Gu Nuanci made a sad face and stepped back, trying her best to resist the pills he handed over: "So what if I'm a specially trained police officer in the army?
Am I not a human being?
Let me tell you, Lu Zizhong, I have almost never taken medicine since I was a child.
This medicine is too bitter!"
Lu Zizhong looked at the painful expression on her face and laughed out loud: "But you have a fever now. If you don't eat, what if your brain is burned out?"
Gu Nuanci's eyes widened: "Who do you think has burned out his brain?
You just burned out your brain.
Although I don’t want to take medicine, if I go back and drink some ginger tea, lie in bed and sweat, I think my fever will go away.”
Seeing that his wife was angry, Lu Zizhong quickly tried to please her: "You are not a doctor. Our third child just said that you already have a high fever. Drinking some ginger soup will not help much. You must take medicine!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Tell me, little girl, what is going on in your head?
I jumped into the pond on such a cold day.
I actually ran around in wet clothes for most of the day.
Aren’t you deliberately trying to get sick?”
For some reason, his words suddenly reminded her of what happened last night, and of Gu Yihan, and the expression on her face suddenly became sad.
Gu Nuanci swatted his hand away: "Lu Zizhong, do you think I'm willing to run around in wet clothes so late at night?
That's because my sister is in critical condition, if it had been a little later yesterday, my sister might have died!"
Seeing her mood suddenly so low, Lu Zizhong regretted his outspokenness just now.
He closed the tea cup, put it away, and started the car.
It was already close to three o'clock in the afternoon, and he remembered that the little girl said that she had not eaten breakfast at all in the morning.
So they drove to a restaurant they often go to.
After the car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, Gu Nuanci, who had been immersed in his own sadness, suddenly raised his head: "Lu Zizhong, where are you?
Aren’t you going to take me back to your home?”
Lu Zizhong raised his hand and touched her forehead.
It's still scalding hot and worrying.
He reached out and pulled her out of the car: "Xiao Ci, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon. Have you not eaten since morning?"
What he said is true.
Although Gu Nuanci has undergone special training in the base since he was a child, his physical fitness is particularly good.
However, she had not eaten since morning and had been suffering from a high fever. At this time, her legs felt weak and her whole body was weak. After getting off the car, she accidentally fell into Lu Zizhong's arms.
"Xiao Ci, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Zizhong took the opportunity to hug her and asked nervously.
Gu Nuanci was in his arms, her face flushed with embarrassment: "You are right, I haven't eaten since morning, and my legs are a little weak due to fever.
Don’t get me wrong!”
Lu Zizhong stretched out his hand and hugged her waist tightly, leaned into her ear and deliberately whispered, "What did I misunderstand?"
His warm breath blew on Gu Nuanci's neck, making her face feel even hotter: "Is it the misunderstanding that I deliberately threw myself into my arms with you?
Let me tell you, I am not interested in you at all right now.
You know it very well.
I married you solely to save my sister!"
After hearing her words, Lu Zizhong sighed softly, hugged her hard and walked into the restaurant: "Xiao Ci, you don't have to remind me all the time.
I know you are not willing to marry me!"
While talking, he found a seat by the window, helped Gu Nuanci sit down, and ordered some light vegetable and lean meat porridge.
Gu Nuanci saw that his face seemed a little unhappy. Taking advantage of the waiter's departure, she asked in a low voice, "Lu Zizhong, are you angry?"
Lu Zizhong's ink-like eyes contained endless tolerance. He stared at her deeply: "I'm not angry, I'm just thinking about how to get you to take these medicines so that you can reduce your fever as soon as possible and feel better.
.”
While speaking, he had already taken out the medicine Lu Zixun had just prescribed for her from his pocket.
Seeing those white pills, Gu Nuanci instinctively covered her mouth again: "Can you not take it?"
Lu Zizhong looked at her with a smile in his eyes and shook his head slightly: "No, be good.
Be obedient, or the lean meat porridge will be ready later.
Can you put these pills in the lean meat porridge and eat them together?"
Gu Nuanci's pretty little face wrinkled up, and she waved her hands vigorously, denying his opinion again: "No, if you do this, the whole lean meat porridge will become bitter.
How can I eat it!"
At this time, the waiter had already brought the lean meat porridge.
Lu Zizhong had no choice but to take the opportunity and said to the waiter: "Please help me pour a glass of boiled water!"
Gu Nuanci had not eaten anything since morning. At this time, she was really hungry, so she lowered her head and took a mouthful of lean meat and vegetable porridge and asked, "Are you thirsty?"
Lu Zizhong shook his head: "I'm not thirsty!"
"Then why do you want boiled water?"
Gu Nuanci was puzzled.
"I'm giving you some medicine! After you take the medicine with warm water, take a bite of the lean meat porridge. That way you won't feel the bitterness of the medicine!"
While talking, Lu Zizhong gave her a demonstration and then placed the medicine in front of her.
Seeing how persistent he was, Gu Nuanci had no choice but to say, "It's okay to take medicine, but I want to eat apple-flavored lollipops!"
"What did you say?
Do you want to eat a lollipop?
Gu Nuanci, are you feeling confused?
How old are you this year?
Want another lollipop?"
Lu Zizhong, who was suffering from straight male cancer, couldn't help complaining, but when he saw the angry expression on his wife's face, he immediately changed his words and said with a strong desire for life: "Okay, okay, I'll go and get it for you right now."
purchase.
My wife is young and beautiful, and maintains a pure childlike innocence.
this is my favourite."
After saying that, he quickly stood up, ran outside, and bought several lollipops in various flavors from a store not far away.
Then he hurried back and placed these lollipops on the table in front of Gu Nuanci like a treasure: "Xiaoci, take a look, which flavor do you like?"
Gu Nuanci stretched out her hand, picked out an apple-flavored lollipop, and glared at him dissatisfied: "Lu Zizhong, didn't you listen to me at all just now?"
Lu Zizhong was confused: "What do you mean?
I have been listening to you very carefully!"
"Liar, I just made it clear that I only want apple-flavored lollipops.
But what about you?
Why did you buy so much?"
Seeing that she was a little unhappy again, Lu Zizhong scratched his head: "Of course I heard you say that you like to eat apple-flavored lollipops. Isn't it kind of me to buy a few more to give you more choices?
!Is this also wrong?”
Gu Nuanci took a mouthful of lean meat porridge and nodded seriously: "Yes, you are wrong.
Because I am a very dedicated person, I only eat apple-flavored lollipops, and I will not consider the rest and am not willing to try them."
"Why?
Why aren't you willing to try?
If you try it.
Maybe you’ll find other lollipop flavors good too!”