The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

Hearing this, Meng Zhuyao was taken aback.But thinking of what Fang Erya said that day, no girl would joke about such a thing.

Su Jingxing, what happened between you and Fang Erya?
She is very confused now, and with the recent Meng family incident, she has no time to think about these emotional issues.

"Ding Lei, don't you think you're funny?" Meng Zhuyao asked directly: "Su Jingxing is sick and you come to see me. I'm not the Holy Mother, so I can just go and see him for a while?"

Ding Lei didn't know why the well-behaved Meng Zhuyao got angry, but Su Jingxing had been sick for several days, lying in bed every day, and he didn't want to see a doctor.

He and Tao Ran managed to get the doctor over, but Su Jingxing didn't take the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and he still had a high fever, and his brain would burn out if he kept going like this.

"Sister-in-law, I came to you because I had no choice." Ding Lei begged, "Just go and see the boss."

Meng Zhuyao said coldly: "First, I won't go to see Su Jingxing; second, don't call me sister-in-law in the future, I have nothing to do with your boss."

After saying this, Meng Zhuyao turned around and left, not wanting to stay for another second.

She was afraid that if she said one more word to Ding Lei, she would not be able to bear it and went to see Su Jingxing.

No wonder Su Jingxing didn't appear in front of her for the past two days, and didn't even send a message. It turned out that he was sick.

After returning home, Meng Zhuyao watched TV for a while, but her mind was in a mess, she didn't watch anything, and finally drove to Su Jingxing's apartment.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard coughing from inside the house.

Su Jingxing's door was not closed, but opened a small crack.Meng Zhuyao glanced at the door, the room was very quiet, but she could hear the cough just now very clearly.

Pacing back and forth at the door, Meng Zhuyao was considering whether to go in or not!
In the end, Meng Zhuyao felt that at least she and Su Jingxing had feelings for each other, so don't be too cold-blooded, just go in and have a look before leaving.

Pushing open the door and entering, the room was quiet, Meng Zhuyao took a look at the living room, the mess looked like it hadn't been tidied up for several days.

The door of Su Jingxing's bedroom was not closed. As soon as he walked in, he was lying on the bed. He seemed to be sleeping soundly, and the room was a bit stuffy.

Meng Zhuyao went to the window and opened the curtains, then opened the window to let the air in the room.

"Xiaojing..." Meng Zhuyao walked to Su Jingxing's side, saw that his face was flushed, and he reached out to touch his forehead which was very hot, "Get up, I'll take you to the hospital..."

Su Jingxing didn't speak, but his eyelids moved, and his mouth was so dry that the skin had already peeled off.

Meng Zhuyao noticed that there was a thermometer and medicine beside her, probably the medicine that Ding Lei said was prescribed when the doctor came to see her!

Taking Su Jingxing's temperature with an electronic thermometer, it turned out to be 39.6 degrees. Meng Zhuyao hurriedly checked Su Jingxing, and it was fine, except for a little heavy breathing, there was no other abnormality.

Meng Zhuyao poured a cup of warm water, helped Su Jingxing up, and fed the medicine several times before feeding it down.

Then he went to the bathroom to get some water, and carefully wiped Su Jingxing's body to cool down physically, hoping that Su Jingxing would feel better this way.

This Ding Lei is also true, Su Jingxing is like this, and he left him alone at home, isn't he afraid that Su Jingxing will die at home, he really has a big heart!
After doing this, Meng Zhuyao was about to leave, but Su Jingxing grabbed her by the wrist just as she stood up.

"Yaoyao..." Su Jingxing opened his eyes slightly, but closed them again after a few seconds, as if he was dreaming.

Meng Zhuyao looked at Su Jingxing distressedly, and finally sat beside Su Jingxing. After watching him gradually sleep soundly, she took the temperature again, and it was 38 degrees, which dropped by one degree.

After thinking about it, she still needed to find someone to take care of Su Jingxing. He definitely couldn't do it alone at home, but looking at the contacts on the phone, she really didn't know who to contact.

Su Jinlan is definitely impossible, she can't take care of herself well, how can she take care of a sick person!
Looking at the number on Su Jingxing's phone, he finally decided to call Fang Erya, and it was most appropriate for her to take care of Su Jingxing.

The phone shows that Su Jingxing is calling, Fang Erya is not to mention how happy she is.

"Brother Jing, you're finally willing to talk to me!" As soon as Fang Erya answered the phone, she said directly, "You don't know how much I've missed you these two days."

"I'm Meng Zhuyao" Meng Zhuyao bit the bullet and spoke directly.

Fang Erya scolded without thinking: "Why are you holding brother Jing's phone, why are you so shameless, woman?"

Meng Zhuyao held the phone half a meter away from her ear to make Fang Erya's curse voice a little softer.

"I just called to tell you that Su Jingxing is ill." After a pause, Meng Zhuyao said, "If you don't want him to die at home, come here quickly."

