He comforted me.
They probably thought I was dreaming about that painful memory I didn't want to revisit.
My teeth chattered, and a chill ran straight to my bones, coursing through me. "I'm cold... my arm hurts, go get me some painkillers."
Fu Yanshen rang the bell to call the doctor on duty.
I had a fever, and my fractured arm was in excruciating pain. I was on an IV drip, sitting on the bed, leaning against Fu Yanshen's chest. Even though I was wrapped tightly in the blanket, I still felt cold.
"Qiaoqiao, drink more hot water." Fu Yanshen fed me warm water from time to time.
The glass has a straw in it, which makes it easy for me to drink, and I'm happy to take a few more sips.
I closed my eyes in a daze, leaned against his chest, and fell into a deep sleep again.
...
When I woke up, the man's warm palm was stroking my forehead.
"The fever has subsided."
As I listened to his voice, I recalled the nightmare from last night, staring blankly at the ceiling, still feeling lingering fear.
After getting up, I was fully recharged.
Zhou Di came over and invited me over, and Ouyang asked me to have breakfast together, so I left Fu Yanshen behind.
After breakfast, Muye, Luoluo, Song Sinan, and Ji Yan said they would come to visit me together in the morning.
The thought of them running into Fu Yanshen made me feel guilty.
"Fu Yanshen, I want to drink milk tea, taro boba, um... the one at the entrance of Yintai." I deliberately chose a popular shop that was a bit far away and had a long queue.
Mr. Fu: "Okay, I'll have someone send it over."
I:"……"
I almost forgot about the domineering CEO's style.
I crossed my arms and glared at him. "I want you to personally queue up and buy it for me."
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