Chapter 46 The Little Fox with Fever
Lin Zhengran quickly supported Han Wenwen.
Han Wenwen leaned on his chest and wondered: "Why can't I stand still? My legs feel so heavy." She said softly: "And Lin Zhengran smells so good."
Seeing her hot cheeks, Lin Zhengran touched her forehead with his hand and found that it was very hot.
"You have a fever?"
Han Wenwen closed her eyes and shook her head stubbornly: "I don't have a fever. I was fine during the day. I just suddenly felt a little tired."
Lin Zhengran had no choice but to carry her to the bed and cover her with a quilt. He saw that Han Wenwen was surprisingly well-behaved lying in the quilt, staring at him with her fox eyes, and her non-existent pair of fox ears drooped down, looking listless.
Lin Zhengran asked, "Where is your room key? I'll go downstairs to buy you a thermometer and antipyretic medicine. If your fever is really severe, I'll take you to the hospital."
Han Wenwen's long hair was scattered on the pillow. She looked very beautiful when she was quiet. "It's not that exaggerated. I'll find the key for you. It's with me..."
She reached into the quilt for a long time but couldn't find anything.
Lin Zhengran lost his patience: "Where is it? I'll get it myself."
"Under the skirt."
"Skirt? What do you mean by 'inside the skirt'?" Han Wenwen lifted the quilt, found the key from the pocket of her skirt and handed it to him: "Look, it's inside the skirt."
Lin Zhengran, who has lived for so many years, has learned something new today: skirts have pockets? It is never too late to learn.
He really didn't know it before.
After taking the key and covering him with the quilt, Lin Zhengran was about to go out, but Han Wenwen opened her mouth but said nothing.
Lin Zhengran turned around as if he had sensed something: "Anything else?"
Han Wenwen moved her head, as if to shake her head, and said in a low voice: "Come back early."
"Got it. Wait."
I went to the pharmacy downstairs and bought antipyretic drugs, cold medicines, a thermometer, and some fruits. It's summer now, and it's hard to cure a fever when the weather is so hot.
I carried the things I bought back to the rental house.
When he opened the door, he found Han Wenwen seemed to be curled up in the quilt. Lin Zhengran closed the door and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, I was just waiting for you to come back." The fox narrowed his eyes and spoke weakly.
"I mean, why are you shrunk like a ball?" Lin Zhengran warmed a pot of hot water, sat beside the bed, and opened the medicine and put it into the cup.
At this moment, Han Wenwen had completely lost her usual charm. Instead, she looked a bit like a little He Qing and spoke in a weak voice, but she was also quite different.
She was not as shy as Xiao He Qing. She would always keep her eyes on Lin Zhengran to see what he was doing.
It took him a long time to answer: "Oh, it's a bit cold, curl up to keep warm."
Lin Zhengran put the thermometer under her armpit. Han Wenwen shrank back when she felt the chill and said in disgust, "Lin Zhengran is so mean. This thing is so cold. You are bullying me."
Ignoring the fox, he asked her if she had had lunch.
Han Wenwen nodded.
"Are you sure?" he asked curiously.
Han Wenwen looked at him: "What are you sure about?"
"I mean, have you had lunch?"
Han Wenwen frowned and thought for a while before answering, "I forgot, I don't think I ate it."
Someone is really speechless about these little girls who never act seriously. Fortunately, he is experienced and knows that he should ask more questions to the patient. Otherwise, after taking these medicines, even if the fever goes down, the stomach will still feel uncomfortable for a whole day.
"Let me help you get up and eat something, otherwise you won't be able to drink this medicine."
Han Wenwen was reluctant to get up and buried her head in the pillow, but she seemed to be aware of her situation and slowly propped up her upper body.
I had a cold war.
Lin Zhengran knew that this wouldn't work for her, so he had to let her lean on him and cover her with a blanket.
He opened a piece of bread, peeled a banana and handed it to her. Han Wenwen leaned on Lin Zhengran's arm and chewed slowly.
There was a ding sound in the room, like a cell phone message.
"There's a message. Where's my phone?" she asked, looking around.
Lin Zhengran picked up her pink-covered cell phone from beside the pillow and checked the contents on it.
I found that they were all sent by netizens, and there were a lot of messages.
Someone asked her if she had finished her makeup guide and how much it would cost.
Someone asked her when she would be able to complete the orders for mobile game proxy services, and whether it was too slow?
