When Zhuo Jian woke up again, it was already past 12 noon.
Li Yuqing took antipyretics from outside and returned to the ward.
Zhuo Jian was just trying to find someone to ask why he was in the hospital. When he saw him, his heart was shocked!
"you're awake!"
Li Yuqing stepped forward, raised his hand and gently touched her forehead, but the name of the person she called when she fell asleep rang in his ears, and he felt sad...
Zhuo Jian sat leaning against the head of the bed, lowering her eyes and feeling the coolness on the back of his hands, holding her breath.
"The fever has gone away for the time being, but the doctor said it may come back again. If it continues to be this high, the injections will still have to be continued."
He said calmly.
"I have a fever?"
She couldn't remember clearly. She felt groggy after going back last night. She originally thought of taking a rest before taking a shower and going to bed, but she didn't expect to wake up and be here now.
"Thirty-nine degrees five! The doctor said it is dangerous for adults to have a fever like this, but it looks like everything is fine!"
Li Yuqing smiled at the end.
"Thank you for your kindness! Where are the others?"
There were only two people in the ward, which made her feel strange, so she pretended to be relaxed and changed the subject.
"They are going back to the city first. There are still some follow-up tasks that they need to follow up on. We will go back as soon as you are well."
"Then let's go quickly, I feel much better!"
"good!"
In fact, Li Yuqing wanted to spend more time alone, so he didn't have to come for this interview. But when he thought of spending two days alone with her in another place, he still found a name to come with her.
But Zhuo Jian obviously didn't want to be alone with him, and couldn't stand how uncomfortable she was, so he had to take her away.
It was past eight o'clock in the evening when she got home. Li Yuqing sent her downstairs. Seeing that she had a fever again, he was a little worried and asked her: "Why don't you go to the hospital tonight?"
"No! I can't get any more injections after going to the hospital tonight, and I already miss my bed at home. You've been tired for the whole day, so go back and rest!"
Zhuo Jian said, opening the door and getting out of the car.
Li Yuqing came out, walked to her, and gave her the medicine: "If the fever gets worse at night, take an antipyretic medicine."
He was a little worried, worried that she would have a fever that would keep her from waking up.
"Don't worry, I'm not a child, I will take care of myself."
“I don’t know who even woke up after being carried to the hospital!”
Li Yuqing looked at her with fond eyes. Seeing that she was strong alone, his heart twitched with pain. He unconsciously raised his hand to push away the broken hair from her forehead.
Zhuo Jian's heart tightened and he was about to avoid it.
The two people heard the sound of the car door being opened at the same time, and both looked in the same direction.
That man came from the darkness, like a man from hell.
Zhuo Jian heard her heartbeat speed up and felt her breathing tense.
Fu Yanye!
After Li Yuqing saw the person clearly, he slowly put down his hand, and said softly: "Then I'll go back first. My mobile phone is on 24 hours a day. If you need anything, please contact me."
"Yeah! Slow down on the road!"
Zhuo Jian agreed and watched him get into the car.
Fu Yanye stood two meters away from her, watching Li Yuqing's car drive away with cold eyes before looking at Zhuo Jian again.
Zhuo Jian also looked at him, and when she saw his eyes that looked like someone was raping someone, she just said in a faint tone: "I won't invite you to sit up so late. We'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do!"
"Zhuo Jian!"
Fu Yanye stood there with his hands in his pockets and called her in a cold voice.
Zhuo Jian stopped and turned to look at him: "Does Young Master Ye have something important?"
She hasn't been gone for a long time, what serious things will happen?
She didn't wait for his answer, but he quickly walked up to her and looked at her with cold and inquiring eyes: "Have you been very happy these days?"
The smile on Zhuo Jian's face froze and she asked him: "Can't I be happy?"
The north wind suddenly blew hard. He looked down at the sweat on her forehead, then frowned, and then looked at the medicine in the bag in her hand: "Do you have a fever?"