It was a coincidence that Jiao Bo arrived in the capital in the middle of the night. He had just laid down when he received a call from his brother. He just put on some clothes and came.
Only after they left did Jiao Bo come to her senses. How had her brother met Ningxia? Why was he here in Ningxia so late at night?
It was understandable that Xiao Zichen was here, after all, he lived next door to Ningxia, but he couldn't understand why his brother appeared here.
The last time Miao Yufeng took Jiao Yijing to see Ningxia, he was so busy that he forgot to tell his brothers, which is why they were so surprised.
Now is not the time to ask.
"I called my family doctor and now I'm feeling much better."
Jiao Bo glanced at his brother sitting in the living room, and without asking any questions, he went straight to Ningxia's bedroom on the second floor.
Jiao Bo didn't feel relieved until he heard the doctor say that the fever was gradually subsiding.
He turned around and glanced at Xiao Zichen who had followed him upstairs. "Why didn't anyone tell me that Xia Xia had a high fever?"
"Didn't you say before that you would take good care of Xia Xia? How could you let her have a high fever, and it's almost 41 degrees? Don't you know what 41 degrees means?!"
Hearing Jiao Bo's scolding, Xiao Zichen lowered his head and took the scolding obediently.
At this time, the doctor looked at Xiao Zichen and turned his head curiously from time to time.
When had she ever seen Mr. Xiao being scolded like a grandson? He always scolded others like this.
What surprised her even more was that Xiao Zichen just stood there and took the scolding obediently, without any explanation or impatience.
He turned around to look at the girl lying on the bed, wondering if she was a family member of Miss Ning, otherwise how could she dare to teach Mr. Xiao a lesson in such a harsh manner.
Whether it is this villa or the two people who come one after another, it is obvious that they are not ordinary people.
It seems that Miss Ning is not a child from an ordinary family.
The longer you are in society, the more you understand what a person’s circle of friends represents.
"Zi Chen, go back and rest early. The company has reached a critical juncture in development."
"I just happen to have nothing to do during this period. I'm here in Ningxia."
Jiao Bo also knew that his tone was wrong just now, so he spoke as soon as he came down.
Jiao Bo's words immediately caught Jiao Yijing's attention.
Xiao Zichen might be able to assert his sovereignty in front of Jiao Yijing, but he couldn't say a word of objection in front of Jiao Bo, who knew everything about him and Ningxia.
Ningxia has now kicked him out of the ranks of friends. Compared with Jiao Bo, his good friend, he really has no reason to stay.
Looking at Jiao Yijing who was sitting there, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."
"I live next door, so it's convenient for me to take care of Ningxia."
Ningxia woke up early the next morning because of hunger.
I touched my forehead and it was no longer hot.
But my throat was still very uncomfortable at this time, and I coughed several times before I felt better.
When Ningxia opened the door and walked out of the bedroom, she saw three people lying on the sofa in the living room.
In the end, none of the three of them left and they all spent the night in the living room on the second floor.
The high fever came and went until four o'clock when Ningxia's fever finally subsided. The doctor also stayed with her all night and just went to the guest room to sleep for two hours.
There are only two bedrooms on the second floor of Ningxia's house.
In Ningxia, there is only one room for female doctors, and the others can only sleep on the sofa.
There is a room, but there is no bed. Lying on the floor is worse than lying on the sofa.
After getting closer,
Ningxia recognized the three people. Although Xiao Zichen was surprised that Ningxia was here, he was not too surprised. After all, this person lived next door to him. But why were Jiao Bo and his brother here too?
Moreover, Ningxia remembered that Jiao Bo was not in the capital all year round, so how could he suddenly appear in his own home?
Xiao Zichen told them that he was sick?
But is this something that Xiao Zichen, who has always been taciturn, can do?
Or was I seriously ill last night? Otherwise, wouldn't a fever be a bit too much?
Although Ningxia was puzzled as to why the three people were sleeping in his living room, he now clearly understood that the three people chose to stay because they were worried about him.
Ningxia tiptoed to the storage room and took out three blankets. It was still a bit chilly in the morning and evening in October.
Especially since I have a viral cold, when I get better, these three people can lie down.
At that time, Ningxia hesitated for a long time whether to keep two or three bedrooms, but finally chose to keep two.
Ningxia originally planned to live in this house alone.
Looking at the three people sleeping on the sofa, Ningxia felt for the first time that she seemed to have not left enough room.
Otherwise, these three people would not have to sleep in the living room.
Jiao Yijing was a light sleeper, and he woke up as soon as Ningxia's blanket fell.
When he saw it was Ningxia, he immediately stood up.
"How are you? Are you feeling better?"
As soon as Jiao Yijing spoke, the other two also woke up.
As soon as Jiao Bo saw Ningxia, he started complaining: "Why didn't you tell me you were sick? If my brother hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known."
"Do you know what your fever is? 40 degrees!"
He poked Ningxia's head and said, "I don't want your smart head anymore."
Ningxia knew that Jiao Bo was worried about her, and she looked obedient and flattering.
When Jiao Bo arrived, he felt relieved after seeing Ningxia's fever subsided. However, he knew that the fever would start again within an hour or two.
It was not until four o'clock that the fever finally subsided.
It was a chaotic night. The three grown men didn't know how to do anything and could only run around anxiously.
"Are you still feeling bad?"
Hearing what Xiao Zichen said, Ningxia shook her head obediently.
Ningxia's head was no longer confused at this time. The sore throat and cough would not be cured in a day or two. Now Ningxia just hoped that she would not have a fever again today.
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