Mr. Ye for the rest of his life, please advise

Chapter 297 I Have a Fever?

Ye Fan responded and got up to change clothes.

The moment he turned around, the expression on Mama Zhang's face changed.

There was deep worry in her eyes, and her eyes were misty, as if she had seen that day come.

Ye Fan randomly took a piece of clothing and changed into it. When she came out, she saw that half of the ginger soup in Mama Zhang's bowl was missing, and her frowning eased. Mama Zhang put down the bowl, touched Tong Caiwei's forehead, and looked up at him. Said, "Mr. Ye, I'm going to make some porridge. The young lady must be very hungry when she wakes up. Don't worry too much, Mr. Ye. The young lady just has a cold. I saw the doctor and took some medicine. When the fever subsides, it's nothing to worry about." gone."

Of course he also knew that her condition was not serious.

It's just that she was nervous because the object was her.

He sat on the edge of the bed, stared down at her, his dark green eyes were full of self-blame, "You go first, I will accompany her."

"Yes, then I'll go first."

Not a while after Mama Zhang left, Uncle Cao came with the doctor.

After taking the pulse and temperature, Dr. Yang prescribed some medicine, saying that she had a fever caused by a cold, and she would be fine after taking the medicine for a few days, and she should also pay attention to her diet as light as possible.

Sure enough, after taking a dose of medicine, Tong Caiwei woke up.

When I woke up, my mind was still groggy, and in a haze, I seemed to see a person sitting by the bed.

He was flipping through things like documents in his hand, and the surrounding area was quiet, only the rustling sound of flipping through the files could be heard.

There is a faint fragrance in the room, which smells very good, like the fragrance of lilies.

yes. .Is it Ye Fan?

She blinked, and the expression on her face gradually changed from confusion to surprise, but she was still not sure, and tentatively called, "Ye Fan?"

The movement of the man's hand was lingering for a few seconds, the document was thrown aside casually, and he lowered his head, with a trace of joy in his dark green eyes, he grabbed her hand and kissed her twice, his excitement scared her a little.

"You finally woke up, are you still feeling sick? Are you hungry? Do you want some water, or do you want to eat something else?"

A series of questions made someone who just woke up from a coma unable to recover for a while, just stared at him blankly, and after a while, he asked softly under his worried gaze, "I'm not dreaming Bar."

Ye Fan patted her head and said with a light smile, "How could such a real dream exist."

She grabbed his hand, pressed it to her cheek, closed her eyes, felt the coldness of his palm, raised the corners of her lips a little bit, opened her eyes, the eyes were shining brightly, "It's not a dream, I finally waited for you , what happened to me? How come..."

Looking around, she frowned and asked in doubt, "Why are you lying on your bed? Also, my head is dizzy."

"You stupid girl."

Ye Fan tapped her forehead lightly, "When did you come? Why didn't you knock on the door? Sitting outside the door foolishly."

Tong Caiwei was embarrassed to say that she wanted to see him, so she came here after five o'clock in the morning, biting the corner of her lips lightly, her voice was still hoarse just after the fever subsided, "Everyone was sleeping at that time, I was embarrassed to wake them up."

"So you're just sleeping out the door like an unwanted child, and you're giving yourself a fever?"

"I have a fever?"

Her eyes were wide open, and she reached out to touch her forehead, no wonder she felt dizzy.

She just sat at the door and slept for a while, why did she have a fever?
(End of this chapter)