Dote on your wife first: Husband, don’t be too bad

Zhang Zijin was almost cautious and didn't mention his illness, which made Zhang Jinting's only apprehension go away. He cooked a sumptuous dinner himself, fed chopsticks to Zhang Zijin's mouth, and regarded Zhang Zijin as a tenth grade Serving Zhang like a cripple, Zhang Zijin couldn't help crying and laughing: "Zhang Jinting, I have hands to do it."

Zhang Jinting pulled out the chopsticks in her hand and put them on the table: "It's faster for me to feed you. The loss made Zhang Jinting stick to Zhang Zijin's side, and he didn't want to leave for a moment. After eating, the two walked around the garden twice. Zhang Jinting hugged Zhang Zijin. She went into the bathroom to take a shower, and took off her clothes as soon as she stretched out her big hand.

Zhang Zijin's face turned red instantly, and he couldn't help giving him a blank look: "You go out, I'll wash it myself." Just kidding, he didn't go out after finally tricking his wife back.

In just a few seconds, Feng Jincheng unzipped the zipper behind her, and before she had time to object, the loose pajamas had already slipped to the ground.
Zhang Zijin was very uncomfortable at first, but when he thought about his illness, he became obedient, closed his eyes and let him deal with it, Zhang was fine when washing his hair, when Zhang Jinting's big hand fell through the warm water on her chest, he began to feel a little nervous If there is no time for kneading, the blush on Zhang Zijin's face spreads rapidly to the whole body, soaking in the water like a cooked shrimp.

Fortunately, Zhang Jinting had sense, after touching her for a while, he took Zhang Zijin out of the water, wrapped her in a big bath towel, carried her out, put the quilt on the bed, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "I'm going to take a bath .”

A night of lingering.

I don't know if extreme joy gave rise to sorrow, but Zhang Jinting, who slept all night holding his wife in his arms, fell ill the next day.

Zhang Zijin was woken up by the heat, and the rising temperature around her roasted her. In such a scorching heat season, how could she still be able to sleep. Besides, she had something on her mind, so she couldn't sleep well.

Zhang Jinting hugged her very tightly again, as if he was afraid that she would run away, he wrapped her in his arms, put his big hands around her waist, and put them on her stomach. His body temperature suddenly rose in the middle of the night, and Zhang Zijin was the first Just felt it.

Zhang Jinting had a fever. As soon as she realized this fact, Zhang Zijin's doubts disappeared in an instant, and Zhang Zijin felt real fear and fear. She was afraid of losing Zhang Jinting.

Zhang Zijin sat up and took out the thermometer to take Zhang Jinting's temperature. Seeing the temperature of the thermometer under the light, Zhang Zijin became even more flustered, especially since Zhang Jinting looked a little confused, so she pushed him: "Zhang Jinting, Zhang Jinting, wake up, Let's go to the hospital, Zhang Jinting, you're up..." Her voice gradually became choked up, and Zhang Zijin didn't want to be so useless, but she couldn't control her emotions at all.

Probably hearing her choked-up cry, Zhang Jinting hummed twice and opened his eyes: "Daughter-in-law, don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while..." After a few words, he closed his eyes again.

Zhang Zijin was really frightened. He picked up his phone and wanted to call 120. He just pressed two numbers before being dragged down by Zhang Jinting: "Daughter-in-law called Dr. Lin to come over..." His eyes opened and his eyes became clearer.

Zhang Zijin hurriedly did so, picked up Zhang Jinting's mobile phone, turned to Dr. Lin's number, and called. When Dr. Lin came over, Ji Qing was sitting on the edge of the bed, changing the towel on Zhang Jinting's forehead.

Zhang Jinting's heat is very high, and the towel soaked in cold water will be hot soon after putting it on, and Zhang Zijin knows such a way to reduce the fever.

Dr. Lin is Zhang Jinting's family doctor, so he naturally knows about the separation and reunion of the young couple. Looking at the situation now, he feels that the two people don't look like they have broken up. Zhang Zijin's anxious blind man can figure it out.

Dr. Lin shook his head secretly, and Zhang Zijin said: "Zhang Jinting suddenly developed a fever in the middle of the night, and I called you because I couldn't help it; please run."

Dr. Lin smiled gently: "It's okay, let me take a look at Zhang Jinting, what's the matter, he's always in good health."

Zhang Zijin hastily moved away, and the assistant who came along handed over the stethoscope. Dr. Lin started the routine examination for Zhang Jinting, put down the stethoscope, and checked Zhang Jinting's pulse: "It's nothing serious, it's just a fever caused by a common cold."

With a cold, Zhang Zijin froze for a moment: "He was fine before going to bed."

Dr. Lin asked his assistant to hang up the bottle, and looked at her to explain: "There are many reasons for colds. From the perspective of Chinese medicine, Zhang Jinting's internal heat stagnates in the viscera. It is good to let it out. If it is held in the heart, it may become serious illness."

Zhang Zijin glanced at Zhang Jinting on the bed, and now he was sleeping more comfortably, and then whispered: "Doctor Lin, isn't this the fever caused by his illness?"

Dr. Lin asked in confusion, "What disease?"

Zhang Zijin's face darkened, and he said in a softer voice, "Don't you know?"

