Chapter 884 Stop Scaring Yourself
Looking at the computer with a completely black screen, An Qiaoran tapped on the keyboard in frustration.

However, she doesn't know anything about these technologies, and she can't operate them at all.

An Qiaoran frowned, and kept typing on the keyboard with her two jade hands, switching on and off repeatedly, but it was like this every time.

Even so, she still didn't give up, and kept trying her best to find a way to operate, but after an hour passed, there was still no progress.

Her head was already covered with fine sweat, soaking her hair, and her whole face was flushed with tension, looking pink and tender.

Lu Yuchen fiddled with it casually, but with her ability, there was nothing wrong with it.

An Qiaoran hugged her bowed head with both hands in annoyance, her hanging heart did not relax for a long time.

She always had a feeling that something would happen to this safe and stable home, and as time passed, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Knock knock!"

The door of the room was knocked, An Qiaoran raised his head and looked in the direction of the door, "Who?"

"It's me, Ran Ran."

Grandma's kind voice sounded outside the door.

An Qiaoran stood up and walked towards the door.For some reason, she is a little dizzy now, and her energy is not as good as it was an hour ago.

She opened the door, and the kind grandmother stood outside the door. The first second she saw her, her face suddenly became worried.

"Ran Ran, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Why is there so much sweat on your forehead?"

Grandma's tone was full of worry, An Qiaoran smiled indifferently, and said weakly, "My grandma is fine, maybe she sat for too long."

Before An Qiaoran finished speaking, grandma had already reached out to stroke her forehead, and then her face changed drastically.

"Why do you have a fever?" Grandma exclaimed in shock, only then did she notice that she was wearing a shirt instead of a blanket, and looked at her reproachfully.

"I brought you a blanket, why don't you put it on? You have a fever now."

As grandma spoke, she dragged her into the bedroom next to her, turned on the heating in the room, and took another blanket to wrap An Qiaoran tightly.

Finally, grandma took a hot towel and applied it to her forehead, and let An Qiaoran lie down.

Seeing grandma so worried, An Qiaoran felt very helpless, "Grandma is fine, don't worry, it will be fine in a while."

"How can it be possible to get better so quickly when you have a fever?" Grandma found a medicine bottle from nowhere, with Ganmao Ling written on it, and a glass of water.

He poured out a capsule and handed it to An Qiaoran's mouth, "Take the medicine."

"grandmother……"

An Qiaoran looked at the medicine in front of her, and wanted to cry, but grandma knew best that she didn't like taking medicine, and now...

"Don't worry, this is a capsule, not bitter." Grandma said.

"But...uh..."

Just as An Qiaoran opened her mouth, grandma had already thrown the white capsule into her mouth. An Qiaoran got nervous and swallowed it.

"Drink water." Grandma quickly handed her water.

The capsule was still in her throat, and it was very uncomfortable to be stuck. An Qiaoran took a few big gulps after receiving the water, and then swallowed the capsule completely.

"Don't worry! Yuchen will be fine, so don't scare yourself."

Grandma put the water glass on the bedside table, looked at her and said.

Hearing this, An Qiaoran pursed her thin lips, her eyes were dim, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she slowly said, "Grandma, I want to discuss something with you."

"I'll talk about it after you get better. I'll make some light porridge for you first."

As grandma spoke, she stood up, turned around, and was about to leave.

"No...Grandma." An Qiaoran called out to grandma, "This matter is really important, and I'm afraid it will be too late if I don't talk about it."

(End of this chapter)

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