Luo Ke was struggling to get up. Zhang Ma saw Luo Ke woke up, walked to her and helped her up: "You are sick..."
"No,... It's okay, just give me antipyretics and give me a glass of water." Luo Ke said with difficulty: "Cough cough cough..."
"Mama Zhang, I have called Mr. Du, and Mr. Du said he would be back soon." The maid came in and said.
"Okay... go and pour a glass of water for Miss Luo first." Zhang Ma said.
|"Water, the water is coming." Another maid poured water and handed it to Luo Ke. Zhang's mother took it and asked Luo Ke to rely on her arms. Then, she fed her water: "Come on, Luo
Miss, drink a glass of water first.”
Luo Ke nodded and took the water: "I...I will do it myself, it's okay!"
"Cough cough..." Luo Ke coughed violently again.
Before Du Haiyi arrived, the doctor arrived home, took Luo Ke's temperature again, had a check, and put salt water on it.
Everything was done, Du Haiyi pushed the door open and entered the flat with great enthusiasm: "How is it?"
At this time, Luo Ke was already asleep.
"Average colds and fevers... I guess I'm infected with wind and cold, so it's nothing serious." The doctor said simply.
Du Haiyi walked to Luo Ke and looked at her pale face, dry lips, and frowned with eyebrows. After a while, he said to the doctor: "Give her the best medicine, it is necessary
Recover in the shortest time.”
"Okay." The doctor nodded.
When Zhang's mother sent the doctor out, Du Haiyi said to the maid: "You all go out too."
"Yes." The maid also went out.
Du Haiyi sat alone beside the bed, gently stroked her haggard face with her hands, trembling slightly, locked her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and looked at her intently.
Du Haiyi's cell phone kept ringing, and all kinds of things were happening. Finally, Du Haiyi asked the secretary to send the documents to his home, and then some meetings were delayed.
"It seems that Mr. Du is sincere to this Miss Luo Ke this time." Ma Zhang sighed.
"Miss Luo Ke is so happy." The maid looked envious.
"Yes, it's so happy." Another maid also said enviously.
"Fate is really hard to come by." Zhang Ma smiled and said, "Miss Luo Ke is the first woman Mr. Du brought back."
Until after two o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Ke slowly woke up and seemed to feel much more relaxed.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Du Haiyi's back was facing her, staring at the computer screen with her eyes, holding documents in her hands, as if she was working.
Luo Ke was puzzled: Are you working from home? You are such a pervert.
Luo Ke turned his body and wanted to get up and go to the bathroom.
Du Haiyi felt something happening on the bed, and turned around. Seeing Luo Ke getting up, Du Haiyi quickly walked to her side: "What are you doing?"
"I... want to go to the bathroom." Luo Ke's voice was hoarse.
Du Haiyi reached out to her forehead with her hands, and her gentle gaze made Luo Ke feel soft in her heart.
"Well... it seems that the fever has subsided." Du Haiyi seemed to be talking to herself.
For Luo Ke, her immunity is still very good.
Du Haiyi hugged her and walked into the bathroom. Luo Ke blushed: "I, I'll do it myself."
"I'll look at you." Du Haiyi put down Luo Ke and said with a domineering tone.