Chapter 164 (1/2)

The more anxious people are, the more likely they are to make mistakes.

When Lin Jiangxia jumped out of bed, she sprained her foot. Ignoring the pain, she rushed to the water dispenser and received a large glass of warm water.

Back in front of the hospital bed, he sat down sideways, held Zhan beiheng, who seemed to be still in a coma, and whispered, ”brother Zhan, the water is coming. Can you hear me?”

Zhan beiheng trembled slightly and opened his mouth slightly.

When his lips touched the warm water, he seemed to grasp the straw and drink it.

But he drank too fast and choked again. He coughed violently and spilled more than half a cup of water. The water fell on Lin Jiangxia's legs and wet the patient's clothes.

As if nothing had happened, she still firmly grabbed the water cup and gently fed it into his mouth. Until the whole glass of water was drunk, she gently put Zhan beiheng down and pulled the quilt.

When she went to put back the water cup, she felt the severe pain in her right ankle. She looked down and found that the ankle had been swollen.

But before he had time to think carefully, behind him came the low voice of Zhan beiheng.

”Cold, cold.” It is still the kind of decadent sound in sleep.

”Cold? How can it be cold? ” Lin Jiangxia was flustered and helped him to tuck in every corner of the quilt, so that the cold wind could not pour in from any angle.

But Rao is so. Zhan beiheng's body still shivers, and the word ”cold” is only repeated in his mouth.

Lin Jiangxia looked at his pale face, and the whole heart was almost broken.

She gritted her teeth, turned and rushed out of the ward to the nurse station.

After learning the situation, the nurse naturally added medicine. Later, her eyes fell on Lin Jiangxia's wrists and immediately showed surprise.

”Miss Lin, your ankle is badly swollen. Did you sprain your foot?”

”What medicine did you add to brother Zhan? With this medicine, he won't be cold again? ” Lin Jiangxia is only concerned about fighting beiheng.

”Your feet...” the nurse frowned.

”Leave my feet alone! I just want brother Zhan to feel better now! ” The panic in his heart made Lin Jiangxia's mood burst out and roared loudly at the moment.

The nurse was frightened. She looked pale and said, ”I'm cold because of a high fever. Don't worry. I've injected Mr. Zhan with antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs again. He will recover soon.”

Lin Jiangxia nodded frequently and said, ”that's good, that's good.” She sat down beside the hospital bed and stared at Zhan beiheng's cheek.

It's like observing every subtle change in his expression.

The nurse sighed gently and said, ”I'll bring you a cold pack. Your feet must be cold compress.”

Lin Jiangxia kept silent and still looked at Zhan beiheng in a trance.

Maybe the nurse sent an ice bag later, but Lin Jiangxia didn't remember it at all.

She was still afraid that Zhan beiheng would be cold. She climbed into bed, got into the quilt, hugged him tightly, and found that his body was still trembling slightly.

In fact, the air-conditioning temperature in the ward has been very high, and his body is also very hot. Coupled with the airtight quilt, Lin Jiangxia seems to be in a melting pot. It's so hot that she almost suffocated, but in an instant, she's already sweating all over.

But she did not dare to move, for fear that when she twisted her body, she would lift the quilt and let the cold wind pour in again.

It was probably close to early morning that she fell asleep.