Zhang Zijin thought it was a little strange, and even Dr. Lin kept it from him. Dr. Lin lowered his head slightly, his eyes flickered past Zhang Jinting, and then changed his voice: "If the fever does not subside by tomorrow, I suggest going to the hospital for a detailed examination." A physical examination is better, I am checking him now, you go and cook some porridge for him first! He has to eat something later."

Seeing the bedroom door close, Dr. Lin crossed his arms and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be asleep, your wife is gone, I'm confused about what drama you and your wife are playing."

Zhang Jinting opened his eyes, glanced at the closed door, and heaved a sigh of relief. He really fell asleep just now, but fortunately he woke up in time. Zhang Jinting let go of the hem of Dr. Lin's white coat, and said vaguely: "It's okay." , you just follow what my wife says."

Dr. Lin's eyes turned around his face, and he couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter? The dignified Young Master Zhang and his wife are still playing tricks!" After he said it, Zhang Jinting's old face was a little dark red. Dr. Lin couldn't help laughing: "You two are really capable of tossing around."

After hanging the water, Zhang Jinting's fever subsided quickly. Zhang Zijin was exhausted, and then fell asleep. When Zhang Jinting woke up, it was already early morning. The light broke through the window and fell into the room, which was very bright. Looking down, I saw Zhang Zijin, sitting on the carpet, with his head lying on his quilt, a pair of small hands holding his right hand that was exposed outside the quilt, even in sleep, they held it so tightly.

Tilting his small head, frowning, eyes slightly closed, dark circles under his eyes, full of fatigue from staying up all night, Zhang Jinting suddenly felt a little guilty, his Zhang Zijin, her daughter-in-law, took a picture of him all night.

Zhang Jinting's left hand gently stretched out, brushing away a mischievous strand of hair between her lips, his movement was very light but still woke Zhang Zijin up, Zhang Zijin opened his eyes, and touched his forehead reflexively, the touch was cool, Zhang Zijin just He breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhang Jinting's gentle eyes looked a little uncomfortable: "Why are you looking at me like this, don't you know me?"

Zhang Jinting smiled: "I know me even if it is burned to ashes, but I miss you. You stand in front of me, and I still think, daughter-in-law, what do you think?"

Zhang Zijin blushed a little. Such sweet words are really nasty, but they are very useful to Zhang Zijin's ears, but he is still a little uncomfortable. Zhang Zijin glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside and said hurriedly: "It's time to take medicine." When it arrived, I almost missed it, but Dr. Lin specially told me that the medicine must be taken on time to be effective."

As he spoke, he stood up, poured warm water, and handed the medicine to Zhang Jinting's mouth. Zhang Jinting glanced at the big pill, pursed his mouth, and held her hand: "Daughter-in-law, I'm all well, so I don't need to take it." Take the medicine!" With that appearance, Zhang Zijin felt suspected of acting like a baby.

Zhang Zijin couldn't help being amused by him, pushed his hand away, and said forcefully: "You must take medicine."

Zhang Jinting curled his lips, looked at his wife for a while, and took the medicine reluctantly.

Zhang Zijin poured out the warm porridge in the pot, and Zhang Jinting said: "I'm not hungry, you eat first." Zhang Zijin shook his head: "I've already eaten it." Then he scooped it up with a spoon and brought it to his mouth, virtuous With such a small appearance, Zhang Jinting wished that he would be sick forever.

To be honest, the porridge was very ordinary, not on the same level as his taste, but his wife boiled it by herself, and fed him spoon by spoon, Zhang Jinting also thought it was delicious in the world, and he ate it up two bowls.

The appearance of Zhang Jinting being able to eat and drink gave Zhang Zijin a little hope. She put the bowl away, reached out and held Zhang Jinting's palm, and said carefully: "Zhang Jinting, let's go to the hospital for a thorough examination, shall we?"

Zhang Jinting's eyes flashed, and his body tensed up: "You know?"

Zhang Zijin's tears, which he had endured for a long time, fell down, nodded, and Zhang Jinting's face changed slightly: "Did you come back because you pity me?"

Zhang Zijin hurriedly said: "No, no, I figured it out, and I think it's not as important as us being together."

Zhang Jinting raised her jaw with his fingers, forcing Zhang Zijin to meet his gaze. Zhang Jinting rubbed his fingers lightly twice: "Tell me, if you didn't know about my illness, would you come back?"

Zhang Zijin was stunned for a moment, seeing Zhang Jinting's injured gaze, he hurriedly said: "I will come back, because I love you, I want to be with you forever, and then Zhang will not be separated when the gray temples are around the knees..." Speaking of this, I choked up a bit: "The current medical level is so advanced, there is no real terminal illness, no matter what the disease is, let's face it together, okay?"

Zhang Zijin's small face seemed to melt in the morning light, so dazzling that Zhang Jinting could hardly stare at him, but the guilt in Zhang Jinting's heart disappeared at this moment. Although his bitter trick was not kind, but without this bitter trick, he How did he know that his daughter-in-law loves him so much, Zhang Jinting has never felt so happy for a moment, as if counting nine cold days, covered by the warm spring sun, warm and happy...

Zhang Zijin said such a big set of heart-pounding words, but found that Zhang Jinting didn't respond at all, just smiled and Mimi looked at her very much, Zhang Zijin couldn't help being puzzled again, there was no trace of sadness in his expression ...