Si Yue watched the car leave, then turned and went to the Fuâs house next door.
Just now Qian Shengnan gave Si Yue the key to the Fu familyâs door, and he opened the door and went in.
He went to the courtyard and took a look at the flower room, but he didnât touch Fu Yunruoâs flowers.
I always felt that if I touched her flower, Fu Yunruo would be shaved miserably.
Not long after he received a message on his mobile phone, it was sent by Qian Shengnan, a very brief sentence.
Please ask him to see Fu Yunruo?
She is at home? Didnât go to the flower garden?
If Fu Yun didnât send Wen Wen and lied to him that he was not there, the problem is probably very serious.
Si Yue immediately entered the room on the second floor, and knocked on Fu Yunruoâs door.
Although he had been in Fu Yunruoâs room on the day of the move, he knew which room it was.
Fu Yunruo slept in a daze. After sending messages to Qian Shengnan, she fainted and heard the constant knock on the door. She thought she had slept for a long time, and Qian Shengnan had returned from Wen Wen.
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Just standing up, she felt a phantom in front of her, and she staggered to open the door.
âSheng NanâŠâ His voice was hoarse and weak, Fu Yunruo held the door frame without the strength to raise his eyes.
Si Yue saw that Fu Yunruo, whose lips were pale enough to describe him, still had an abnormal blush on his face, his face suddenly changed.
He stepped forward to hug Fu Yunruo, and walked in quickly, âYou are sick.â
Fu Yunruo was holding the door, but suddenly the sky turned around, she slowly reacted after a long time dizzy.
Is Shengnan such a boyfriend? Ok? Why is the voice so male?
Fu Yunruo leaned weakly on his strong chest and raised his head laboriously, âMr. Yue, YueâŠâ
She struggled subconsciously, but she was exhausted, and that little movement could basically be ignored.
Si Yue said solemnly: âDonât talk, take a good rest.â
Fu Yunruo was ill and even slowed down his reaction. He didnât respond until he was put on the bed and covered with a thick quilt. His voice was empty, âThank youâŠâ
Si Yue put the person on the bed and touched her forehead with his hand. The temperature was hot.
Fu Yunruoâs brain was muddy, lying on the blanket and falling asleep, before losing consciousness, he seemed to hear what Si Yue was saying.
Si Yue called and asked the family doctor to come over and hung up, then looked at Fu Yunruo with a weak face and frowned.
Seeing that she was not sleeping well, Si Yue took a basin of water and brought a small kerchief over.
When he came back, he saw Fu Yunruo lift the quilt, and his face was still red and sweaty.
Si Yue helped her put the quilt back, Fu Yunruo still struggled unwillingly, still groaning, âHotâŠâ
âGoodâŠit wonât be hot soonâŠâ Si Yue softly soothed, because Fu Yunruo was restless, her pajamas were also irregular, and her neckline was slanted open, revealing her delicate collarbone.
Si Yueâs eyes were dazzled by the looming white and delicate skin, but he couldnât give birth to a half charming mind, so he quietly calmed down.
Si Yue wringed a wet towel and wiped her face and forehead. It might be a little more comfortable, and she finally didnât kick the quilt again.
Fu Yunruo had no consciousness during the groggy period, so he didnât know what he had experienced.
Only knowing that there was a voice coaxing her to eat something bitter, she cried like aggrieved, and then her mouth became sweet and coaxed to stop crying, and then fell asleep peacefully.
After Fu Yunruo fell asleep, he dreamed of his childhood again after a long absence.
When she was a child, she was ill and refused to take bitter medicine. Grandparents surrounded her for a long time, and grandpa even sang her a little song to sleep her.
Although her parents were often absent when she was young, her grandparents held her in their palms and held her in their mouths. She was scared, and her childhood was very happy.
She seemed to be back when she was a child, staying beside her grandparents and acting like a baby, the feeling of peace of mind made her lips curled up in her sleep.
Si Yue sat on the bed, half-hugging the person, and finally comforted him, but the woman held him, rubbing her small face against his chest, maybe she smelled the medicine on her chest, and she wrinkled Little face, mumbled: âSmellyâŠâ
Si Yue was really angry and funny, she vomited the medicine on him herself, and turned her head on to dislike him?
Doctor Meng on the side quietly lowered his sense of existence.
It seems that this is the first time he knows his boss, is this the big boss with cleanliness he knows?
Iâm so patient with a woman, I still donât dislike being thrown up with medicineâŠ
No wonder there was a faint rumors that they would have the bossâs wife come.
If it wasnât for the bossâs true love, he would twist his head off and kick the ball.
Doctor Meng couldnât help but look more curiously.
As a result, he took another look, and Si Yueâs sharp gaze pierced him.
Dr. Meng looked away silently, vomiting in his heart, this possessiveâŠ
Dr. Meng said solemnly: âMs. Fu is fine. After the fever subsides, you can take a good rest during this period and you will be fine.â
The disease looked menacing and serious, but it was not serious enough to be hospitalized.
The cause of the illness is complicated and not complicated. It is overworked and stressed, and the spirit has been tense. If you relax, your body will collapse?
Coupled with the change of seasons now, you will catch a cold if you donât pay attention.
Under multiple influences, can you catch a fever and catch a cold?
Si Yue didnât think it was serious. He had a fever of forty degrees, which means he was lucky and did not turn into pneumonia.
After the fever-reducing injection, the body temperature is under control, but what if the condition recurs?
Therefore, Dr. Meng can only stay first.
When she consciously opened her eyes again, she was still lying on her bed, but there was a shelf standing next to the bed with a bottle hanging upside down.
