The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 506 You Can Be Soft, But You Are Good
"Handsome guy, your little girlfriend is really virtuous." The patient who was sitting on the side and also had an infusion said to Chu Danzhi.

Chu Danzhi looked up, and hummed.

An Ran stared, he didn't say much about what he said just now, but when someone else said something weird, he was okay.

"Envy, now that I'm older, I regret that I didn't find a girlfriend to talk to at that time. You are doing well now, no matter whether you will be together in the future, it is still an experience." Say it yourself.

An Ran laughed awkwardly, but couldn't answer, unable to shake off the patient's regret.

After not eating much, Chu Danzhi stopped eating, and said in a hoarse voice, "You eat."

"Eat some more."

Chu Danzhi shook his head.

An Ran put the porridge aside, opened a bottle of mineral water for him, "Then drink some more water."

Chu Danzhi took the water and pulled An Ran to sit down.

An Ran didn't eat much, and continued to accompany Chu Danzhi for infusion after eating.

Feng Ling came over halfway through the loss.

He didn't call to ask, and went directly to the two of them. Chu Danzhi leaned against An Ran, and An Ran played with her phone with her head down. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone standing in front of her. He saw Feng Ling standing in front of him.

"Brother Feng." An Ran called out in surprise.

Chu Danzhi heard the voice and opened his eyes to look over.

"I heard from Cheng Xing that Danzhi was sick, so I came over after class, how is it?" Feng Ling reached out to touch Chu Danzhi's forehead, and then touched his own, "It's still burning."

"There is one more thing, but the fever has subsided. I just took a temperature of 37°7. Brother Feng, sit down." An Ran moved her body. I don't feel sore.

She knew that Chu Danzhi didn't really rely on him, he was afraid that he would be too heavy on her.

Feng Ling sat down, looked at Chu Danzhi, and glanced at the entangled fingers of the two. He pretended not to see anything, and laughed: "I haven't seen Danzhi get sick very much. He looks sicker than usual when he is sick. Like a child."

"It's soft, it's good." An Ran said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was pinched, and the strength was not heavy.

An Ran's smile deepened.

Feng Ling said: "Cheng Xing will come over later, he is busy today, otherwise he would have come over earlier."

An Ran pouted, not very happy, "What else does he come here for, I can take care of Chu Danzhi."

"It's not that he's worried about you not being able to take care of Chu Danzhi, but he's worried about the two of you." Feng Ling said, "We'll be staying at your house tonight. Anyway, I have classes tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay." An Ran was happy when she heard that Feng Ling wanted to live at home, "The guest room was cleaned up before she left, and I can live in after I go back and clean it up."

Someone came to accompany her, An Ran said she didn't need to help, but she still relaxed a lot, she let Chu Danzhi continue to rest, and she chatted with Feng Ling in a low voice.

After four hours of fluid infusion, Chu Danzhi's fever subsided. An Ran was more worried than Feng Ling. She waited to take her temperature a few times and tried to distinguish the scale on the thermometer. , asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine, listened carefully to the doctor's orders, and went home with Chu Danzhi.

Feng Ling came by car, and An Ran didn't have to take a taxi. Although the fever subsided, Chu Danzhi was still depressed and didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)