"Chief, are you really not going to the hospital?" He Juan was secretly worried in the dark and cramped compartment of the military off-road vehicle.
"Just let me get off the bus in front. You've taken the medicine and you'll be fine." Shang Yiqi's head was still a little heavy, and he touched his forehead with his right hand. His words revealed some signs of exhaustion.
He Juan was helpless. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have been able to connect the man in the passenger seat who had a high fever but refused to go to the hospital with the iron-blooded teacher in the past.
The car stopped in front of Shang Yiqi's residence. For a moment, He Juan had an urge in his heart not to let the man in the passenger seat leave.
"Chief, I'd better take you to the hospital to see what use a few cold medicines can do?" Seeing that Shang Yiqi had pressed the handle of the car door, He Juan said worriedly.
Six days ago, the superiors came to tell them that the organization they were tracking last time that was smuggling drugs and arms in the capital showed up again and asked them to start tracking them immediately. After six days, the others were fine, but the leader was acting like he was desperate.
They were keeping an eye on the movements of that group almost all the time. The advantage of this desperate effort was that they eliminated several of the organization's dens and gained a better understanding of the group's activities. The disadvantage was that,
The chief didn't care about his body so much that he had a high fever in the afternoon, and he was probably feeling uncomfortable now.
Shang Yiqi waved his hand and refused to go to the hospital. As soon as the car door opened, the cold wind blew in his face and he almost lost his balance.
He Juan quickly got out of the car and helped him: "Chief, are you okay?"
The movements between the two became somewhat intimate. Knowing that He Juan also had good intentions, Shang Yiqi just kept some distance between the two without leaving any trace, retaining her posture of supporting him. This not only took into account her goodwill, but also ensured that
The two of them were sensible.
Shang Yiqi has not been sick for many years. This time he had a fever of 39.6 degrees. He was very embarrassed when the illness came like a mountain. Maybe people tend to be vulnerable to home when they are sick. Shang Yiqi subconsciously decided at this moment
It was a dead end to go home. He didn't want to stay in a cold place like a hospital for a moment.
Originally, the newly transferred commander of the People's Liberation Army Military Region in Beijing arrived at the camp of their special division unit tonight and said that the division would be assessed tomorrow. Under normal circumstances, Shang Yiqi, as the commander of the first division, would definitely
There is no reason to leave the army at this time. But it just so happens that this newly appointed middle-aged commander, Chu Jing, is Shang Yiqi's teacher.
Shang Yiqi has always been highly appreciated by Chu Jing since he joined the army at the age of 16. Chu Jing praised him for his intelligence, courage and general demeanor. Chu Jing had three of his favorite students, and they were also the three people who were known as the Iron Alliance at that time.
The team just lamented that what happened later, after that, the Iron Alliance ceased to exist, Shang Yiqi took off his military uniform, and cut off contact with Chu Jing.
Shang Yiqi also learned from some overheard information that Chu Jing had been transferred to various major armies over the years and had made many meritorious deeds. This time, Chu Jing was promoted to the commander of the Beijing Military Region, which can be said to be a natural thing.
In the evening, Shang Yiqi and Chu Jing met each other. Before they could catch up with each other, Chu Jing saw that his expression was too bad and waved his hand to let him go back to rest. He was afraid that Shang Yiqi would worry too much and wanted to stay a few more days.
Chu Jing simply took over his job and said that he would not be allowed to come back to see her until he recovered from his illness.
Knowing that the teacher was caring about him, Shang Yiqi did not refuse. After asking for permission to stay home for two days, he and Chu Jing completed the work handover. Xue Fuxun wanted to chat with Chu Jing, so He Juan asked him to send him back.
His steps were sloppy, Shang Yiqi held on to his strength, not wanting to expose his own weakness.
When she heard the doorbell ringing, Gu Xiyan was wearing a bear cotton pajamas and was cooking vegetable and meat porridge in the kitchen. She saw the people outside through the peephole on the door, and Gu Xiyan hurriedly let the two people in.
He Juan said a few words and then left.
After He Juan left, Gu Xiyan poured a cup of hot water for Shang Yiqi, watched him drink it, and then put her hands on Shang Yiqi's forehead and face to feel his body temperature.
