I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 88 He was wrong, he really shouldn't be moved.

The whole night, Fu Jingxing maintained the posture of holding Jiang Qiao in his arms.

Except for the kiss on her neck, he didn't do any extra moves, but Jiang Qiao was completely dumbfounded, and he didn't dare to move.

She couldn't remember when she fell asleep, but she only knew that when she woke up, it was already daylight.And Fu Jingxing, whom she hardly saw when she woke up, was still lying beside her.

What surprised her was that Fu Jingxing's body temperature seemed to be very high!

Jiang Qiao took a deep breath, jumped up from the bed in fright, grabbed Fu Jingxing's shoulders with both hands and kept pushing him: "Fu Jingxing Fu Jingxing! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Fu Jingxing: "..."

He did have a fever, and his head was groggy early in the morning, but after being shaken so violently by Jiang Qiao, he felt that he might have a concussion from being shaken by Jiang Qiao.

"Jiang Qiao, stop shaking, I have a headache."

Hearing his voice, Jiang Qiao let go of her hand, not daring to touch him again.

But the moment she let go, her tears also fell.

Hot and humid tears fell on the back of Fu Jingxing's hands, making his heart ache slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes enduring the pain.

When seeing her cry, Fu Jingxing felt happy and relieved for a moment.She was worried about him and shed tears for him.

He was about to comfort her, but he heard her crying voice: "It's over, it's over! One of the symptoms of the new type of flu is a cold and fever. It seems that you must be infected... Then what should I do? I and You must have been infected after sleeping all night... Will I die?"

Fu Jingxing: "..."

He was wrong, he really shouldn't be moved.

Fu Jingxing didn't speak, but Jiang Qiao thought he was really suffering, so she wiped away her tears, jumped off the bed, ran to get her cell phone with her bare feet, and called Jincheng.

"He has a fever now, what should I do?"

"... How many degrees? I don't know."

"Oh oh oh, let me look for it." After saying this, Jiang Qiao ran to the bed again, found an electronic temperature gun in the drawer under the bedside table, and pointed it at Fu Jingxing's forehead. , and then said to Jincheng on the other end of the phone: "38 degrees 8!"

"Doctor? I haven't informed the doctor yet!"

Later, perhaps it was Jincheng on the other end of the phone who scolded Jiang Qiao, who was in a panic, Jiang Qiao didn't dare to chatter anymore, and quietly listened to Jincheng's explanation, and then obediently responded: "Oh , then you should ask the doctor to come over and have a look, and let him remember to take protective measures before coming here, so as not to get infected by accident.”

At this time, she can still think of the protective work of the medical staff, and she still has a little conscience and a little brain.

Jincheng snorted and hung up the phone.

Fu Jingxing was so disturbed by Jiang Qiao's chattering voice that he couldn't sleep anymore, so he sat up and leaned against the head of the bed to stare at her.

"Jiang Qiao, put on your shoes first, and go change your clothes."

"Why?" Jiang Qiao retorted unhappily: "You're almost dead, do you still care about your appearance?"

"I told you to change it and you changed it. Why do you ask so many questions?"

His tone suddenly became a little harsh, Jiang Qiao glared at him bitterly, and finally obediently went into the bathroom to change clothes.

It was only when she stood in the bathroom and looked in the mirror that she realized why Fu Jingxing had to tell her to change.

Because she slept in a shirt last night, and when she woke up, she couldn't see her whole body.When she looked at it, she always felt as if she had been severely ravaged by someone.

(End of this chapter)