Chapter 137： (1/2)

Fu Zhen's condition did not improve. When he woke up the next morning, his voice was completely hoarse. He opened his mouth and finally made a hoarse voice like an old woman: ”Jiang Hengshu...”

Jiang Hengshu's brows were frowning, and he raised his hand to touch Fu Zhen's forehead. It was a bit hot, but he was not sure how much Fu Zhen had burned now. Jiang Hengshu quickly got out of bed and went downstairs to find a thermometer. , After returning, give Fu Zhen a measurement.

”It's almost thirty-eight degrees, go to the hospital.”

Fu Zhen leaned his head on Jiang Hengshu's chest and hummed: ”I don't want to go, just take some medicine.”

Jiang Hengshu sighed softly, ”I can't help you this time.”

Fu Zhen shook his head, his face flushed, and the breath he exhaled when he breathed was hot, lying on the bed softly, like a fire-breathing dragon hit by a knight, with a little coquettish voice in his tone: ”I don't want to move.”

Jiang Hengshu pulled Fu Zhen up from the bed while changing his clothes: ”You will burn into a fireball if you don't go.”

Fu Zhen hummed, like a kid who didn't want to go to school in the morning, muttering something Jiang Hengshu did not hear clearly, only heard his own name inside, when he raised his head to look at Jiang Hengshu, there was a little in his eyes Confused, it looks a bit pitiful.

Jiang Hengshu's attitude suddenly softened, and he touched Fu Zhen's head, ”Forget it, I'll call you a doctor.”

Fu Zhen hummed, and lay back on the bed, holding Jiang Hengshu's hand, and Jiang Hengshu did not leave. He sat on the bed with him. After calling Dr. Song, he put down the phone and lifted it. The hand gently stroked Fu Zhen's forehead hair: ”Sleep for a while.”

Fu Zhen closed his eyes, but opened them immediately, and asked Jiang Hengshu in a hoarse voice: ”Where is Coco?”

”Sleeping next door? Do you want to see her?” Jiang Hengshu asked.

Fu Zhen shook his head. Jiang Hengshu is an adult man with good immunity. There is nothing wrong with putting his arms around him and sleeping all night, but it is not enough. Fu Zhen is very afraid that she will be infected by her own illness, but if she does not go with her Cocoa is playing, but I am afraid that Cocoa will be boring.

He thought for a while, and said to Jiang Hengshu: ”Why don't you take cocoa to Grandpa today.”

Jiang Hengshu gave a hum, and pulled the quilt up: ”I'll see her off later.”

Doctor Song came very quickly. Just as Jiang Hengshu made breakfast in the kitchen, Dr. Song’s car came downstairs.

After he came up, he checked Fu Zhen and said to Jiang Hengshu: ”It's nothing, it's just an ordinary upper respiratory tract infection. Just take some medicine.”

Jiang Hengshu: ”He took anti-fever medicine yesterday, but the fever has not gone down.”

Dr. Song took out his small medicine box. Just now when Jiang Hengshu described Fu Zhen's current situation on the phone, he guessed that Fu Zhen might have a cold, so he brought a lot of medicine over: ”Then I will give him a new one. Prescribe some medicine, there are no allergies.”

”Yes, cephalosporin allergy.”

Dr. Song uttered an ah, took the anti-inflammatory medicine back, re-checked the medicine box and handed it to Jiang Hengshu, ”The fever should be gone this afternoon. If the fever still doesn’t go away, you can call me. I'll come over and hang him a bottle of water.”

Jiang Hengshu nodded and said that he had written it down. After sending Dr. Song downstairs, he came back and saw that Fu Zhen had gone to bed again. He brought breakfast and put it on the bedside cabinet, and then patted Fu Zhen. Fu Zhen's shoulder woke up Fu Zhen, let him eat breakfast, and then took the medicine.

After taking the medicine, Fu Zhen yawned, wrapped his own quilt and fell asleep again after a while. Jiang Hengshu stayed by the bed for a while, and after making sure that there were no other problems, he got up and woke up next door. Coco, who came over, hugged her downstairs and sent her back to Jiang's house.

After Jiang Hengshu came back, he saw that Fu Zhen had woke up and was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. Fortunately, it was not the love garden that was playing. He walked over and asked, ”How do you feel?”

