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Chapter 282 Successfully kept him

The switch on the shower stopped at the cold water.

This shows that Yun Anan just took a cold shower, so he shampooed himself and had a fever.

A hint of anger flashed between Huo Siqing's clear eyebrows and eyes, pressing the flames surging upwards in his heart, wet the towel in his hand with warm water, and turned around and went out.

He bent his knees and sat on the edge of the bed, carefully wiped away the fine sweat from Yun An'an's face and neck with a towel, but she grabbed his hand and placed it directly on his face.

It was probably because his palm was cold, which made her feel very cool.

Huo Siqing couldn't help but pinch her delicate white face and whispered: "It's so resistant to taking a cold shower and blowing the cold wind."

Unfortunately, Yun Anan was sleeping so dizzy that he couldn't hear what he was saying, and he didn't know that his little thoughts had been seen through.

It's just that Huo Siqing has no way of knowing why she did this.

The family doctor rushed over quickly after receiving the call, took Yun An'an's body temperature and hung up some drips, then said: "It's a bit severe. I'll see if I finish taking some drips and check the situation. It may be repeated in the second half of the night."

With Yun An'an's physique, even if she had a fever, she would not be so serious. However, she had just recovered from a serious illness and had not yet recovered from the previous injuries.

It is easy to imagine how uncomfortable it is after such a toss.

Her head was so chaotic that it was difficult to even wake up. She vomited no less than twice in the second half of the night, and couldn't even swallow the medicine, which made her burned and confused.

The bedroom is covered with clouds, and it will cause storms at some point.

The family doctor didn't dare to see how bad the man sitting on the edge of the bed looked at how bad his face was at this moment. He trembled his hand that gave Yun An'an a few times, and almost stuttered.

Huo Siqing glanced coldly and horrifyingly, and the family doctor was almost unable to handle the needle, and it was like turning around and running away.

It's really a life-threatening one.

Fortunately, after some effort, the family doctor stabbed the needle accurately into the blood vessels on the back of Yun An'an's hand.

Yun An'an, who was sleeping, frowned tightly, and felt so uncomfortable that he was in Huo Siqing's arms, making a crying sound like a whimpering little beast.

Huo Siqing couldn't help but tighten his arms a little, and his other hand patted her back to comfort her, and glanced at the family doctor narrowly, "Why is she still so uncomfortable?"

"Mr. Huo, this is how you get sick. This requires the patient to slowly..."

The family doctor really didn't dare to say the words "tolerate past" because Huo Siqing's expression seemed to be as if Shura who had climbed up from hell could kill people at any time.

"Young Master, I decocted Chinese medicine according to the prescription Miss Yun gave to the old man for treating wind and cold. You can take it for her to see if it works."

At this moment, Uncle De walked into the room with a bowl of Chinese medicine and said to Huo Siqing.

"Give it to me." Huo Siqing raised his hand to take the medicine bowl handed by Uncle De, helped Yun An'an, cooled the medicine from the porcelain spoon, and fed it into Yun An'an's mouth.

As soon as he smelled this bitter smell, before the medicine was entered into her mouth, Yun Anan struggled to avoid it.

The medicine was sprinkled on Huo Siqing's pure white cuff. He, who had always been obsessed with the morbidity, did not dislike him at all, and scooped up a spoonful of medicine for her.

Yun An'an's mouth was closed tightly, and he would not let go of it if he feeded him.

Uncle De, who was standing beside him, was anxious and felt a little disappointed, "Young master, please be timid! Don't you do this in TV series!"

Huo Siqing: "..."

Another spoonful of medicine was avoided by Yun Anan. Huo Siqing seemed to sigh and said in her ears with a deep voice: "Do you want to open your mouth and drink the medicine yourself, or do you want me to feed you in person?"

Uncle De: “…”

His young master, can you find some clues?

But just after Huo Siqing finished saying this, Yun Anan opened his mouth and drank the medicine he fed him in one sip. His appearance was a bit indescribable aggrieved.

It can be seen that there is still a trace of consciousness.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been scared by Huo Siqing's last words and opened my mouth quickly.

The next medicine was much smoother. Huo Siqing fed the soup in the bowl into Yun An'an's aggrieved little mouth without leaving any drops, and asked Uncle De to take away the porcelain bowl.

After the drip was finished, the family doctor left the medicine and went out.

Huo Siqing bowed his head and kissed Yun Anan's slightly puffed mouth, which was still a little bit of medicine, with a low voice, "An An is so good."

In front of others, he couldn't do the ambiguous thing of feeding medicine from mouth to mouth.

The little guy is thin-skinned and knows what he has done without completely losing consciousness.

Even if she would pretend to be stupid then, how could she remember the little notebook in her heart?

It scared her away, but it would be more than worth the effort.

After Yun Anan finished taking the medicine, he felt that the huge rocks that were firmly pressing on him disappeared a lot, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Until the next morning.

A split headache, a dry throat, and a weak body.

This was Yun Anan's first feeling when he opened his eyes. It was like a truck running over her body, so heavy that she didn't even have the strength to get up.

After a while, she recovered some strength and sat up and looked around the room blankly.

"…The itinerary is cancelled, don't let me know that someone makes a decision without authorization, that's it."

She heard a sound coming from the floor-to-ceiling window and turned her head half a beat.

I saw the slender figure as long as bamboo standing by the window. The faint sunlight outside the window enveloped him, and a layer of golden light as thin as a cicada's wings fell, which made him look noble and cold, and full of ascetic aura.

It's like a god walking out of his own painting.

Yun Anan blinked his eyes and the itinerary was cancelled? So she successfully kept him last night?

Very good, this sin is not considered in vain!

When Yun Anan noticed the man turned around, he immediately lay back on the bed and looked at him as if he had just woken up.

Huo Siqing paused, ignored the protests and dissatisfaction on the other side of the phone, and directly cut off the phone and walked towards Yun An'an.

He looked into the temperature on her forehead, it was no longer as hot as last night.

"It's still a little hot." Huo Siqing frowned slightly, "Does the head still hurt? Do you have the appetite to eat?"

"Cough, cough cough." Yun Anan coughed twice as he pretended to be weak, and a perfectly confused look appeared on his pale little face. "It hurts very much, did I get beaten last night?"

Hearing this, Huo Siqing was almost troubled by the little thing who was not aware of it, and laughed angrily, "I know that the temperature is low now and I dare to take a cold shower. I think you deserve a lesson."

How did he find out?

Yun Anan pursed her lips and avoided his gaze with guilt, "Is it okay if I want to get rid of the fire?"

"Why are you feeling irritated?" Huo Siqing raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Yun An'an's eyes rolled several times, but could not think of a decent reason.

But seeing Huo Siqing is so leisurely at this moment, she won’t let her go if she doesn’t say anything about it…

Yun An'an immediately took the initiative, and his little face turned red and shouted: "I want to sleep, you think of it, no!"
Chapter completed!
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