Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"If you were a little later, your brain might be stupid."

Take out the temperature gun and measure her temperature. The nurse looked serious and said, "there is still some fever now. I have to hang water for a day today. The fever should be reduced tomorrow."

Lu Mian closed his eyes, helpless.

Whatever you fear most.

I was most afraid of getting sick and taking injections and medicine. As a result, I experienced it all over the night.

"By the way, today's diet should be light, less greasy and avoid spicy. Also, drink more water for fever, which is conducive to reducing fever. I'll put the medicine on the bedside table for you. How to take it? I've written a few tablets at a time. I'll take them half an hour after dinner. "

Lu Mian felt a pain in his skull.

After the nurse left, the ward was quiet, and only the sound of ticking was heard.

She just remembered a question, who sent her to the hospital?

Who prepared her meal?

"Nurse..." as soon as she opened her mouth, her hoarse voice frightened herself.

Rough and dumb, like a voice squeezed out from the depths of his throat, dry and dumb.

"Alas." A sigh.

Lu Mian closes his eyes and accepts his fate. He can't die if he's hungry.

Can also avoid taking medicine, perfect!

Sick time, every second has been lengthened, time seems to slow down, every minute is suffering.

Uncomfortable.

The exhaled breath is hot.

Even the temperature is hot.

She wanted to drink water. She took a look and found that the nearest water cup was also on the tea table. She was still losing liquid and couldn't get out of bed.

"Life is hard..."

She sighed with great grief.

Click.

The door lock made a soft noise when it turned.

Then someone opened the door and came in.

Ling Yushen's eyes fell on her face. It was still a little red, but it was much better than last night.

It seemed that she didn't expect him to appear. She was surprised. Her beautiful eyes stared like a frightened kitten.

I almost blew my hair.

Why is he here?

Lu Mian's brain is muddled. As soon as he appears, his brain becomes blank and loses his ability to think.

With the insulated food box in his hand, Ling Yushen went to the bed and put the food box on the bedside table.

Without words, he leaned over and stretched out his hand to explore the temperature on her forehead.

The cold touch passed from his hand to his forehead.

Lu Mian squinted comfortably. When his hand pulled away, he raised his head and wanted to continue.

"Are you better?"

Lu Mian didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Should I say better or not.

What can he say to stop leaving so soon?

"I brought you porridge. Have some first."

When the food box was opened, a stream of heat came out. He slowly filled the porridge with some pickles.

Lu Mian was hungry. He didn't eat dinner last night. He was so noisy that he didn't even drink a mouthful of water. Up to now, he is hungry.

She looked at the bowl of steaming porridge in his hand. Ling Yushen found a chair and sat down by the bed. "Hello?"

Lu Mian nodded.

Otherwise?

Does she look so powerful and majestic that she can drink porridge by herself?

Ling Yushen blew the steaming porridge, and then fed it to her lips. Lu Mian opened her mouth and ate it. The porridge smelled of rice. It was crystal clear, full and thick. It was what she liked to drink.

He scooped another spoon and wanted to feed it. Lu Mian raised his chin slightly and said, "food."

The hoarse voice is slightly harsh.

Ling met her deep eyes and looked at her eyes, full of doubts.

Lu Mian stares back righteously and says in a hoarse voice, "sick, sore throat."