Chapter 1745: .Do not like to have outsiders (1/2)
Lan Yichen had fainted a long time ago, and closed his eyes motionless.
Gu Qingye was helpless, she couldn't move Lan Yichen, so she could only go to the bedroom and took a quilt to Lan Yichen under her, and then gave it to Lan Yichen.
He closed it tightly.
Put a wet towel on Lan Yichen's forehead to cool him down.
There is a bag on the table with some medicine in it.
Probably Lan Yichen was unwell and bought it herself.
It hasn't moved.
”Really...” Gu Qingye looked at Lan Yichen's abnormal face, and sighed helplessly, ”I remember when I bought the medicine.
Is it silly to eat, buy it and not eat it? ”
She stared at Lan Yichen's face and said in a low voice, ”Yes, it's all burned like this, it's not stupid.”
Gu Qingye wanted to find some hot water to feed him medicine, but he did not expect to find it for a while, only to find that Lan Yichen didn't even have hot water here.
This man... really wants to toss himself to death, right?
”Go to the hospital if you are sick... What's the matter of being bored at home? Will the illness be cured?”
Gu Qingye went to the kitchen to search for a long time, only to find a working electric kettle and boil a pot of boiling water out.
Then I found a small bag of unopened rice from the kitchen, washed it, put it in the pot and added water to cook the porridge, and waited for the water to boil before taking it.
Take out the pills and feed Lan Yichen a little bit.
After taking the medicine, Lan Yichen's high fever was controlled. At night, the high fever finally subsided.
Gu Qingye has been busy for a long time, touching Lan Yichen's forehead, which has returned to normal temperature, and can be regarded as relieved.
When Lan Yichen opened his eyes, he found that he didn't know when, he was sweating and his body was sticky.
Yes, and still sleeping on... the floor? He lifted the quilt and got up to walk towards the bathroom, but he heard the kitchen
There was movement in the room.
When he opened the door, he saw Gu Qingye working in the kitchen, and there were some delicious dishes on the dining table.
Side dishes, they look pretty good.
He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even think that Gu Qingye would come over.
The next second, he turned around and walked back to the original place, lying back silently.
And Gu Qingye, who was busy in the kitchen, opened the door of the room and walked in. At a glance, he saw that he was still asleep in bed.
Lan Yichen, she walked up to him and reached out to touch his forehead.
Fortunately, the fever did not continue, it seems that there is no major problem.
The hanging heart finally fell. She sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and patted his face, and said softly, ”Lan Yi
Dust, get up. ”
Lan Yichen pretended to frown and opened his eyes. Then, when he saw Gu Qingye sitting in front of him, his voice was dumb.
Zi said, ”Why are you here?”
When Gu Qingye heard this, he pretended to be a posture, and there was no excessive expression on his face. ”It's nothing, just
I heard that you have a high fever, so come and see if you are dead. ”
Upon seeing this, Lan Yichen suddenly covered his heart, frowned, and a trace of pain flashed across his eyebrows.
Seeing the painful and struggling expression on his face, Gu Qingye suddenly panicked, and even his tone became impatient: ”What
Up? Is it uncomfortable? ”
Lan Yichen covered his heart, shook his head, did not speak, but frowned very tightly.
Gu Qingye got up from the bed anxiously and said, ”I'll call an ambulance.”
But as soon as she stood up, she was dragged back with a strong force, and then the whole person fell into a warm and firm
Hard in the chest.
She wanted to keep it open, but Lan Yichen, who was holding her, sighed slightly and said, ”Ye'er, now that you have
Leave me? You...you obviously care about me. ”
Gu Qingye frowned and stretched out his hand to push him: ”You let me go, Lan Yichen, you let me go!”
However, Lan Yichen held her tightly and refused to let go, even with a touch of moving expression in her tone:
”I won't let go, Ye Er, can you forgive me, I know, I was wrong.”
Gu Qingye struggled for a long time, and heard Lan Yichen’s soft voice. Somewhere in his heart, it seemed to be hit.