She unconsciously moved, but her right hand could not move, and a low voice came from her side, âDonât move.â
Fu Yunruo was a little more energetic at this time. She turned her head to look over. Si Yue sat on the side of the bed and kept pressing her hand, while a needle was inserted in the back of her hand, and a drip was hanging.
âMr. Yue?â Fu Yunruoâs voice was dry, âWhy are you here?â
Si Yue looked at her and said, âYou are sick.â
He let go of her hand and poured a glass of warm water for Fu Yunruo.
Fu Yunruo knew that he was hanging the drip, obediently did not move, and when Si Yue brought a glass of water over, he tried to take it with his other unattached hand.
âSorry to trouble you.â
Fu Yunruo didnât expect Si Yue to take care of himself here.
Si Yue avoided her hand, sat on the head of the bed and half-supported her, âItâs not convenient for you now, Iâll feed you.â
What Si Yue said could not be refuted. He held Fu Yunruo in his arms and then fed her water.
If Fu Yun didnât dare to move, she hurriedly grabbed the water glass and drank half of it before saying, âThank you.â
Si Yue asked her to continue lying down and put the cup aside.
âHow am I?â
âFever is forty degrees. Now the fever has subsided a bit, so be careful not to rise again.â
Oh, no wonder she still feels limp and feels hot now.
Fu Yunruo looked outside, feeling a little anxious, âWhen is it now?â
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âThree in the afternoon.â
Fu Yunruo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it. It was not four-thirty, almost too late to pick up Wen Wen.
Si Yue knew what she was thinking at a glance, âYou need to rest more.â
Fu Yunruo said: âI feel I am much better.â
In the dizzy state in the morning, she scared herself in retrospect, but now she felt a lot more energetic.
Si Yue said again: âYou need to rest more.â
After Si Yue learned that one of Fu Yunruoâs causes was overwork, he was once annoyed that he just quietly provided some conveniences and did not interfere with her career.
As long as he helps a little more, he wonât be so tired.
After coming to the Imperial Capital for so long, the flesh on his face has not been brought back, let alone, this illness has become even weaker.
This time, what he said should let her keep up and talk about other things.
Fu Yunruo: ââŠâ I donât know why, but I always feel guilty when I see his eyes.
âYun Ruo, you finally wake up.â
Qian Shengnan knocked on the door and pushed the door in. He was really relieved to see Fu Yunruo wake up.
After she came back, she was shocked to see Fu Yunruo in that state. It was not as simple as a common cold.
Fortunately, she was not relieved to ask Mr. Si Yue to come and have a look.
Had it not been for Mr. Si Yueâs private doctor who had good medical skills, and had quickly brought the condition under control, and seeing that the medical equipment she had brought was so complete, she would have to send people to the hospital.
Fu Yunruo smiled embarrassedly: âI make you worried.â
âJust fine.â
Qian Shengnan confirmed that he was okay, so he went out quickly, and brought up a bowl of porridge, âI havenât eaten anything for a day, Iâm almost starving, right?â
Fu Yunruo actually didnât have much appetite, but he knew that he had to eat something appropriately to get better soon, so he forced himself to eat half a bowl.
I canât eat any more.
Si Yue and Qian Shengnan persuaded her for a while, but when they saw that she couldnât eat it, they didnât force it.
Not long after, an age doctor in a white coat came in and looked at Fu Yunruo with kind and friendly eyes.
âHello, Miss Fu, whose surname is Meng, is Mr. Si Yueâs family doctor.â
âHello, Doctor Meng.â Fu Yunruo said hello, and thanked again.
If Fu Yun couldnât help looking at Si Yue, would Mr. Yue actually have a family doctor?
Si Yue said: âSometimes you need to adjust your body shape when filming. It is safer to have a doctor.â
When Fu Yunruo heard it, it made sense. Acting can be very hard. Sometimes the plot requires weight loss, sometimes obesity, and there is still a doctor by his side looking at the safety point.
Does she have to prepare a family doctor? Itâs also very much needed for filming after waiting for the temperature.
âWen WenâŠâ
âDoctor Meng, can I get better in half an hour from my illness?â She still has to pick Wen Wen home.
Doctor Meng: ââŠâ The corners of his mouth twitched, âNo matter how good my medical skills are, I canât make the patient recover in one dayâŠâ
Fu Yunruo couldnât help but patted her head, she felt that she was almost stupid with this disease.
What a silly question, if she can recover so quickly, it would be a miracle.
But what about Wen Wen?
Si Yue said, âJust let Qian Shengnan pick it up.â
If Fu Yun hesitated, if she didnât send Wen Wen to school in the morning, and didnât pick him up after school, Wen Wen would have an opinion.
âWen Wen is a sensible older boy. Wouldnât he be more sad if he knew that you were dragging the sick body to pick him up?â
If Fu Yun thought about it and found it reasonable, he agreed.
She was nestled in the bed, as well-behaved as a cute little cat, âMr. Yue, Iâm already much better. If you have something to do, I can do it alone. I can do it alone.â
Although I donât know how long Si Yue has taken care of her, she is now sober and does not need to take care of her, so there is no need to waste other peopleâs time.
Without changing his face, Si Yue said lightly: âIâm fine.â
âOhâŠâŠâ
Fu Yunruo actually wanted to say something, but at the moment he couldnât say it.
She thought, maybe she was sick and fragile and hypocritical, so she wanted someone to accompany her.
After all, Fu Yunruo was still sick, and after lying down for a while, he began to feel sleepy again, and fell asleep again after a while.
Si Yue didnât bother her, and it was only a half-and-a-half before she was finished, so she sat quietly on the side.