"How many degrees?"

“Thirty-nine…”

“…the window is not closed…”

Lin Nanxing struggled for a long time and opened his eyes with difficulty. His parents and grandpa were by his bed, and Dr. Chen was there too.

He looked at them blankly, trying to speak, and opened his mouth, his throat as if it was burned by fire, and it hurt and astringent, and he could not make any sound.

Seeing that he woke up, Ms. Zhuang hurriedly stepped forward and said to him, "The window of your room was not closed last night."

"The wind blows all night and I have a fever."

"You can lie down and rest, and wait for traveling or something."

Lin Nanxing couldn't speak, so he could only nod.

Dr. Chen gave him a fever-reducing injection, and then told him to keep warm, so he left after resting.

After drinking some porridge and taking medicine, Lin Nanxing's head tilted and he fell asleep again.

In the following days, he was half-wake and had no memory of how he replied to the WeChat message.

Three days later, Lin Nanxing's body temperature returned to normal and his mind became clear.

He took out his cell phone and browsed the chat history from the previous two days.

Hoddle didn't know that he had a fever, and thought he was on vacation abroad and had a routine good morning and good night every day, so he didn't ask anything more.

Lin Nanxing scratched the screen and Wen Yi called.

"Hey? Xingzi? What are you doing these two days?"

"Why don't you reply to the news?"

"When will I go to Kapo? I'm ready."

Lin Nanxing coughed twice, his voice much hoarse than usual: "Kabo may not be able to go, I..."

"What's wrong with your throat?"

The other end of the phone was quiet for a moment, and the next second, the warm voice suddenly rose: "You can't be still in the bed, are you?"

Lin Nanxing nodded.

Wen continued to ask: "With Hodel?!"

Lin Nanxing: "...I had a fever two days ago."

After knowing that he was sick, Wen Yi's tone became serious instantly. He asked about his physical condition from head to toe, and then he calmed down after confirming that it had no effect on his body.

"It's fine," Wen Yi sighed and muttered, "I've been so bored lately."

"No need to make up for the lessons during the winter vacation. Jian Zhixuan has not made any noise recently. He called him to ignore me and said he was busy..."

Lin Nanxing interrupted: "Is Jian Zhixuan busy?"

"Yes," Wen Yi responded and asked, "What? Do you know what he is busy with?"

"have no idea."

Lin Nanxing lowered her eyes. No surprise, Jian Zhixuan should be helping Hodel's work...

Wen Yi talked about the puppy for a while and then went to play games.

Lin Nanxing lowered his head, looked at the chat dialog box between himself and Hodel, unconsciously swiped the screen of his mobile phone, and accidentally clicked the call button.

As soon as the voice sounded, the voice call was answered.

Lin Nanxing cleared his throat and made his voice sound normal: "What are you doing?"

After a while, Hodell's voice rang.

"I...I'm customizing the hot water bag for you."

Hot water bag?

Lin Nanxing was stunned.

“Why custom-made hot water bags?”

Hoddle: "This year... it's cold in winter."

His tone was normal, but his voice was very light.

Lin Nanxing couldn't hear clearly, so he turned on the speaker: "It's cold in winter? Then what?"

Hoddle said slowly, "Cover your hands."

Lin Nanxing felt strange. He already had a hot water bag.

And... why customize it?

“You can also warm your feet.”

“You can also warm the bed.”

"Where you want to warm, it won't be broken, it can be used for many years..."

Lin Nanxing turned the volume to the highest level, but Hodel's voice was still very light.

After hearing Hoddle blow the hot water bag up, Lin Nanxing nodded calmly and said to him:

"Then remember to order a few more."

"I want to give it to everyone, one for each."

Holderton stayed, and for a while, he laughed softly: "You can't be so greedy."

“Only one.”

"For you."
Chapter completed!