Chapter 408: My son is more like Lian Chengyu
Chapter 408: My son is more like Lian Chengyu
Naturally, the person lying down would not answer.
"If you don't answer, it will be taken as your acquiescence. If anything happens, you can only go to Jiang Song."
Lu Jingxi then opened the package of Merrill Lynch, used a dropper to suck up the medicine according to the double dosage specification for children, and brought it to his mouth.
At this moment, the thumb and index finger of her right hand pinched both sides of the man's cheeks. With a little force, his dry lips pursed slightly, revealing the gap between his teeth.
As soon as he squeezed the dropper, the liquid dripped into his lips and teeth.
The sleeping man frowned slightly and moved his cheeks, but did not break away from her restraint.
Lu Jingxi frowned and leaned in to smell it, "Is it bitter?"
Speaking of bitterness, she thought of orange candy again.
He pursed his lips, ignoring the sourness in his heart, and pursed his lips angrily, "What does a grown man fear from suffering?"
Even though she said this, she moved the straw to her lips and tasted it with her tongue.
A sweet orange flavor, not bitter.
So what is he resisting?
She no longer worried about his reaction and poured in all the remaining medicine.
The man swallowed unconsciously a few times and finally finished the medicine.
After packing up the messy boxes and bags around him, Lu Jingxi suddenly heard what he seemed to say.
After a moment of hesitation, he approached him and asked in a low voice, "Lian Chengyu? Are you awake? What did you say?"
"cold……"
His tall body looked for the source of heat and slowly curled up towards her.
Lu Jingxi sighed softly. Looking at his fragile appearance and remembering that everything happened because of her, a feeling of guilt inevitably surged in his heart.
Get up and go downstairs to his bedroom to get the quilt.
Pushing open the bedroom door, there was only one pillow on the neat bed.
She stared at it for a while. There was a pillow, indicating that only he had lived there, and there were no children's supplies in the house.
It means that his wife and children did not come to accompany him.
Why don't you accompany me?
Folding the quilt and holding it in her arms, she picked up the pillow and smelled the familiar scent coming from around her, and walked upstairs thoughtfully.
Back upstairs, she was like a conscientious little servant, putting pillows on him, covering him with quilts, and finally yawned.
At two o'clock in the morning, her sleepyhead finally came.
But the task of taking care of people is not over yet, and she can't quit yet.
The drug instructions say that if you want the antipyretic drug to take effect quickly, the patient should drink more water.
She took two glasses of warm water and took the trouble to give him a dropper to drink.
She didn't stop until he started to resist drinking water, and he was probably full.
Then he took the medical kit, sat on the carpet, and treated the injury on the back of his hand.
The wound showed signs of healing, but due to excessive force on the fingers, there were traces of fresh bloodshot traces emerging on the edges.
Holding his hot hand, he wiped it little by little with disinfectant, sprinkled it with medicinal powder, and blew it gently a few times without wrapping it in gauze.
Letting it dry like this can speed up the scabbing of the wound.
After all the fussing, I looked at the time and it was already 02:30.
She took his temperature again, and it was still high at 39c.
She originally planned to go home and sleep as soon as his fever subsided, but looking at this situation, she couldn't leave for the time being.
I lifted the quilt and touched the clothes on his chest. There were already signs of hot flashes.
As long as the sweat is released, the fever will naturally subside.
When she calmed down, she couldn't help but think that she had never taken care of Zhizhi and Xingxing so hard.
Thinking of her two babies, a gentle smile appeared on her lips.
The two young faces that came to mind slowly overlapped with the man in front of her.
Zhizhi looks more like her, and Xingxing's features look more like Lian Chengyu's.
These two babies were like the candies given to her by God, neutralizing the unwillingness and pain of two lifetimes.
He rubbed his sore cheeks, touched his mobile phone, and browsed messages on the Internet to pass the time, waiting for his fever to subside.
The biggest news on the Internet recently is the news that she won the Best Actress Award.
The number of fans following her latest Weibo post about her fancy rainbow fart has reached 300 million.
Many friends in the industry also sent congratulations on Weibo, and she replied to them one by one.
When the reply is completed, write two words in the editing column and send.
[Drowsy yellow face, bubbling. 】
In the past few years, her Weibo has rarely been in business. Most of the time, Luo Meng used her account to post a few daily posts about the crew a year.
After these two words were posted, the number of comments and likes increased like crazy.
She scrolled through some comments and felt her eyes were extremely dry, so she put the lock screen of her phone aside.
The room was very quiet, and you could hear the sounds of breathing in the air.
Leaning his back on the coffee table, he finally laid his eyes on the person sleeping in front of him.
Only when he was unconscious did she dare to look at him unscrupulously.
He obviously looks a little stronger than before, but why is he so fragile on the inside?
And not long ago his wife said that he was often injured and was London so unsafe?
So these past five years...haven't he had a hard time?
Her eyes were staring at his face motionlessly, with a hidden desire flowing in them.
It wasn't until he frowned uneasily that she suddenly came to her senses, pretending to be calm, picked up the thermometer and measured his temperature.
从39.8到39.4然后降到了39度以下,她终于稍稍安心。
But she felt relieved, but the other party began to feel restless.
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