After hearing her words, Huo Shaoting looked at her: "Why do you ask that?"
Qiqi felt his sharp eyes and shrank twice. Soon, she answered: "No."
Huo Shaoting looked at the expression on her face, but felt that something was wrong.
Qiqi hurriedly said: "I'm a little tired, so I'm going upstairs first."
Huo Shaoting didn't want to ask her too many questions today, so even though he found her reaction was wrong, he still let her go upstairs.
After Qiqi arrived in her room, she seemed extremely quiet. She stood in the darkness for a while, and then went to the bathroom.
But that night, she had a nightmare. When she woke up, it was three o'clock in the morning, only three hours had passed since she fell asleep.
By eight o'clock in the morning, the people upstairs had not come down yet. The servant came down from upstairs and said to Huo Shaoting: "He is still sleeping and cannot be woken up."
After hearing this, Huo Shaoting got up from the dining table and was about to walk upstairs.
The servant felt a little bad. After all, Qiqi was Miss Lina's sister. She quickly stopped her and said, "Mr. Huo, would it be bad for you to go up?"
Huo Shaoting ignored the servant's words and went directly upstairs.
When Qiqi opened her eyes, she found someone sitting next to the bed. She thought she was dreaming until Huo Shaoting withdrew his hand from her forehead and said to the servant: "You have a fever, go." Call a doctor over."
When the servant heard what he said, he nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away." Then he left Qiqi's room.
Qiqi gradually came back to her senses at this time. She felt her mouth was dry and she asked, "Do I have a fever?"
"Don't you know?"
Huo Shaoting asked her in a low voice.
Qiqi really didn't realize this problem. She just felt that she was top-heavy when she woke up in the middle of the night last night.
Huo Shaoting's hand pulled the blanket on her body for her. After tucking the blanket under her chin, he placed his hand on her chin and rubbed it: "Let the doctor come over and prescribe some medicine first."
Qi Qi was sick and looked extremely weak. Her eyes were watery, her cheeks were white, and her lips were red. She was extremely pitiful.
Huo Shaoting looked at her face and felt all kinds of affection in his heart. He stroked her cheek with his fingers.
Qiqi was a little uncomfortable. When his hand reached her cheek, she still subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she only lowered her head slightly. Her palm-sized face seemed weaker and weaker in his hand.
"The doctor will prescribe medicine later. Can you have some porridge?"
Qiqi whispered: "Okay."
"Um."
Huo Shaoting took his hand away from her face and sat by the bed to accompany her.
It didn't take long for the servant to come with the doctor. When the servant took the doctor to the door, he happened to see Mr. Huo sitting by the bed talking to Miss Qiqi, while Miss Qiqi was lying there quietly.
The servant felt that Mr. Huo seemed to be really nice to Miss Qiqi. The servant knocked on the door twice. After hearing the knock, the people inside finally turned their eyes towards the door. Of course, Looking at Huo Shaoting, he said to the servant: "Come in."
The servant came in from the outside with the doctor. After entering, the doctor came to take Qiqi's temperature and found that Qiqi's temperature was still above 38 degrees.
Huo Shaoting asked: "Do you want some water?"
The doctor replied to him: "There is no need to drink fluids. You can take some antipyretics first."
Qiqi didn't want to take antipyretics. She heard people say that when preparing for pregnancy, the mother's body should not be exposed to drugs, as it would be bad for the child. Although she was not pregnant now, Qiqi still thought about it in her heart, in case she got pregnant later. What's up?
Just when Qi Qi was about to say something, Huo Shaoting said: "Then let's take some medicine to reduce the fever first."
He didn't look at her at all, let alone what she wanted to say, and just said this.
After the doctor heard what he said, he went to the side to prescribe medicine. Huo Shaoting sat there and waited.
When Qiqi saw him like this, she couldn't say anything more and just continued to lie quietly.
After that, the servant fed Qiqi medicine, and Qiqi wanted to sleep after taking the medicine, but Huo Shaoting still sat beside her bed and did not move. The servant beside her reminded: "Mr. Huo, Miss Qiqi She'll be fine after taking the medicine, I'll keep an eye on her here."
Huo Shaoting looked down at her sweaty face for a few minutes, and finally got up from the bed and said to the servant: "Well, take care of her."
The servant responded, and Huo Shaoting could only walk out of Qiqi's room.
Qiqi's fever subsided in the afternoon. When Qiqi woke up in the evening, the room was dark. As soon as Qiqi moved twice, a voice came from the bedside: "Are you awake?"
The moment Qiqi heard the sound, all her movements stopped, and then the lights in the room were turned on.
Only then did Qiqi realize that he was sitting on the chair next to the bed, with a book on his lap, but after he turned on the light, he put the book in his hand on the bedside table.
"Shao...Brother Shao Ting, why are you here?"
Huo Shaoting moved his stiff body twice: "I was afraid that you would have a fever again, so I sat by your bed for a while."
"No, I really have nothing to do."
Because Qiqi's fever had gone down, her voice had become a bit soft and soft from the previous hoarseness.
Huo Shaoting raised her face with his hand: "Let me see if her face is still hot."
When Qiqi heard his words, her face that was originally downturned gradually lifted up under his hands. Her face was not as white as before, but had a little blood color. Huo Shaoting's hand touched her chin, and she could naturally feel it. to the body temperature on her skin.
"I really don't have a fever anymore, you don't have to worry."
When Huo Shaoting heard what she said, he took his hand away from her chin and whispered, "As long as it's okay."
However, the two people's eyes were still glued to each other. Of course, Qiqi quickly looked away, but Huo Shaoting stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms and sighed.
After Qiqi was hugged by him, her whole body was weak and weak, her face was leaning in his arms, and her lips were pale.
Huo Shaoting's face was buried in her hair, and his thin lips were pressed between her hair: "Take some medicine at night to avoid recurring fever."
Qiqi hummed.
The two of them were like a pair of lovers who were extremely in love, their figures overlapping in the light.
But in fact, the two of them are not even lovers.
Huo Shaoting's hand stroked her hair hanging on her shoulders. His words and actions showed his pity for her.
Qiqi thought that when she was sick and held like this, it was before her mother died.
Qiqi buried her face deeply in his arms for a second.