"Qi, take two more pills when you go upstairs, then cover yourself up with a fever. I'll wake you up later to eat porridge." Gu Xiyan warned him after helping him put the cup aside.
"Pity..." Shang Yiqi moved his thin lips, but did not say any more.
"Daddy, are you sick?" Hearing the noise downstairs, the little girl who was doing homework upstairs rushed down.
"Daddy is fine. He is just sleepy and needs to take a nap. Yan'er shouldn't go to bed too late later, you know?" Shang Yiqi touched the top of the little girl's head and said in a hoarse voice.
"Daddy, hurry up and go to bed. Yan'er went to bed after eating her midnight snack. Don't worry, Daddy." The little girl said sensibly when she saw that her father was not in good health.
"Yan'er, please wait for a while, mommy will serve you porridge later." Gu Xiyan told the little girl and started to help Shang Yiqi go up.
Because it was Gu Xiyan, Shang Yiqi didn't have to worry about the so-called lack of intimacy between men and women. His tall body almost relied on Gu Xiyan to move upward.
Gu Xiyan was naturally tired, but she didn't say anything. She held Shang Yiqi's lean waist with her right hand, and Gu Xiyan put the back of her neck under Shang Yiqi's left arm, and the two of them slowly walked upstairs.
Finally reaching the bedroom, Gu Xiyan asked Shang Yiqi to lie down and covered him with the large quilt at the end of the bed that could accommodate four people. At this moment, Shang Yiqi was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes.
Gu Xiyan went downstairs to get cold medicine and poured half a glass of water. She handed these two items to Shang Yiqi's lips, but he suddenly looked at them with disgust. He actually hated Western medicine.
Seeing his childish reaction, Gu Xiyan couldn't help but secretly laugh a few times in her heart. She didn't forget the urgent task, so she persuaded him to take the medicine and fall asleep. She was not serious about the patient's IQ.
It was already midnight when Shang Yiqi woke up. A previous fever had reduced his appetite a lot. He only drank half a bowl of soup at dinner. Now his stomach was empty and his stomach felt unusually uncomfortable.
A bright yellow desk lamp was turned on in the bedroom. Shang Yiqi looked around the bed, but saw no sign of Gu Xiyan. He felt instantly depressed, and he didn't know why.
When Gu Xiyan entered the bedroom carrying a half-full plate of vegetable and meat porridge, she caught sight of the man who was staring blankly at the ceiling.
"Qi, you woke up just as I was about to wake you up. Drink some porridge to fill your stomach. I guess you are hungry too." Gu Xiyan first put the porridge on the bedside table, and then helped the man up from the bed.
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Seeing that Shang Yiqi had no intention of taking action, Gu Xiyan sat close to him and muttered, "The patient is the biggest."
After scooping a mouthful of porridge, Gu Xiyan tasted a small mouthful first. The temperature was okay and not too hot.
Gu Xiyan brought the second mouthful of porridge directly to Shang Yiqi's lips.
Shang Yi Qijian raised his straight eyebrows, and his deep eyes were stained with starlight. He took the porridge in his mouth, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
You come and go, one feeds carefully, the other eats contentedly. Half the plate of meat porridge quickly bottomed out, and Shang Yiqi finally felt warm in his belly, and the uncomfortable feeling before was gone.
"Xi, have you been awake all this time?" Shang Yiqi blurted out when Gu Xiyan packed the tableware and was about to go out.
"Well, it's time to go to bed. I've wiped your sweat a few times and your fever is almost gone. You can sleep a little longer. I'll be back soon." Gu Xiyan turned around and smiled gently and calmly after hearing the question.
The desk lamp was turned off and the room became dark. Shang Yiqi held Gu Xiyan's hand tightly under the quilt: "Xi, aren't you afraid of being infected?"
"Why is it still contagious after it's healed?" Gu Xiyan muttered, her eyelids were a little heavy, she was tired after struggling for so long.
"Xi, I'm causing trouble for you." Shang Yiqi knew that she was tired, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart. He made it clear that he could stay in the army to recuperate, but...
"Qi, you always say that I am stupid, but you are stupid. We are husband and wife!" Gu Xiyan replied in a soft voice, and then she let herself fall asleep.
In the darkness, Shang Yiqi pulled Gu Xiyan into his arms, "Cherish!"