Bai Xiwei didn't notice anything wrong. She handed the cup to Feng Yu and said, "Feng Yu, drink the medicine first. After that, we can talk."
Feng Yu didn't answer.
He looked at Bai Xiwei eagerly, "The medicine is too bitter, I want my sister to feed me."
Bai Xiwei thought it was really troublesome, "Then I have to go get you a spoon?"
Feng Yu curled his lips and said, "Sister, I'm sick. Patients need care, so can't you even fulfill such a small request?"
Bai Xiwei was really afraid that he would burn his brain, "Okay, ancestor. I'll go get it, okay."
Feng Yu smiled and said, "Okay, sister, I'll wait for you."
There was no choice, Bai Xiwei had to endure her temper, went back to the living room to get a spoon, and then returned to the room.
Looking at the little wolfdog sitting on the bed with an obedient face, she instructed: "Feng Yu, lie down on the bed and lean against it first."
Feng Yu said coquettishly, "Sister, I feel weak all over. I feel so uncomfortable. I really don't have the strength."
Bai Xiwei: "..."
Bai Xiwei carefully fed Feng Yu the medicine while the spoon was stirring it in the potion. The man blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes as dark as crow's wings, fluttering slightly with his breathing.
Every time the spoon was handed to him, he opened his mouth and drank the medicine.
He looked at Bai Xiwei, as if he couldn't see enough of her. Sister, she's so pretty, hehe.
Seeing that the potion was almost finished, Bai Xiwei fed the last spoonful of medicine and ordered: "Okay, after drinking the medicine, go to sleep obediently."
Feng Yu grabbed her hand as she was about to leave, "What about my sister?"
Seeing the man tightly grasping her hand and the panic and nervousness flashing in his eyes, Bai Xiwei comforted him, "I promised you that I would accompany you tonight. I will never lie to you."
Only after getting her promise did Feng Yu loosen his grip on her hand.
"good."
Bai Xiwei went to the sink, washed the cup, and wiped the water off her hands with a clean towel.
Looking at the alarm clock on the wall, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and she felt that it was indeed time to go to bed.
She is not a person who likes to stay up late, on the contrary she is very self-disciplined.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but he still hadn't heard the sound of Bai Xiwei returning. Feng Yu, who had covered his head with the quilt, tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep.
Even though he still had a fever, even though he was drunk, even though he had taken medicine and was still not completely sober, he was still thinking about Bai Xiwei.
He turned over for the last time and finally couldn't lie still anymore. With a dizzy head, he stood up and was about to get out of bed to find Bai Xiwei, but at this moment the door opened.
Bai Xiwei walked in holding a thick quilt. When their eyes met, Feng Yu seemed to be afraid that she would be angry because he did not listen to Bai Xiwei and go to bed. So he immediately lay back in the quilt.
This silly and naive action really made Bai Xiwei laugh.
Little wolfdog, is he so afraid of her?
Feng Yu slept on the outside, so Bai Xiwei spread the bedding neatly inside. Before going to wash up, she covered Feng Yu with the quilt, wrapping him tightly, like a little silkworm cocoon.
Feng Yu curled the corners of his lips, but after a while, he heard the sound of the person next to him putting on his shoes and leaving.
He anxiously poked his head out from under the quilt, and saw Bai Xiwei's departing back. He was extremely scared.
Could it be that what his sister said to him just now was a lie?
Just to trick him into taking his medicine?
"Sister, where are you going?"
Bai Xiwei turned around, feeling somewhat helpless, and said, "I'll go wash up and come back later."
Feng Yu suddenly realized that he had gone to bed without washing up. Would his sister dislike him?
"Should I go wash up then?"
Bai Xiwei thought about it and realized that she was only caring about herself and not Feng Yu.
But she mercilessly complained, "Looking at how weak and frail you look right now, I'm afraid you can't even hold a toothbrush."
Feng Yu: “…”
Oh my god, my sister said that when I’m sick, I’m a loser!
The faucet in the bathroom was turned on, and the sound of water began to flow "gurgling". Feng Yu pricked up his ears to listen for as long as Bai Xiwei washed.
He was extremely worried when he didn't see Bai Xiwei coming back.
After Bai Xiwei finished washing and taking care of her skin, she looked at the mouthwash, towel, and a basin of hot water she had prepared for Feng Yu, but she found it difficult to think of anything else to prepare.
This was the first time she had served someone so wholeheartedly.
Even when Gu Shiyan fell ill, she was not so attentive.
Of course, a young master like Gu Shiyan who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth would naturally go to a top hospital for a checkup even if he had a minor illness.
After all, there are people specifically taking care of him, so why does she need to do it herself?
"Feng Yu, are you feeling better now? If you are, stand up and lean on the bed."
Hearing this, Feng Yu obediently leaned against the head of the bed. He looked at Bai Xiwei, and even though his lips were pale due to the pain, he still smiled happily.
"Better, sister."
Bai Xiwei tore open the mouthwash bag and handed it to Feng Yu, "This is mouthwash. Use it to rinse your mouth first, then spit the spit into the trash can."
Feng Yu nodded and did as he was told.
Bai Xiwei put the towel in hot water and handed it to Feng Yu, "Can you wipe your face yourself?"
Feng Yu shook his head, "The towel is so heavy, I need my sister to wipe it for me."
Bai Xiwei didn’t know whether it was serious or not, but she just felt that she shouldn’t have been so impulsive as to answer Feng Yu’s call.
Now that's good, I've found a great ancestor to serve.
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