Thunder sounded loudly and heavy rain continued.

The roaring thunder accompanied by the rain, and the raindrops fell on the bricks and tiles of the old house, like stones hitting.

There were braziers in the main hall, firewood was burning inside, crackling, and the smoke blew away with the wind outside.

"Crack."

Han Jing was sitting in front of the brazier wrapped in a small blanket. She was not in good condition and seemed to be a little dizzy.

Jiang Chengwen sat aside, adding some firewood to the brazier from time to time. His hair was wet and a little undry.

"Is there any better?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing paused and nodded.

In fact, it was not much better, but she didn't think she would be very serious.

At most it's just a small cold.

Seeing that her expression was solemn and her lips turned pale, Jiang Chengwen stretched out his hand to try Han Jing's forehead.

But just as he was about to touch, Han Jing avoided.

Jiang Chengwen paused in his heart and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's really okay." Han Jing said.

"fine?"

Jiang Chengwen raised his eyebrows slightly, she didn't look like she was fine.

"Yeah." Han Jing said: "It's probably just because I'm in the rain and have a little cold. It's not serious. It's really okay."

Jiang Chengwen added another firewood into the brazier and said, "When the rain stops, you still have to go and see it. Can you hold on?"

Han Jing said: "Don't worry."

Jiang Chengwen looked outside, and he didn't know when the heavy rain would stop.

He could only keep adding firewood to the brazier, at least not get cold or cold on such heavy rainy days.

The weather in southern Chongqing is changing. Sometimes a rain can drop by more than ten degrees. The same is true for today's rain. It has been cooling since the morning and has never stopped.

The sky is dark, and thick dark clouds cover everything.

In such a gloomy weather, it will inevitably make people feel heavier.

Han Jing wrapped herself in a quilt, picked up the hot water placed beside her and took a sip of it.

At this moment, she felt a sense of coldness and heat on her body.

At the same time, she also felt a split headache.

Have a fever!

She let out a breath of heat, put down the water cup and said, "I'll go in and sleep for a while."

Jiang Chengwen glanced at her and agreed, "Okay."

He knew Han Jing's temperament. If she wanted to take her away at this time, she would not have taken a single step even if she was beaten to death.

This stubborn girl always thinks that she can handle everything properly, and even if she is wronged, she doesn't care.

Han Jing entered the room and came to the bed and covered it with a quilt.

She breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to take a break.

This headache really made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Chengwen did not follow him into the house, but took out the phone after Han Jing entered the house.

"Assistant Wu, do you have time now?"

...

After calling, Jiang Chengwen pulled his hair with his hands, and his hair was almost dry now.

He sneezes and felt a little uncomfortable in his nose.

Jiang Chengwen stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows that were a little painful. People would also be tired. It would inevitably make him feel a little tired when he walked back in such heavy rain.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked towards the room.

"Crack..."

The sound of the wooden door stimulated him, and he always had a bad premonition.

Jiang Chengwen frowned slightly and walked to the bed.

He saw Han Jing wrapped in a quilt, and her lips were also a little white under the faint light.

"Han Jing?"

Seeing that she had no reaction, Jiang Chengwen pushed her with his hand.

Han Jing was very unconscious at this moment. She opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but she felt that she didn't have much strength.

Jiang Chengwen stretched out his hand and touched her forehead.

‘So hot!’

Jiang Chengwen's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

This girl is really stupid!

The burning was so severe that he didn't even say a word.

Jiang Chengwen was anxious. He probably couldn't wait any longer in this situation, so he could only send him to the hospital immediately.

He turned to look outside the house, and the heavy rain did not stop.

Han Jing stretched out her hand and held Jiang Chengwen's hand. Her words were faint and she said, "Dog..."

He opened his eyes slightly, and the light turned into a ghost in her eyes.

She felt that her head was very heavy and she could not use strength in her whole body. This feeling was like falling into the deep sea when your consciousness was weak. Even if you struggled like this, there was no way.

She lowered her hands little by little.

The slightly opened eyes gradually fell down...

In the hazy state, she felt the warmth in her hands. It was Jiang Chengwen who was holding her hand and shouting her name over and over again.

Because of this, she also had enough confidence to fall asleep.

Facts have proved that when a person has support, he will always become unscrupulous and no longer be as strong as before.

But for her, perhaps she should have had such a moment of no scruples, because in the past years, she only used this cruelty on herself.

………

The heavy rain in Xiaodu Town did not gradually decrease from morning until afternoon, and gradually turned into a hazy drizzle.

The sky was no longer as depressing as before, and some sunlight fell into this small town like spots.

After the rain, the grass and trees are wet.

The corridor is silent, and even if there are passers-by, they are very careful when speaking.

Han Jingping was lying on the hospital bed, with a drip on her arm.

The potion in the infusion tube fell down, as if there was a ticking sound.

The layout of the ward is very simple, and it can even be said to be simple, with some yellow walls, broken bed cabinets, and ward doors with broken doors, but the rest are not quite good.

Outside the ward door.

Wu Yunchang looked at the "boss" in front of him who held his hands and closed his eyes and took a nap, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of doubts.

In his opinion, Jiang Chengwen was a person who made him unable to understand very well. This was not a generation gap, but an intuitive feeling.

Everything Jiang Chengwen asked him to do seemed to be unreasonable, but he gave Wu Yun an inexplicable confidence.

But the current situation made Wu Yunchang feel a little confused.

He didn't think Jiang Chengwen was a person who would be trapped by love.

But the facts are right in front of you.

‘Are you too young after all…’

Wu Yunchang could only give such an explanation, but when he thought about it, he saw Jiang Chengwen so calm, and he didn't look like a young man should have.

Very strange.

This 'Little Mr. Jiang's' is strange everywhere.

Jiang Chengwen opened his eyes, and in front of him was the wall of the hospital corridor.

"Mr. Jiang." Wu Yunchang said.

Jiang Chengwen turned to look at him and asked, "Which one did you tell me last time you got the call?"

"Most of them are recruited in schools, and there are also some people in the society." Wu Yunchang said.
To be continued...