Some people even scolded her for writing a bunch of crap custom fan fiction and demanded their money back.
These dense messages popped up from time to time. Lin Zhengran simply checked the time and found that she was still replying to the other party at three or four in the morning last night. It was not just last night, but even the night before yesterday, and the night before that.
"You have so many tasks on a daily basis. You actually do everything." Lin Zhengran asked Han Wenwen: "And how many days have you not slept?"
Han Wenwen was eating a banana, her pretty fox eyes were empty and lifeless: "I've been sleeping the whole time, I just reply to messages, so I don't sleep that long."
"But didn't I tell you when I left that I would come back in a week to teach you how to make money? Why is it so complicated?"
Han Wenwen let out a long breath tiredly: "I have been looking for a part-time job for a long time. I have tried all the ways to make money. Money is not that easy to make, so..."
She threw the banana peel into the trash can and stared at him blankly: "I think it's almost the same even if you teach me. Besides, I don't want to owe you so many favors. You've helped me a lot recently."
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Lin Zhengran put her cell phone aside. Han Wenwen reached out to take the phone, but Lin Zhengran naturally wouldn't give it to her.
He said, "Do you think I'm helping you just out of love? I'm asking for payment, so you don't have to worry about owing me anything. And you're underestimating me. Just because you can't make money doesn't mean you can't make money with me helping you."
Han Wenwen pursed her lips, then suddenly puffed her cheeks and turned around as if angry: "You look down on me~ Is Lin Zhengran really that amazing? We are obviously the same age, I don't believe that you must earn more than me."
"Facts speak louder than words. I don't want to argue with you now. You will know later. Take the medicine first."
Lin Zhengran originally planned to give her the cup, but when he saw that the fox was becoming more and more confused, he simply held the cup and fed her the medicine himself.
"Let me feed you."
Han Wenwen wanted to take the cup and pulled her hand back, her face was a little red, maybe because of the fever or something else.
After drinking it, Han Wenwen frowned and complained that it was so bitter. Then she lay down on the bed, gasping for breath.
Lin Zhengran took out the thermometer and found that the temperature was nearly 39 degrees.
I'm a little surprised how the fever got so high?
He shook the mercury thermometer and put it under her armpit again.
I thought that if the temperature didn't go down within a short period of time after taking the antipyretic medicine, I would have to send her to the hospital.
Fortunately, the situation was better than expected and the antipyretic medicine took effect quickly.
The body temperature dropped to a little over 38 degrees.
Seeing that she fell asleep, Lin Zhengran wanted to go downstairs to buy some dinner, but as soon as he stood up, Han Wenwen suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
She opened her eyes reluctantly and looked pitiful: "Where are you going? Are you going home? You left me here alone."
Lin Zhengran turned around curiously: "Why aren't you asleep yet? I'll go downstairs to buy some dinner and be back soon."
Han Wenwen didn't let go, but looked at him aggrievedly: "I don't believe that my mother said this before, but she never came back after she left. I know I am a trouble in your eyes, but at least I am sick today, can't you stay with me for a while longer?"
Lin Zhengran stared at her and put her hand that was grabbing the corner of his clothes back into the quilt: "Who said that everyone thinks you are a trouble? At least He Qing definitely doesn't think so. She always treats you as her best friend. I'll go buy you some food. If you have a bad fever, I won't leave tonight."
Han Wenwen stared at the other person with half-belief and half-doubt in her fox eyes: "Really?"
"Really? After all, I never thought you were a nuisance." The two looked at each other, Lin Zhengran covered himself with the quilt and continued, "At most, you're a little annoying at ordinary times, but I still treat you as a friend."
Han Wenwen smiled and closed her eyes, seeming to feel relieved: "Student Lin Zhengran, do you know why I have been trying to match you up with Xiao Qingqing?"
Her voice was slow as if she was asleep: "Because as long as you two are together, I will feel at ease. Xiao Qingqing is my only friend. I have broken up many couples since I was a child, so I don't want to break you up again. Even if you are my Mr. Right, I still want you two to be together."
Lin Zhengran was puzzled: "The Prince of Fortune?"
Han Wenwen opened one eye and smiled: "I let it slip. I won't tell you what I just said."
Thanks to the boss of "The Lazy Successful People" for the reward of 100 Qidian coins.
I added another half chapter today, and I am asking for votes and continued reading.
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