Huo Jinbei delayed about forty minutes in the restaurant downstairs.

It was almost past mealtime, and it was not the time when the restaurant was busy, but because he had to explain too many things, he wasted some time.

When he bought good things and returned upstairs, Qianxing was not seen in the bedroom.

Huo Jinbei turned around and walked to the bathroom door, reached out and tried to push the door, but found that it was locked from the inside.

So he knocked on the door.

After a while, Qianxing's voice came from inside, "What are you doing?"

"It's time to eat," Huo Jinbei said, "while it's hot."

"I understand." Qianxing's tone didn't sound very good.

Huo Jinbei didn't move for the moment and stood at the bathroom door waiting for her.

After about ten minutes, the bathroom door finally opened slowly.

Qianxing walked out of it and met Huo Jinbei who was standing at the door, and suddenly froze.

Huo Jinbei's eyes fell on her and he couldn't help but condense slightly.

Although she was wearing home clothes, the water vapor was clearly visible on the exposed position.

"What are you doing?" Huo Jinbei asked.

"Take a bath." Qianxing replied expressionlessly.

Huo Jinbei said: "Didn't I say don't take a shower first? Doesn't your scald hurt?"

"How does it hurt when using cold water?" Qianxing asked back.

cold water?

Huo Jinbei's face instantly sank again.

"Do you know what's going on now?" He looked at Qianxing and said, "You have a cold, a fever, and you're taking a shower with cold water?"

Qianxing said a little harshly: "So what? Didn't I rinse the cold water for half an hour during the day today? I was also having a fever at that time. What's so awesome?"

"That's because you're burned." Huo Jinbei said, "It must be handled that way."

Qianxing waved his hand impatiently and said, "Whatever you want, I've washed it now, what can I do?"

Huo Jinbei looked at her quietly for a moment, but after all, he didn't say anything, just said, "Eat first."

Qianxing snorted coldly, walked straight to the dining table and sat down. He opened the food that Huo Jinbei bought and looked at it, and immediately pulled down his face.

"How do you eat clear soup with poor water?" she said.

"You can also choose not to eat it." Huo Jinbei said, "But if you want to eat it, that's all."

When Qianxing heard this, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and glared at him again. He didn't even take it, but he took a bowl of chicken soup and started drinking it.

Compared to her, Huo Jinbei had a bad appetite. After barely ate some things, he just watched her eat quietly.

Qianxing didn't raise his head, didn't say anything, and just buried his head in eating his own food.

Until the food on the dining table was almost done, Huo Jinbei slowly spoke: "I'll show you the wound after eating, and then apply a little scald ointment."

Upon hearing this, Qianxing looked up at him very slowly. Then, she slowly spoke: "You know where I was burned, it is not convenient to show it to outsiders, right?"

Huo Jinbei's eyes narrowed again, just looking at her.

"Although you are a doctor, you are not a doctor in the scald department." Qianxing said, "You treat me so casually and stare at my private place and look again and again. Isn't it convenient?"

"Yes." Huo Jinbei responded and said, "You are right. But I still read it and deal with it. What should you do, right?"

Upon hearing this, Qianxing couldn't help glaring at him again and said, "Forget it before, I will take care of myself next, and I don't have to worry about you!"

After hearing this, Huo Jinbei just nodded again and said, "Okay."

After Qianxing solved all the food in front of him, Huo Jinbei stood up and cleaned up the things on the table, while saying, "Then you can apply scalding ointment yourself now."

Qianxing really got up and walked towards the bedroom.

When she applied scald cream to herself, the door was knocked again.

Qianxing opened the door unhappily and saw Huo Jinbei standing outside the door with a thermos gun in one hand and a cup of ginger tea in the other hand.

"Test your body temperature and drink ginger tea." He said.

Qianxing couldn't help but beat him.

She vaguely remembered that she came here as if she was taking care of Ruan Yin for him, why did she seem to be upside down now?

She turned around silently and walked back to the bed, took the ginger tea, and sat there quietly.

After Huo Jinbei took his body temperature, he looked at her again, and then showed her the numbers on the thermometer.

39 degrees, it seems not low.

She felt a little guilty when she thought of the cold bath she had just taken.

It was true that the discomfort was true, but she felt that she had to take a shower.

There is no way. In the same state just now, she was too unconscious. Such inattention made her feel uneasy, and she must wake herself up as soon as possible.

So, even though she knew it was stupid to take a cold bath, she did that.

"At worst, I'll take a fever-reducing medicine." Qianxing said, "Okay, I want to rest. Can you go out?"

Huo Jinbei turned around and walked out, took antipyretics and walked in again, put them on Qianxing's bedside, and then said, "Ginger Tea."

Qianxing glanced at the ginger tea that had not moved in his hand again, thinking that this was really upside down.

The taste of this ginger tea is indeed unacceptable.

However, she has endured many unacceptable things, and this cup of ginger tea is nothing.

Qianxing brought ginger tea to his mouth, held his breath, and killed the big cup in one breath.

Huo Jinbei took the cup from her hand and watched her take antipyretics, and finally left her room.

Qianxing lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking wildly.

I originally thought I had been sleeping all day during the day, but it shouldn't be so easy to fall asleep now, but after lying down for a while, she fell into a deep sleep again.

...

When he woke up again, Qianxing once again thought he was dreaming.

She lay on a somewhat cold and hard bed, surrounded by a noise of noise. When she turned her head to look, there were eight beds in a small room, each of which was lying on one person, and there were others around her.

Hospital.

Qianxing was a little dazed and looked at his hand and saw the needle on the back of his hand.

Did she remember that she had taken antipyretics? Why was she even sent to the hospital?

And who sent her? Huo Jinbei? What about others?

Qianxing was thinking, but when he turned his head, he suddenly saw Huo Jinbei walking in from outside the door.

Not only him, but also two gentle and pretty girls, wearing white coats, followed him into the door while pestering him and asking what they were asking.

Before Huo Jinbei could answer, he saw Qianxing who had woken up on the hospital bed, so he quickly stepped forward, reached out to stroke her forehead, and asked in a low voice: "Awakening? Are there any discomforts?"

Qianxing glanced at him, pursed his lips, and did not answer.

Huo Jinbei quickly took the cup next to her, put the straw, and handed it to her lips.

Qianxing was indeed dry and hesitant for a moment, but he started to drink.

"Doctor Huo, is this... your friend?" One of the girls asked hesitantly.
Chapter completed!