Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 44 Fever, take good care of yourself

Wen Hao has a very good nose.

So as soon as he entered the room, he smelled a familiar scent that should not have appeared in this bedroom.

The bedroom was neatly tidied, just like before he went abroad, but Wen Hao believed that his nose would not deceive him.

Finally, he focused his suspicion on the big bed in the bedroom.

Sheets, bedding, pillows.
  That's right, I won't say whether a normal boy's bed is smelly or not, but it definitely can't be fragrant!

Where did this faint fragrance come from? He could use his toes to figure it out!
  In his mind, he couldn't help but picture Zhang Jielin coming in openly with a courtesy after he went abroad, and then falling asleep holding his quilt every night.

"hiss"

Why do I suddenly feel hot and dry at the tip of my nose?

The bedroom was neatly tidied, but in the bathroom, Zhang Jilin's toothbrush and towels were not put away.

There is a small suitcase in the corner of the study room, which should contain her change of clothes.

Regarding his early return to China today, Wen Hao did not inform Zhang Sisterin in advance. Now it seemed that he had to say hello to her in advance.

Otherwise, it would be bad if the beautiful Zhang was frightened.

So, Wen Hao made a call.

The first thing Zhang Sisterlin said when she came up was: "Hello? Have you returned to China?"

"Well, special tests for high-level athletes will be conducted on Monday, so we can't waste time in Thailand and return home early."

Zhang Sisterlin: "."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.

Wen Hao smiled silently and took the initiative to speak: "I'm very tired these days. I'll take a bath and sleep first, and then we can have dinner together in the evening?"

Zhang Sisterlin: "Well, okay, should we go out to eat?"

Wen Hao: "Let's make a hot pot. Do you have time to buy groceries?"

Zhang Sisterlin: "Okay, I'll go to the supermarket after finishing what I'm doing."

Wen Hao: "Then it's agreed, you go about your business first, I won't disturb you anymore."

After hanging up the phone, he put on the hot water and soaked in the bathtub happily. The physical fatigue seemed to be relieved instantly, but the spirit seemed to become more sleepy.

Recalling every moment of his acquaintance with Miss Zhang over the past few months, Wen Hao felt that it was time to take the relationship a step further.

Judging from the current situation, the success rate should be very high.

As I thought about it, my head became more and more dizzy without realizing it, and my eyelids gradually became heavy, and finally they closed.

Zhang Jielin was just taking out the keys and preparing to open the door while carrying the dishes. Suddenly she remembered something and turned around and went to the landlord's house again.

The old landlady in an apron opened the door and said with a smile: "Hey, Sister Lin, have you just come back from shopping for groceries?"

"Yes, grandma. Wen Hao is back. We are going to make hot pot tonight, so we went to the supermarket to buy some food, but I didn't seem to have planned on buying too much, so I sent you a box of beef."

The old landlady was not polite. After accepting the beef, she enthusiastically pulled her into the house and praised her repeatedly:
  "Hot pot is good. Hot pot is simple, convenient and delicious, but you still need to learn home-cooking. Come to me when you have time. Grandma will teach you a few tricks, and I guarantee you can hook that kid Wen Hao's stomach!"

Now, whether in the dormitory, school, or with the landlord and his wife, she and Wen Hao have long been recognized as boyfriend and girlfriend. Zhang Sisterlin is unable to explain this and can only nod in agreement.

"Okay, if I have time, I will definitely come and learn a few tricks from you."

"Okay, okay, that's right!" The old lady of the landlady smiled kindly and took out a large bowl of freshly wrapped yuanxiao from the kitchen: "Don't be polite to grandma, take it back as a midnight snack."

"Okay, thank you then~"

"You're welcome. Go back quickly. Don't let Wen Hao's kid wait in a hurry."

Saying goodbye to the old landlady, Zhang Sisterin returned to Wen Hao's door with a bowl in one hand and vegetables in the other.

Since I didn't have any hands free, I used my head to push the doorbell.

But after waiting outside the door for a long time, I didn't hear any response, so I had to temporarily put the dishes on the ground, take out the key from my pocket and open the door.

YOYO came to greet him happily, but Zhang Sisterlin has no time to care about it now.

The heating in the room was on, it was quiet, there was no sound at all.

