I got married today

Chapter 332 He said he was showing favor
"Han Xiaoye."

Pickled radish...a word that came out of her small mouth was immediately stained with color.Fu Zhiyan's brows were really wrinkled this time, and he suddenly had the urge to pry her head open to take a look.See if she has a dyeing workshop inside, how can she be more capable than a man in making dirty jokes?
But to the little woman with messy hair, the change in his expression was a reaction to severe pain.Her tears fell even more urgently, she couldn't even wipe them dry, and she didn't care about threats anymore, and started to fumble with her phone in a hurry.She was wearing the pajamas she changed back to her room, and when she came to Fu Zhiyan's place, she was so nervous that she didn't even take the cell phone next to the pillow.After searching for the phone for a long time, Han Xiaoye made a decisive decision, pushed the handsome man to the side of the bed, pressed him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

"I'll call Dr. Qin right away, bear with it."

After finishing speaking, he ran out like a gust of wind, and the fast Fu Zhiyan had no time to stop him.

A few minutes later, the sweaty little woman came back, holding the medicine box downstairs in addition to her mobile phone.His forehead was covered with hot sweat, and he asked anxiously, "Uncle, which one is the painkiller? Doctor Qin said that there is a spare painkiller at home, and asked me to give you one before he comes. But I can't recognize which one is the painkiller. Pain-relieving..."

damn it!
Why didn't you listen carefully in chemistry class?

If you listen to it, you won't be unable to understand what is the mess on the box.

Han Xiaoye was terribly annoyed, especially when he touched his pale lips, he felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

How could Fu Zhiyan get sick?
In her memory, this man is omnipotent and invincible, and she never thought that he would be sick.She always felt that she couldn't imagine it, just like she couldn't imagine Fu Zhiyan shitting.

He is all high above, so powerful that she can't do anything.

Suddenly laying down with a pale handsome face, Han Xiaoye panicked.

"Uncle?"

After the new round of sharp pain passed, Fu Zhiyan's face turned pale again, his thin lips were a little pale, he frowned and opened his eyes, "The third one from the left."

Originally, he wanted to say that he had eaten.

But the red-eyed man hurried to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, then carefully poured out two medicines for him and handed it over, "I just tested the temperature of the water, you can drink it directly, it won't be hot. "

Fu Zhiyan's falcon's eyes moved, he sat up, reached for the medicine and the water glass, and drank it with his head raised.

After he finished drinking the medicine, Han Xiaoye dug out a hot water bottle from nowhere, wrapped it in a handkerchief, lifted his quilt, and put it on his abdomen.

"Rarity helped me with this when I had a stomachache, and it didn't stop right away, but it made me feel a lot better."

Aunt pain and stomach pain should be the same, right?
Anyway, it's all stomach pain, probably... the same thing?
Han Xiaoye wasn't sure if it was the same. After covering Fu Zhiyan with the quilt again, she poured another cup of hot water. For some reason, she found some brown sugar from the kitchen and stirred it in the hot water.After she finished all this, Qin Fang finally came.

"What about the words?"

"Little uncle is upstairs."

Qin Fang went upstairs in a hurry, pushed open the door and saw the man on the hospital bed, although his face was pale, but he was obviously far from 'dying', his cheek muscles twitched violently, he couldn't believe it, "My little niece called at one o'clock in the morning just to ask me to see this?" He took off his pants!
"Qin Fang." The voice was not loud, but there was an inexplicable threat.

The person named suddenly closed his mouth, took out the stethoscope from the medicine box, and reluctantly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Stomach."

"You deserve an upset stomach. I've heard what Andy said. It's just that you've been tossing yourself like this these past few days. It's no wonder your stomach doesn't work. I want to take the initiative a little and explain everything to my little niece clearly. For example, my little niece What did you do wrong, don’t be like the dean, and punish people in a tough manner. I didn’t say that you should die to apologize, by the way, have you reconciled with your little niece?”

Fu Zhiyan glanced at him, Qin Fang raised his hand, his face was full of pain, "That's right, pretend I didn't say anything."

"Did you eat something irritating?" Qin Fang put down his stethoscope and asked unintentionally.

"hot pot."

"Fire..." Qin Fang lowered his voice automatically, completely speechless.After taking out a few medicine bottles from the medicine box and handing them to him.After explaining the precautions before the stomach is healed, Fu Zhiyan didn't need to hurry up, so he took the medicine box and left.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he bumped into Han Xiaoye who came up with brown sugar water.He raised his eyebrows and looked at the red and conspicuous syrup, and couldn't help but ask, "Is this for Zhiyan?"

"Can't my little uncle drink?" Han Xiaoye was a little uncomfortable, holding the cup tightly, "I thought that drinking brown sugar water would relieve my stomach discomfort."

What is Qin Fang, a doctor!He is also a doctor who understands women's bodies better than women. When he saw the brown sugar water, and then thought of the hot water bottle that he accidentally saw on his stomach when he was helping Fu Zhiyan to see a doctor, his baby face smiled brightly like a chrysanthemum. Yes, "I can drink it, it's better to give him two more drinks, it's more effective than taking medicine."

The method of treating the aunt's stomachache is very suitable for that kind of man with low EQ!It's a pity that Zhiyan wasn't injured and bled, otherwise it would be more exciting to see the scene of the little niece using aunt's paper to stop the bleeding of the big facial paralysis!
In a happy mood, he repeatedly told Han Xiaoye to remember to drink two more glasses of brown sugar water for Fu Zhiyan, and then he left reluctantly as if he wanted to stay and have a look.

When he was gone, Han Xiaoye opened the door with a cup in his hand.

It was very quiet in the room.

The man lying on the big bed closed his eyes as if he was asleep.The bedside lamp shrouded his sculptural features, which looked as good as a painting.

Han Xiaoye put down the cup softly, stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, and was about to go out quietly.His wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he was crushed on the bed.

"Little uncle?!"

She moved, only to find herself trapped between the man's arms.

The distance between them was too close, and the man's strong mint smell was pervasive, as if it was going to swallow her up.Han Xiaoye couldn't help but miss two beats.

"Little uncle, what are you doing?"

Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes were dark, and he leaned condescendingly on top of her, his lips were still a little pale, but they were much better than before.The corners of his thin mouth tightened, covering her eyes, and after a moment of silence, he asked suddenly.

"Do you know why I picked you up to answer questions in class in the afternoon?"

Han Xiaoye froze, turned his eyes away, and lowered his voice listlessly, "To humiliate me?"

"I'm showing my favor."

——I am showing favor.

——I'm showing my favor.

--court!
Han Xiaoye felt that he was hallucinating, opened his mouth slightly, and repeated in disbelief, "Show favor?"

(End of this chapter)