When Guan Lang walked out of the kitchen with steaming whole-grain porridge, he found her in baggy pajamas, leaning on the sofa in a daze, looking at the TV with blank eyes.
"Come, let's have some porridge." Guan Lang gently helped her up from the sofa.
Perhaps because she was ill and a little confused, Qin Yanxi moved a beat slower than usual and nodded obediently.
Guan Lang gently put his hand on her forehead. Sure enough, she had a fever, which was higher than the normal temperature.
"Did you get any injections or medicines at the hospital this morning? What was your temperature?"
After a few seconds after he asked, Qin Yanxi slowly got up, opened the drawer under the table, took out a large bag of isatis root granules and a box of ribavirin granules and handed them to him.
"Thirty-eight degrees one."
Guan Lang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. A fever of 38 degrees was not too serious and was considered a low-grade fever.
Therefore, there is no need to take antipyretics, physical cooling is enough.
Guan Lang was a little worried when he saw her look, so he fed her the whole grain porridge spoonful by spoonful.
When she took the first bite, she was still frowning slightly, maybe because she was sick and lacked appetite.
But as soon as you take a mouthful of porridge, the special attribute of delicious +3 immediately blooms a powerful effect on your taste buds.
Every grain of rice is like dancing on the tip of the tongue, entering the stomach and turning into a warm current to moisturize every part of the body.
So comfortable!
The confused Qin Yanxi couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.
Guan Lang felt more relieved after seeing that she could eat it.
At least I don't have to think of ways to coax her to eat.
I fed him three bowls in a row.
Maybe it was because she had been hungry for so long that Qin Yanxi had a huge appetite.
However, Guan Lang considered that she was ill and should not overeat, so he did not continue feeding her.
Although the porridge he cooked had the special effect of +4 immunity, he did not fully believe in its effect.
I brewed a bowl of isatis root and fed it to Qin Yanxi with reluctance on her face.
The isatis granules were not unpleasant to drink, but she had just finished eating the delicious +3 whole grain porridge. After just finishing the delicious food, it seemed difficult to eat the dregs again.
He found a bottle of medical alcohol in the medicine cabinet under the table, wiped it on the back of her hand to dissipate heat, and then completed the simple care he could.
He supported her slightly fleshy arm and stood up from the sofa. If she wanted to rest, she had to go back to the room.
It took a little effort to move her to the bed.
Mainly because she was not honest when she was sick, and she staggered when she walked, which caused him some trouble.
Looking at Qin Yanxi sleeping soundly on the bed, he did not turn around and leave immediately.
I took out the book I brought with me from my backpack and sat in the living room to read quietly.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
When the sky gradually dimmed and the warm breeze blew slowly outside the window, Qin Yanxi, who was sweating on her forehead, slowly opened her eyes.
He took off the thick quilt covering his body and sat up from the bed with his arms propped up.
After being dazed for a while and thinking about her situation, she remembered that she seemed to have a fever this morning.
Then Guan Lang came to take care of her at home.
His eyes glanced at the setting sun outside the window, he must have gone back.
I was still groggy from the fever this morning, but now after a good sleep, I feel extra energetic, as if my illness has almost healed.
Feeling her mouth was a little dry, she got up from the bed and prepared to go outside to get a glass of water.
As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw a tall figure sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a book and reading seriously.
The faint light coming from the window sill in the living room fell on his face, which had a wonderful power that made people feel reassured and calm.
She held her hand on the door frame and stared for a while, reluctant to move her eyes away.
I don't know why, but my heart was suddenly filled with a great feeling of happiness.
"Are you awake?" Guan Lang noticed the movement behind him and turned around to realize her presence.
Guan Lang helped her from the door to sit on the sofa.
"I feel almost better." Qin Yanxi lowered her head and said, with a trace of blush still remaining on her cheeks.
"Take your temperature first." Guan Lang took out the medical thermometer from the medicine box, shook it a few times and handed it to her.
"Thirty-six degrees nine." After taking the test, he held the thermometer and read the data on it, with a slight smile on his face. "The fever should have subsided."
It seems that the immune-boosting effect of excellent-grade whole grain porridge is really good, and it can reduce people's fever so quickly.
He felt much more at ease, and seeing how uncomfortable she looked before, he didn't feel very good either.
"Next time you get sick, don't have to deal with it alone. Even if you are too embarrassed to bother aunts and uncles, you can still ask me to help. After all, we are not outsiders." As he spoke, Guan Lang turned his head away and looked out the window with some embarrassment.
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"Yeah." Qin Yanxi's head was full of repeating his last words, and her face was even redder than when she was sick in the morning.
One of them lowered his head, while the other tilted his head and looked out the window. The silence lasted for dozens of seconds.
Then Guan Lang couldn't stand the slightly ambiguous atmosphere, so he excused himself to go to the kitchen to heat porridge and stood up.
"Huh!" Qin Yanxi, who lowered her head like an ostrich burying her head in the sand, let out a long breath.
Although the two of them didn't say anything, their relationship seemed to get closer without words.
This small advancement made her feel very satisfied.
Guan Lang worked for another twenty minutes before leaving the apartment.
Qin Yanxi has recovered from her illness, but he still has to rush back to cook dinner for his little cousin
"嘘嘚嘚~"
Wu Yazhen looked at her cousin who was humming a song and serving dishes with a somewhat surprised look.
Is there anything to be happy about today?
However, when she asked, she could only get a reply with a smile and a shake of the head. It was obvious that her cousin was not prepared to share his inner joy with him.
Her curiosity was as tangled as a cat scratching her.
Return to the room after dinner and exercise.
On the picture frame, a pencil floats in the air automatically, and the pen tip cuts across the paper with a crisp swishing sound.
Next to him, two pressure-sensitive pens, one large and one small, connected to the laptop's digital tablet, were also moving rapidly. With Tai Chi's sensitive control, lines were appearing on the screen evenly and smoothly.
He was sitting on a chair, holding a pressure-sensitive pen in his hand and working at full speed.
If someone breaks in at this time, they may have the illusion of entering a mysterious magic workshop.
Inexplicably, he achieved another breakthrough in Tai Chi's multi-purpose training.
Now I can keep my Tai Chi strength in my hands and work at full capacity.
Although the remaining two discrete Tai Chi powers cannot be perfectly controlled, they can basically cover his workload together.
As long as the equipment is complete, that means he can now work at three times the normal efficiency.
The breakthrough came so suddenly that he couldn't help but smile.
In other words, he is making money three times as fast as before. From the perspective of work efficiency, he may now be worth a small painting outsourcing studio.