"My tenderness?" An Hao chuckled, "I'm afraid you can't enjoy it."

The person lying on the sofa maintained a prone position, but it was obvious that he was almost fainted from the fever, and slowly raised his hand: "Give me the water, I will drink it myself."

Anhao frowned.

He shouldn't be pretending, he should really have no strength to get up, how can he drink it while lying on his stomach like this?

She put down the water glass and walked over, stood by the sofa and looked at him again, then bent down and helped him sit up, until Rong Qian was sitting on the sofa, she picked up the water glass again and handed it to his mouth : "Then, drink the medicine."

Rong Qian closed his eyes, looked down at the water she handed over, and then at the white pills in her other hand, with a repulsive expression on his face.

"Couldn't you be the type who didn't like taking medicine since childhood?" An Hao asked with suspicion and contempt.

Otherwise, how could he be so burned that he doesn't even know how to take medicine.

Rong Qian closed his eyes and didn't speak, but he obviously acquiesced, but he seemed ashamed.

An Hao was speechless.

No wonder he didn't even find two pills for himself after burning like this.

"Forget it, go directly to the hospital!" She put down the water and medicine, and stretched out her hand to pull him: "Go, go to the hospital. I remember that there is a small hospital near High A that is very effective in reducing fever with injections!"

"Oh, I don't even have the strength to stand up, so I don't have the strength to go to the hospital." Rong Qian frowned, tilted his head and refused.

"Then why did you ask me to come here? Did you ask me to sit by and watch you burn to death?" Anhao was puzzled, "Are you really out of your mind?"

"It shouldn't be burned to death." Rong Qian turned his head, glanced at her, and smiled, but the smile was a little weak: "It's just that I haven't seen you for a while, just now I sat up in shock when I was sick, and suddenly I really wanted to see you, I was suffering from a fever, and I had no one to accompany me, so I called you..."

"The high fever persists at [-] degrees, do you think this is a joke?" Anhao suddenly picked up the water glass and the medicine again, and handed it to his mouth: "Anyway, drink the medicine first!"

Rong Qian turned his head and refused to drink, An Hao directly broke his chin with his hands, and said fiercely: "Do you want to drink?"

Rong Qian raised his eyes to look at her, with a haggard and weak expression on his face, unexpectedly there was some grievance.

Anhao didn't show any sympathy: "Are you wronged when I asked you to drink medicine? This is not poison! Drink it for me quickly!"

Seeing that he was still unmoved, An Hao directly opened his mouth, stuffed the pills into his mouth when he was about to resist, and then squeezed his chin with one hand and squeezed it with the other when he wanted to turn his head away. Water was force-fed into his mouth.

Although Rong Qian struggled, he also knew that if he didn't swallow the water, he would be choked to death by the water even if he didn't burn to death, so he had to swallow the water. Just a disgusted expression on his face.

"Hold it, don't vomit!" An Hao pointed at his face with one finger, and said fiercely, "If you dare to vomit, I will call 120 right now and ask someone to come over and take you to the hospital!"

Rong Qian resisted the feeling of bitter pills passing through his throat. He was naturally disgusted with drugs, and sat on the sofa motionless with his lips pursed, watching An Hao staring at him with a fierce face. , the feeling of vomiting gradually dissipated, and he grinned palely, but the smile was uglier than crying and said: "My mother never gave me medicine, Gu Anhao, you are really the first one .”

Anhao gave him a blank look: "If you go to the hospital now, the doctor will not give you water directly after seeing that you have a high fever, but will force you to take antipyretics first, and then give you medicine after the temperature has subsided to a certain temperature." It's common sense that you hang water! Besides, this is not the Rong family, and I'm not your mother! Call me here in the middle of the night, do you think I'll spoil you?"

An Hao turned around and put down the water glass while talking, then went to the kitchen, turned on the light and walked in, found a water boiling utensil to boil the water, then turned around and walked out, seeing that Rong Qian was still sitting on the sofa in the same posture as before She didn't move, she frowned and said, "Should I go to bed and lie down? You've just taken the medicine, you'd better drink some hot water and sweat a little. The fever will be gone. The water will heat up in a while. You first go to bed?"

"No need." Rong Qian opened his eyes and looked at her: "Why are you outside tonight? Zuo Hancheng will let you out in the middle of the night?"

Anhao avoided this topic, and instead of answering, asked, "Do you have any blankets in your room?"

"It's summer now, you want to suffocate me?" Rong Qian began to doubt whether she would take care of others.

An Hao didn't speak, just walked into the bedroom, found the quilt on the bed and took it out, seeing that he was planning to sit on the sofa until dawn, so she simply walked over and covered him with the quilt, and then spread the quilt around him. Tucked in by the corner: "Just sit like this and don't move, the fever will subside when it comes out."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran to the kitchen to pour hot water. After pouring the water, she put it aside to dry. She raised her scorched hand and rubbed it by her ear twice. When she came out, she saw that Rong Qian was obviously uncomfortable. But he didn't seem to be sleepy at all, just staring at the dark TV with half-open eyes.

An Hao suddenly thought, since he has nowhere to go tonight, and since he is already here, it is better to wait for his fever to subside before leaving.

But how to pass the time during this period?

"Do you have any horror movies at home?"

Rong Qian immediately looked at her with a monster-like expression on his face: "Do you want to see?"

"Nonsense, what time is it now? I guess I won't be able to leave until tomorrow morning. If I don't find some movies to watch, am I going to just watch you all night like this?" An Hao took it for granted, and at the same time turned around and began to look around: "Usually that You can’t find this super-scary horror movie on TV, and there aren’t many high-definition ones in online theaters, so you can only watch it on CD, do you have a horror movie CD at home?”

With a look of doubts about her taste, Rong Qian asked repeatedly: "Do you really want to see it?"

"Is there any?"

He slowly raised his hand from under the quilt, pointed to the room next to the bedroom, An Hao glanced there, walked over quickly, pushed open the door, and found that it was a utility room, where all kinds of messy CDs were stored. Yes, she simply squatted down to rummage.

In the living room, Rong Qian was beginning to wonder if it was a wrong decision to call Gu Anhao to take care of him. What stimulated this woman?Actually want to watch horror movies in the middle of the night?

Just as she was thinking, there was a vibrating sound from the bag she placed next to the tea table. Rong Qian glanced at it, and then looked at An Hao who was still buried in the utility room looking for the CD. He heard the phone vibrate for a while and then stopped. After half a minute, it vibrated again——

He squinted his eyes, bent over to open the bag, and saw Zuo Hancheng's private number displayed on the phone screen.

Rong Qian immediately raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone and put it next to his ear, Zuo Hancheng's voice sounded like passing by Hanchuan: "Where is it?"

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