Chapter 72 I am a fish
Song Yujia was awakened by the heat. In his dream, he felt like he was hugging a stove and he had turned into an oversized ice cream that was about to melt.
She pushed Fu Zhun's chest. He was not held tightly in his arms as usual, and there was indeed some space between the two of them.
Just as he was about to get up, he heard Fu Zhun's heavy breathing. Song Yujia was stunned for a moment and half sat up. Fu Zhun's face turned unnaturally red. He touched his face and forehead and sat up instantly.
"Oh my god, why is it so hot? Fu Zhun, Fu Zhun."
Seeing that Fu Zhun was frowning and didn't wake up, Song Yujia quickly got out of bed and ran downstairs to get the medical kit.
Father Song saw Song Yujia in a hurry while holding a teacup, "Why did you come out wearing only these two pieces of clothes and not even shoes?"
"Dad, Fu Zhun has a fever, call a doctor."
Song Yujia took out the thermometer from the medicine box and ran upstairs. Song's father was startled, but before he could react, his hand was already holding the phone, ready to dial.
He stuffed a thermometer into Fu Zhun's mouth and went to get a wet towel to put on his forehead. After everything was done, he squatted beside the bed and looked at the person lying on the bed with a slightly frown. He reached out to smooth his brows and regretted not going to the hospital directly at that time, otherwise he would not have a fever now. He was actually sleeping like a pig.
Song's mother also came to the room, glanced at Fu Zhun, straightened the quilt for him, and pulled Song Yujia up from the ground.
"Don't worry, baby. Doctor Xu will be here soon. You've been treated by Doctor Xu for colds since you were a child. Xiao Fu will get better too."
Doctor Xu is now an old man with gray hair. Due to his poor health, he could not bear the high-intensity work in the hospital, so he resigned early and became the family doctor of the Song family.
When he arrived, Fu Zhun's temperature had already been taken, which was 39.8 degrees. When Song Yujia saw the temperature, he couldn't help but his eyes filled with tears. He remembered that his worst fever before was not even 39 degrees, and he felt so uncomfortable that he felt like he was going to die. Fu Zhun must be feeling very uncomfortable now.
Doctor Xu gave him an IV drip and comforted Song Yujia, saying that he was unconscious now because the temperature was too high and his consciousness was not very clear, and he would wake up once the fever subsided.
Song Yujia changed towels one after another and went back and forth between the bedroom and the bathroom. It was already dark when the drip was finished. He refused his mother's kindness to take care of Fu Zhun for him. He had no appetite to eat and drove both his father and mother back to the room.
Fortunately, Fu Zhun's temperature did drop a little.
Maybe it was because he was too anxious, but Song Yujia felt his body starting to get hot, so he simply sat on the floor. Lying on the bed allowed him to observe Fu Jun's condition.
From time to time, she reached out to touch his face to feel the temperature, then looked at the towel. If it was no longer cold, she would wet it with cold water and put it back on him. There was a rare hint of weakness on his stern face.
Only the sleep light was on in the room, and people looked particularly vulnerable in the dim environment. Fu Zhun's temperature dropped, so Song Yujia didn't continue to apply a cold towel to him, but he didn't wake up yet, so she just lay beside the bed and waited.
When Fu Jun woke up, he felt sore all over, and his sweaty clothes stuck to his body, making him feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to get up.
"Hubby, wake up!"
Song Yujia felt someone move on the bed, and her head instantly raised. Sure enough, she saw Fu Zhun with his eyes half closed. She wanted to stand up happily, but she had been sitting on the ground for too long, and her legs were numb. She couldn't control herself as soon as she stood up, and sat down again.
Fu Zhun was so frightened that he almost jumped off the bed, but he ended up sitting down on his butt, still laughing.
"Honey, how do you feel? Are you still feeling sick? Do you want to eat? Mommy has made some porridge. I'll bring it to you."
Fu Zhun sat up and pulled Song Yujia to sit on the edge of the bed. "Why don't you go to bed? What are you doing sitting on the floor?"
"I'm afraid I'll fall asleep if I go to bed."
Song Yujia, who was pulled up, obviously felt that Fu Jun's strength had returned. She pouted and wanted to cry. Suddenly, she rushed over and hugged Fu Jun, "I'm sorry, husband. It's all because I didn't take good care of you that you got a fever."
Fu Jun frowned, smoothed his back, and asked softly, "Baby, who told you to blame you? How can I blame you for having a fever? It was my own fault for not paying attention."
"You told me."
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"I've read your memo before. You wrote that as a partner, you should always pay attention to each other's condition and not let him get sick. I didn't do that."
Fu Jun suddenly thought of his memo, which was full of Song Yujia's little habits, the love techniques that Lin Jia taught him, and the love methods that he saw on the Internet and thought made sense.
Not caring about the embarrassment of having her little secret discovered, she released her arms around Song Yujia, let him face her, and gently wiped away the tears hanging on his eyelashes.
"Baby, you've done a great job. Everyone gets sick sometimes. You took care of me all night, so I got better quickly. I'm lucky to have you."
"Show me if you're still burning."
Fu Zhun let out a slight sound, moved over and pressed his forehead against Song Yujia's, and couldn't help but pecked the corner of his mouth lightly.
She regretted it right after the kiss and gently pushed Song Yujia away, feeling a little regretful. "Baby, is there an empty room at home? Can you go and sleep there for a night? Wait until I'm well and disinfect the room before you come back to sleep. I'm afraid I'll infect you."
Song Yujia curled her lips and said angrily, "If you're afraid of infection, why did you kiss me?"
"Be good, baby."
"I don't want it. You're going too far. You just want to chase me away."
As she spoke, Song Yujia felt extremely aggrieved, and she shed tears again and threw them at Fu Zhun, wiping all her tears on his shoulders.
"Don't cry."
Song Yujia, who didn't know what to do at first, heard Fu Zhun's voice soften a little, and immediately started to fake howl, sobbing, "Don't you want to stay with me?"
"How could that be, baby?" Fu Zhun gently stroked his back, listening to the sad cry. He hurriedly pulled him away, and saw Song Yujia's red eyes. He suddenly felt that he was too cruel and was simply not a human being.
"Then why don't we leave and drink some Isatis root as a precaution?"
"Um."
After watching Song Yujia obediently make a bag of milk and drink it, he hugged her and lay down on the bed.
"Hubby, you were like a hot pot, and I was just a small fish. I was almost fried by you."
"Then why don't you jump in the water?"
"Because you wouldn't let me, and every time I struggled, you yelled, 'Don't leave me, don't leave me, hahahahahahahahaha."
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Fu Jun was stunned for a moment, pinched Song Yujia's nose, and started laughing too.
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