Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

One hand untied the bow tie around her waist, and the nightgown slid open along his fingers, revealing Bai Zixin's almost pale body.

If it had been a long, long time ago, seven years ago, before Bai Zixin gave birth to Luo Yixin... Seeing her body as white as jade, Luo Yuchen might not be able to hold her in his arms and move her arms and legs, teasing her haha After laughing, they stopped, and then the two of them sat quietly by the bed, she snuggled into his arms, and he put his head on the top of her hair, gently stroking her soft hair...

But now, Luo Yuchen has no time to think about other things. After untiing Bai Zixin's nightgown, he unscrewed the bottle cap of medical alcohol and poured some alcohol on his hand. A sharp pain came from the wound he had just punched on the wall.

Luo Yuchen didn't even frown, and he would get hurt from time to time in the army, so this kind of minor injury was not the first time, it's not a big deal.

Right now, the most important thing is to get Bai Zixin's high fever back...

Without hesitation, Luo Yuchen's alcohol-soaked palm slowly descended and landed on her arm, first rubbing gently on her wrist.

When any method fails to reduce the fever, rubbing the joints of the body with alcohol is a good way to dissipate heat. But for Bai Zixin, who has a high fever of 41 degrees, such physical methods of reducing heat are indeed not very effective. ...

But Luo Yuchen still kept her head buried, and carefully rubbed Bai Zixin's joints with alcohol from bottom to top until the whole bottle of medical alcohol was exhausted. When he stretched out his hand, her forehead was still hot. hot!

Is there no other way?

Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, Luo Yuchen's eyes turned cold, and he quickly covered Bai Zixin with the quilt, making sure that only her head was exposed, at the same time, Mu Ze knocked on the door with a soft voice.

"Cousin, I just made a call and asked about it. Sometimes a patient's fever is not due to a virus or inflammation, or it may be...the subconscious is rejecting something, and I don't want to wake up to face it, so I use a high fever to force myself fell into a deep sleep..."

Luo Yuchen's fingers trembled, and the empty alcohol bottle lost its support, and instantly separated from his weak fingers, and fell on the thick wool carpet with a dull sound.

If the high fever was really caused by being in the rain...then the powerful antipyretics should help, right?even a little bit...

But ever since Bai Zixin passed out, her body temperature has never dropped below [-] degrees. Could it be that such a weird situation is really what Mu Ze said because...

Luo Yuchen lowered his eyelids, covering the roiling emotions in his eyes, and slowly moved forward with his free hand, like a snail's wriggling, slowly holding Bai Zixin's fingers.

His fingers were cold to the bone.

Her fingers were burning hot.

Her face was extremely flushed.

His face was startlingly pale.

Mu Ze, who was standing outside the door, was still chattering, "By the way, you just said that Bai Zixin recovered his mind. I called the teacher and summed up the symptoms you mentioned. Is it true that my cousin? Recovering sanity does not mean that there is a tendency to return to normal. Many patients with mental illness have experienced such a short period of sobriety.