”It's better.” Fu Zhen's voice is indeed a lot smoother than when he first got up in the morning, ”Did you send the cocoa away?”

Jiang Hengshu said, ”Grandpa and mother are at home, Cocoa is very happy.”

Fu Zhen nodded, put the phone aside, sat up from the bed, rubbed his face to make himself more energetic, Jiang Hengshu asked him, ”Did you sleep well?”

Fu Zhen snorted, rubbed his head against Jiang Hengshu's shoulder, and said coquettishly: ”I feel a little uncomfortable on my body, I want to take a bath.”

Jiang Hengshu patted his face: ”Don't wash it first, wait until the fever subsides and then wash it.”

Fu Zhen also knew that a fever was not good for taking a bath, so he didn't force it. He moved to the bedside and put on slippers and got off the ground. He was a little at a loss. He didn't know what to do. He looked back at Jiang Hengshu who was sitting on the bed. His lips moved slightly. But forgot what to say.

Fu Zhen retracted his gaze, stretched out his arms, walked out of the bedroom, scratched at the door, saw Fu Zhen coming out, looked up at Fu Zhen, raised his little white paw, and yelled two meows. sound.

Fu Zhen bent down and lifted Tiola from the ground. Tiola obediently curled up in Fu Zhen’s arms. Fu Zhen touched Tiola’s head twice, then Tiola tilted her neck and snored comfortably. sound.

He sat on the sofa holding Tiolao and turned on the TV. After a while, Jiang Hengshu also came down from the stairs. Today is not a weekend. He simply took a day off for Fu Zhen and stayed at home with him, but how many He had to sign the document, so Secretary Dong sent it to him.

Jiang Hengshu watched TV with Fu Zhen for a while, then turned around and asked him, ”I'll go to the supermarket later, what would you like to eat at noon?”

Fu Zhen’s illness was not healed, and there was no taste in his mouth. He actually wanted something stimulating, but knowing that Jiang Hengshu would definitely not agree, he leaned back a bit and leaned on Ari’s pillow. , Said to Jiang Hengshu: ”Be lighter.”

Jiang Hengshu gave a hum. Soon Secretary Dong delivered the documents. He took the documents and went to the study. After all the documents were processed, he took the car keys and went to the supermarket. Before leaving, he told Fu Zhen, ”Get a good rest at home.”

Fu Zhen hum, after Jiang Hengshu left, Tiola jumped out of his arms. He took out the pillow behind him, changed his posture and continued to nest in the sofa. The TV series on the screen was Zeng Xing. In a filmable urban idol drama, he played an overbearing president and started a very entangled relationship with his confused secretary.

The degree of ugliness of this TV series is beyond Fu Zhen’s imagination. If he had watched this TV series before filming ”Escape”, it would be absolutely impossible for Zeng Xing to join the crew, but I heard from other directors that now Zeng Xing But the acting skills have improved a lot, and it is very hopeful that I want to transform into a capable group in the future.

This TV series is too spicy. Fu Zhen still failed to finish the episode. He grabbed the remote control on the side and turned off the TV. He lay on the sofa for a while and played two games. When he was bored, he put down the phone, closed his eyes and sleepy for a while, when he woke up, twenty minutes had passed, but Jiang Hengshu still did not come back.

Fu Zhenqing sighed. He got up from the sofa and drank half a glass of water. He felt better. He went upstairs and wanted to go to the study to revise the short video. Then he found that the study door was It's locked.

Fu Zhen was stunned for a moment. Since he and Jiang Hengshu moved here, the study seems to have not been locked, so that now he can't imagine where the key to the study will be.

He shook his head, went back to the bedroom, crouched in front of the cabinet and opened the row of drawers one by one, hoping to find the key to the study.

”Don't look for it, I hid the key.” Jiang Hengshu's voice suddenly came from behind Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen turned his head, looked at Jiang Hengshu, who was still holding vegetables in his hand, and blinked, ”Why did you lock up the study?”

”I know you can't get free, so take a good rest, director.”

Fu Zhen was silent for a while and asked Jiang Hengshu, ”Then can I show two books?”

Jiang Hengshu thought for a while, took the kindle from the cabinet and brought it to Fu Zhen: ”Use this.”

Fu Zhen: ”...”

He had to give Jiang Hengshu a thumbs up.