☆, Chapter 121 Don’t sleep anymore, I’m scared
In the afternoon, Wen Yuming was sent back to the company, and even Yan Hao, who was punished, was transferred back.
Wen Yuci stayed in the ward, never leaving, and checked Shu Wanning's temperature every ten minutes.
He couldn't eat, so he drank the porridge Aunt Jing brought him and took a nap leaning against the bed.
When Cen You was making rounds, he glanced at them through the crack in the door. The person on the bed looked so fragile that he seemed about to break, and the person beside the bed was so tired that he couldn't even lift his head.
It's like two broken people snuggling together for warmth.
He felt heartbroken and closed the door gently so as not to disturb her.
Wen Yuming came again in the middle of the night, bringing a tonic soup made by Aunt Jing.
At this time, Wen Yuci was still holding Shu Wanning's hand. He maintained the same posture and his body had begun to stiffen.
Wen Yuming poured a bowl of soup and handed it over. His eyes inadvertently swept over his head, but suddenly stopped.
He handed the soup over, touched his hair gently, and whispered, "Brother, you have white hair."
Wen Yuci paused while drinking his soup and shook his head slightly: "It's not important."
He drank the soup in big gulps and felt that Shu Wanning's face didn't seem so red, so he quickly picked up the thermometer to measure it.
The body temperature, which had been maintained at 39.7°C, finally dropped to 39°C.
He stood up without hesitation to wash the towel and wiped her palms, forehead, and armpits again...
Wen Yuming didn't want to disturb the two of them, so he left secretly and placed a thin blanket in the house.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the ward. Wen Yuci was still sleeping on the edge of the bed. Shen Qingchen at the door was so anxious that he leaned against the door to listen to the news.
Cen You patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It will be fine, go to the company and help Yuming first."
"Okay, tell me immediately if you have any news."
When Wen Yuci woke up, he felt that the hand he was holding was no longer as warm. He wanted to get up, but the person on the bed finally woke up again.
He sat back in his chair stiffly, his eyes gradually reddening: "Aning, you slept for a long time."
Because he vomited several times, Shu Wanning's throat felt uncomfortable and he couldn't make any sound, so he could only gesture with his hands.
Wen Yuci immediately understood what she meant. After helping the person up, he took a pillow and placed it behind her.
He stood up to pour water and stumbled over a chair. As he handed her the straw, he stared at her intently.
Shu Wanning drank a few sips of water, and her throat felt much better. She lowered her eyes to look at her palms, and looked at him with confusion: "What is this?"
"Amulet of peace."
"You begged me for it?"
Wen Yuci nodded, took her hand and rubbed it gently: "Don't sleep anymore, I'm scared."
Still having a fever, but it has dropped to 38 degrees.
Shu Wanning couldn't muster any strength in her body and looked at him listlessly: "I'm hungry."
As soon as the door opened, Qiu Yuerong stood there blankly, holding the thermos bucket: "Wan Ning, you finally woke up."
She handed the thermos to Wen Yuci, briefly examined her body, breathed a sigh of relief, and instructed: "Eat something first. I'll take you for a full body checkup this afternoon."
She said as she retreated towards the door: "Okay, I'm leaving now. I'll have some porridge and something light to eat first."
However, just as he was about to leave, he retreated again: "But you may vomit again. Don't be afraid. You will recover faster after vomiting a few times."
The porridge was vegetable porridge made by Aunt Jing. Wen Yuci filled half a bowl, gently blew on the porridge in the spoon to cool it down, and watched her eat it before starting to feed her the second spoonful.
Two minutes later, Shu Wanning shook her head and said, "I can't eat anymore."
Wen Yuci glanced at the bowl in his hand and coaxed softly, "Eat a little more, there are only two bites left."
"I'm full."
"You've only eaten less than half a bowl."
Shu Wanning turned his head away and refused to eat any more, and his pale lips finally showed a little color.
She placed the amulet in her hand into the breast pocket of her hospital gown and looked at him with tired eyes, "Wen Yuci, thank you."
Wen Yuci didn't dare meet her eyes, instead looking down at the porridge in the bowl. For a moment, he couldn't tell if it was the medical treatment that had made her feel better or...
Anything is fine, as long as she doesn't have a fever anymore.
Shu Wanning slid weakly into the quilt. Wen Yuci put down the bowl in his hand and tidied her pillow and quilt.
He asked, "Are you going to bed again?"
Shu Wanning picked up her phone and shook her head: "I'll play a game for a while, you take a break first."
The dark circles under his eyes were too noticeable, and he looked visibly haggard.
"I'm not tired." He curved his lips and replied, "I'll stay with you."
Shu Wanning moved his phone to the side, and then he said deliberately, "Go to sleep for a while. You look so ugly when you are so old."
Hearing this, Wen Yuci silently put away the thermos, took the thin blanket on the chair, and lay down on the sofa beside him.
The sofa was a bit small, and he put his long legs on the armrest. Before closing his eyes, he reminded me, "Wake me up if you feel uncomfortable."
He was really tired, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly. Shu Wanning lay on her side, looking at his still furrowed brows.
She blinked tiredly, and the discomfort in her body had indeed disappeared a lot.
Maybe...the fortune teller was really lying to her.
When she was about to fall asleep, the door of the ward was pushed open and Wen Yuming stood at the door, looking at her with surprise.
He mouthed: Sister-in-law, you finally woke up. I was so worried.
He gestured for her to lie down and rest, then gently closed the door. Cen You outside the door breathed a sigh of relief.
He glanced at Wen Yuci who was sleeping soundly and sent a message to Shu Wanning. He slept for a long time and when he woke up, he was the only one in the room.
He stood up suddenly, his eyes full of panic, fearing that she would be taken away by the doctor because she felt unwell again as soon as she woke up.
He opened the door, and Cen You, who was standing at the door, heard the noise and stood up. He then heard him ask, "Where's Wan Ningren?"
Cen You: "Don't worry, Yueyue took her for a checkup."
Wen Yuci's tense nerves relaxed and he leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief.
Cen You patted his arm and tilted his head to signal: "Let's go and take care of your knee."
Wen Yuci didn't move. Cen You glanced at him sideways: "You caught a cold and didn't treat it. Do you want to cause a chronic illness?"
Cen You shrugged and continued to provoke him: "Then don't treat it. When you become disabled, you can use a wheelchair and let Yu Ming push you while you watch Wan Ning admire male models."
With just one word, Wen Yuci followed him obediently.
When Shu Wanning returned to the ward, she had used up all her strength to walk and fell on the bed, not wanting to move at all.
Qiu Yuerong came to bring her medicine. She glanced at the empty sofa and asked, "Where's Wen Yuci?"
"Cen You said he had something to talk to him about."
Shu Wanning looked at her slightly protruding belly, his eyes gradually becoming gentle: "Go back and rest, I'm much better now."
She moved back into the quilt, the loose hospital gown fitting loosely on her body. When Wen Yuci came back, she was about to take medicine.
He pushed open the door, holding flowers in his arms, put them on the bedside after entering, and took out an orange from his pocket.
He sat at the head of the bed and peeled the orange. Shu Wanning frowned and drank the medicine. Suddenly, the orange he handed to her appeared in front of her.
He curled his lips and coaxed her like a child: "Didn't you say it was too bitter? I've tasted this orange, it's sweet."
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