you are so nice lady

Chapter 69 Nightmare
"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Huo..."

The doctor wiped his cold sweat tremblingly, not daring to say that he had actually arrived in half an hour, seeing the man's face, he didn't dare to move all at once.

Huo Shishen frowned slightly, "You don't need to apologize to me, just hurry up and see how she is doing."

The doctor nodded quickly, and then stepped forward to check on Ning Xiaoman's condition.

After a while, he put down his stethoscope, nodded, and said to Huo Shishen, "Don't worry, Mr. Huo. It's just a cold and fever caused by catching a cold. This kind of thing comes and goes quickly. Take some antipyretics, wipe your body to cool down, and sleep. As soon as you feel sweaty, you will be fine."

Only then did Huo Shishen heave a sigh of relief, and asked Aunt Li to take the doctor to the doctor, and gave Ning Xiaoman the medicine himself.

She was relatively obedient when she was given water at the beginning, but now Huo Shishen has trouble when feeding medicine.

No matter what method is used, as long as the medicine is fed in, Ning Xiaoman will definitely spit it out immediately, and will hum uncomfortably, shouting indistinctly: "Don't...don't take the medicine..."

Huo Shishen had no choice but to use that method. First, he took the medicine himself, then kissed her, and held her tongue tightly, and then successfully fed her the medicine.

After doing all this, he wiped Ning Xiaoman's body again.

The little girl felt better, she let out a groan, tilted her head, and fell asleep, but he wiped himself out.

Looking at Ning Xiaoman's tired sleeping face, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, got up and went to the bedroom to take a cold shower.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Ning Xiaoman still didn't sleep well this time.

Her mind was full of what Huo Shishen said, desperately thinking about what Pu Zimo was going to do, her dreams were torn apart by her subconscious mind, and she kept returning to the thunderstorm night when she was 16 years old.

That day was her sixth year in Angang.

She was sent to Angang when she was ten years old, and because of her taciturnity, she had no friends except Tan Xinran and Liao Yangxu.

She has been bullied by the children who bullied An Gang for six years, but Pu Zimo, the dean, has always been very kind to her. Even Tan Xinran and the others don't know about her own birthday, Pu Zimo knows.

He called her to the office, where a birthday cake with pink rose petals was placed on the table.

There was a heavy thunderstorm that night, and the sound of the pattering rain made the glass scream.

It's just not as miserable as Ning Xiaoman's cry.

Fear and fear came from all directions, blowing the cowardly box in my heart to pieces.

She picked up the fruit knife on the table.

It was still dripping with blood, and the blood belonged to her.

In his astonished eyes, Ning Xiaoman rushed out of An Gang covered in blood.

She ran desperately, the rain hit her, the thunder and lightning screamed in the sky above her head, and the coldness grew from her bones, soaking her limbs and bones, and her calves seemed to be broken every time she took a step.

But she dared not stop.

"Help... help..."

She fell into a piece of dirt next to the garbage pool, which was far away from An Gang, and Pu Zimo would not chase her for a while.

But she was still scared, without the steps to escape, she was still terribly scared.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

Huo Shishen casually pulled a towel to wipe his body, opened the door and came out, just in time to hear the word "Weak".

"Help……"

He frowned, and didn't care to wipe the dripping hair from his head. His eyes were locked tightly like ink, and the pale woman on the bed, who kept talking in sleep, walked quickly to the bed.

"Xiao Man! Xiao Man!"

He called Ning Xiaoman's name, reached out his hand to test the temperature on her forehead, it was still as hot as before.

His brows frowned even tighter, just as he was about to get up and call for a doctor, the next second he was pulled back by the woman's dreaming voice.

"Don't...don't come here..."

The woman on the bed frowned, her previously pale face was still glowing an unhealthy red due to the high body temperature.

She bit her lower lip desperately, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she grabbed the sheet under her body with both hands, and shook her head desperately, as if she was resisting something.

The clear and graceful voice has become hoarse and muddy at this moment, and every word he utters is crying with fear

"Please... I don't want to..."

"..."

Similar begging voices sounded one after another, and almost at the moment they heard clearly, the man's worried face was instantly replaced by a shocked emotion.

He sat back on the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Ning Xiaoman's hand, gently stroked her cheek with the other hand, and said softly: "Xiaoman...don't be afraid..."

Huo Shishen said a few words of comfort, then simply lifted the quilt and lay down on it, wrapped the woman who was still raving in his arms, kissed her face one after another, and coaxed her softly.

"Don't be afraid of Xiaoman...it's just a nightmare..."

Ning Xiaoman, however, seemed to be dreaming of something more serious, and suddenly pushed away the man who was holding her, crying desperately

"Pu Zimo! Don't!"

(End of this chapter)