After putting things away, taking off her coat, and carefully turning the door handle of the bedroom, Zhang Sisterlin saw Wen Hao curled up in the bed and shivering. Zhang Sisterin was suddenly alert. When she got closer, she saw that Wen Hao's lips were white but his face was very red.

She reached out and put it against his forehead.

"Oh my god! It's so hot!"

Zhang Sisterin immediately wanted to wake him up anxiously: "Wen Hao, Wen Hao! Wake up, wake up quickly!"

In his daze, he vaguely heard someone shouting in his ear. Wen Hao opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Zhang Jielin's bright and pretty face.

who am I?
  where am I?
  What happened?

After being confused for a while, Wen Hao finally came to his senses.

I seemed to be taking a bath in the bathtub, but somehow I fell asleep. Later, I was stimulated by the cold water and woke up. After briefly wiping my body, I ran back to the bedroom and got into bed.
  All he felt now was that his mouth was dry and his body was so weak that he couldn't even lift his arms.

"I finally woke up. How do you feel? It seems that you probably have a fever. Can you get up?" Zhang Jielin half-bent her body, approached Wen Hao, and asked with concern.

Zhang Jielin was currently wearing two V-neck sweaters and thermal underwear. Looking from his angle, a seductive ravine appeared in front of him.

But now, he really has no intention of admiring this attractive scenery.

"I heard that the flu has been coming recently. Maybe I got it due to bad luck."

Wen Hao breathed hot breath and ordered with difficulty: "Bring me a cup of warm water, not hot. Then get a basin of cold water and a towel. I want to physically cool down."

"Aren't you going to the hospital? Go to the hospital and get some medicine, an IV or something."

Wen Hao shook his head: "It's best not to take medicine. My physical fitness is very good and I can handle it."

For competitive athletes, any form of medication must be taken with caution, because some seemingly ordinary drugs may also contain prohibited ingredients.

Unlike European and American athletes, Chinese athletes can go through the back door of anti-doping agencies and successfully apply for drug exemptions.

Like Usain Bolt, he was targeted by the World Anti-Doping Agency after he broke the world record in 08. The number of drug tests he undergoes every year is at least twice that of top American sprinters such as Tyson Gay. More than twice that.

Under such circumstances, when he usually encounters minor illnesses such as fevers and colds, he takes vitamins directly and uses physical means to fight them off. He will never take medicine as a last resort.

Although Wenhao will not appear on the stage of international high-level competitions for the time being, he believes that such a thing will happen sooner or later, so he simply treats it as adapting in advance.

Zhang Sisterlin couldn't resist him and went out to fetch water.

Wen Hao took out his mobile phone with difficulty and planned to report to Li Qing.

After making a call, I found out that Li Qing had also caught a cold and a fever after returning home, and was now being given an intravenous drip in the hospital.

Li Qing recognized Wen Hao's response, but he also warned that if there was still no sign of fever subsided tomorrow, he must go to the hospital for medical treatment as soon as possible, and he would be responsible for the arrangements.

Soon, Zhang Sisterlin returned to the bedroom.

First, he gave Wen Hao a glass of warm water, and then took the initiative to wipe his body with a cold towel to physically cool him down.

After changing two basins of cold water in a row, her hands were already red from the cold, but Zhang Jielin didn't mean to complain at all.

It wasn't until her stomach gurgled that Wen Hao finally woke up.

"Excuse me, Sister Lin, go and have something to eat first, and get a basin of hot water to warm your hands. I feel bad seeing this."

Zhang Jielin smiled slightly, soaked the towel in cold water, folded it, and placed it on Wen Hao's forehead. She said in a gentle tone: "Then you should sleep for a while. I'll finish the meal and then come over to change the towel for you."

"Thank you, Sister Xilin."

"Don't say thank you!"

"."

Seeing that Wen Hao stopped talking, Zhang Sisterlin smiled happily and left the bedroom with the basin in hand.

After that, Wen Hao seemed to fall asleep again.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly felt a chill. Half asleep and half awake, I saw Zhang Jielin wetting a towel with cold water to physically cool him down.

At that moment, an idea popped into Wen Hao's chaotic mind: no matter what the process was in this life, he must marry her home in the end.

　WBG got the priority to choose the side, and chose the blue side in the first round!

　　Rush!
  　　Come on, Xiaohu, this is really your only chance in this life, seize it!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)