for a while. I asked someone to bring you white porridge. Do you want to eat some?"

Wen Rong was looking at his feet blankly, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "Feed me."

Lie Jiuqing actually quite liked Wen Rong at this time. Without the strong sense of oppression, he looked childish most of the time.

"Do you think this is arrogance?"

"Not counting."

Hearing this, Lie Jiuqing burst into laughter.

Wen Rong was really frank when he was sick.

When the white porridge was released, Lie Jiuqing brought it, sat on the bedside, put a spoonful of it to his mouth, "Maybe it doesn't taste good, until you have to eat more..."

Lie Jiuqing's fingertips felt hot, and she froze, watching Wen Rong suddenly kiss her fingers.

(End of this chapter)