"Meng Zhuyao, what are you thinking about!" Fang Erya couldn't believe that Meng Zhuyao had such kindness, that Su Jingxing would call him to take care of him when he was sick.

She is not stupid, she is very clear about what happened last time, so when facing Meng Zhuyao now, she is always cautious.

"believe it or not."

After Meng Zhuyao finished speaking, she hung up the phone with a bang. She felt a little guilty towards Su Jingxing at first, thinking that it would not be good if she left because of his illness.

Not at all now!
Love it so much!She doesn't care anyway.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Meng Zhuyao didn't care about it, she just left Su Jingxing and went home, washed up, covered herself in the bed and went to sleep quickly.

When I woke up, it was dark.

Looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and I don't know if Fang Erya took care of Su Jingxing.

After Meng Zhuyao frowned and struggled with herself for 10 minutes, she got out of bed and changed into clothes and went to Su Jingxing's side. She was afraid that if Fang Erya didn't go, it would be bad if something happened to Su Jingxing at home.

It was not a short distance to drive to Su Jingxing's apartment. It only took her 20 minutes to get there. But after arriving, she found that the house was not quiet. At the door, she saw that the horizontal light inside was on.

I was startled, did Su Jingxing wake up?
He opened the door and ran into the room. Sure enough, Su Jingxing was still lying on the bed quietly.

Taking Su Jingxing's temperature with a thermometer, the temperature was a little higher than in the morning, almost forty degrees.

Meng Zhuyao hurried to a nearby pharmacy to buy alcohol and antipyretics. First, she ground the antipyretics into powder and poured water for him to drink. Then she took the alcohol and wiped his body.

Meng Zhuyao carefully wiped her arms first, for fear of hurting Su Jingxing, and she didn't know if he had any magical powers. She was very angry at first, but she stopped being angry when she saw him.

"Hot..." Su Jingxing turned over, frowned, and spit out a word.

Meng Zhuyao hurriedly asked: "Is there any discomfort?"

"..."

The only thing that answered her was the silence of the room. Meng Zhuyao looked at Su Jingxing's face, it was still very red, and her temperature didn't drop after taking the medicine. It seemed that she still needed to see a doctor.

After thinking about it, Meng Zhuyao called a doctor she knew and arrived within half an hour.

A simple examination was done on Su Jingxing. It was a normal fever, but it had been going on for two days.

"I'll give him an infusion first. If the fever doesn't come down tonight, I'll send him to the hospital." The doctor said simply.

Meng Zhuyao nodded: "Okay, is there anything else that needs attention?"

"Physical cooling?" The doctor asked after seeing the alcohol and towels Meng Zhuyao put aside.

"Yeah, I'm thinking of taking some antipyretics and logistics to cool down. His fever should go down faster."

"Well, then you can continue!" The doctor instructed: "The suggestion is to wipe the whole body once every two hours. This way the fever should subside a little faster."

"Okay." Meng Zhuyao said gratefully: "You have worked hard today, and I have to trouble you to come here at such a late night."

The doctor smiled and said, "Why are you being polite to me? We are old classmates. But I'm curious. Is he your boyfriend?"

"No." Meng Zhuyao hurriedly retorted: "Jin Lan's younger brother, she can't come here on a business trip."

"Looks like this, it looks like I'm gossiping." The doctor instructed a few more words and precautions, put a bottle on Su Jingxing, and left.

Meng Zhuyao saw that there was not much alcohol left, so according to the doctor's advice, once every two hours, she probably had to buy some more.

So she went out and bought another bottle, and then came back to see that there was still a little in the bottle, so she decided to give Su Jingxing a wipe first.

She slept a lot in the afternoon, and now she wasn't sleepy at all, she kept staring at Su Jingxing, after a while the water in the hanging bottle was finished, Meng Zhuyao pulled out the needle, and then took Su Jingxing's temperature.

37.9 degrees, okay, okay, the body temperature finally dropped.

Meng Zhuyao's heart finally settled down.Then I changed my mind and believed, why should I be afraid and worried about Su Jingxing?
The obviously heartless person is Su Jingxing!

Forget it, just treat yourself as a kind person!
Seeing that it was early in the morning, Meng Zhuyao thought about going to the kitchen to cook a pot of porridge. He hadn't eaten or drank for several days. If Su Jingxing woke up, he would definitely be hungry.

Drinking some porridge will make her stomach feel better. Let her treat herself as a charity today!
After cooking the porridge, he came up and saw Su Jingxing lifted the quilt, and walked forward to see that he was sweating, probably the fever had really subsided.

He brought a basin of warm water and wiped Su Jingxing's face carefully, but the moment her towel touched Su Jingxing's face, he woke up.

"Yaoyao, is it really you?" Su Jingxing said hoarsely, his eyes were half-closed, as if his eyelids were heavy, but he could still see clearly Meng Zhuyao in front of him.

"Fake." Meng Zhuyao said angrily.

Hearing this, Su Jingxing's eyes darkened: "So I was really dreaming."