Traveling through the 80s, I picked up an actor

Zhu Li stammered as she explained, "I was just checking your temperature."

Fu Jingchi uttered an "hmm", and it was obvious that his throat was dry and hoarse from the burn. Zhu Li quickly poured out a cup of warm water, gently helped him up, and handed it to his mouth.

As if he was very thirsty, Fu Jingchi finished the glass of water in two or three gulps. Zhu Li poured him another glass, which Fu Jingchi drank less than half of and stopped drinking.

After sitting awake for a long time, Fu Jingchi finally came to his senses.

"When did you come?"

"I came in the afternoon."

"what time is it now?"

"It's eight o'clock."

"have you eaten yet?"

"Ate."

After saying that, Fu Jingchi nodded and stopped talking, as if he was not fully awake yet.

"The porridge is ready, would you like some?"

"Huh? What?"

Seeing Fu Jingchi's weak appearance, Zhu Li felt very distressed. He looked sick and listless now, not as impressive as usual. Who made him do that? He had to take a slow bath even when he was sick.

"Are you awake? Do you want some porridge?"

Fu Jingchi shook his head first, then asked, "Did you bring it here?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll drink it."

Julie: ...

It's quite a treat for her. Shouldn't she be touched?

Fu Jingchi was very ill, so of course Zhu Li fed him the porridge herself, one mouthful at a time, and it took more than half an hour to finally finish it.

After drinking the porridge, the family doctor and Da Kui also came. The family doctor examined Fu Jingchi, nodded, and was about to say something when he was pulled out by Da Kui.

After a while, Da Kui came in with a heavy face and called Zhu Li out.

Fu Jingchi was taking the medicine prescribed by his family doctor, and while taking it he was watching Da Kui's expression.

What's going on? He looked like he was going to die. The doctor just pulled his eyeballs to look at them and listened with a stethoscope. Could he have detected a terminal illness?

Stop teasing, okay?

Seeing that Da Kui had just called the doctor out, and now he called her out with a heavy face, Zhu Li also felt very uneasy. Is Fu Jingchi's illness... really that serious?

After the door was closed, Da Kui held her hand and said with a sob, "Ms. Zhu Li, I have an unreasonable request."

Zhu Li felt her heart sink, and after a while she said, "Brother Da Kui, go ahead."

"Our eldest son's condition is quite serious. You can see that he has had a fever for a day. Although the temperature has dropped now, the doctor said that it may recur at night. This fever is not a trivial matter. If it is not handled properly, it will cause meningitis!"

Da Kui became more and more sad as he spoke, and choked up and said, "If something really happens to the boss, how will my brothers and I survive?"

Da Kui became more and more excited as he spoke, and his eyes turned red.

Julie was infected, but she...she didn't know what to do.

"Brother Da Kui, how can I help you?"

Da Kui wiped his tears and said, "I would like to ask Miss Julie to stay and help tonight. You know our boss is stubborn! Not to mention us, he even doesn't listen to the doctor. I'm afraid he will be willful again tonight. If you are here, you can help us persuade him..."

"Xiao Chizi...Xiao Chizi treats the boss as his father, he can't abandon him again..."

Seeing that Da Kui was about to burst into tears, Zhu Li quickly held him down and said, "I promise! If he doesn't listen to the doctor, I will try my best to persuade him."

I try hard, but I don’t know if it’s any use.

She had seen through Fu Jingchi's willfulness. If he really did something bad to herself, this group of people would really not know what to do.

"Thank you, Miss Zhu. I will go and prepare the guest room for you now."

"Oh, okay, thank you for your hard work."

In fact, it is not very appropriate or convenient to stay at Fu Jingchi's house, but at this time, there seems to be no other way.

Da Kui walked downstairs with gratitude, and only when Zhu Li could no longer see him did he wipe away his tears and put on a cunning smile.

Are you kidding? He studied Cantonese opera for a few years before joining the gang. If he hadn't chosen the wrong career, he might be a popular actor now!

Ten minutes later, Da Kui ran in again and said that Julie's room was ready, with toothbrushes, towels and bathrobes ready, and she could move in at any time.

"This room is right next to our boss' bedroom, mainly for his consideration..."

Da Kui wanted to say that it was mainly because it would be easier for Boss Shi to take action, but he felt that this sentence was too harsh, so he changed his mind and said, "It was mainly because if Boss Shi felt uncomfortable at night, it would be timely for him to come here."

"Ok!"

Zhu Li's face was heavy, she just hoped that Fu Jingchi would be blessed by heaven and get through this disaster safely.

"But I don't have a change of clothes. Can you take me back to get them?"

"No problem, no problem! Bring two more sets! And bring any necessities! Oh, the cat! Bring Blackie too, we'll take care of him!"

"Our boss is ill, and we don't know when he will recover. We can't relax for even a moment..."

Da Kui kept muttering as he walked, and Zhu Li followed beside him, nodding frequently.

What she didn't know was that when she walked out of Fu Jingchi's room with a heavy face, the terminally ill man on the bed silently gave Da Kui a thumbs up.

After returning home to get her clothes and taking the cat with her, Julie went downstairs without delay, fearing that something unexpected might happen if she stayed out for too long.

Fortunately, Fu Jingchi was not dead when I returned...uh, I mean, he was still fine!

He chatted with him for a while and fed him some water. Later, Fu Jingchi was afraid that Zhu Li was too tired, so he quickly sent her back to rest.

This was the first time someone had lived in the bedroom next to his. For a moment, he was a little envious of the bed in the guest room, which could actually be slept in by Julie.

Julie didn't beat around the bush. She was really tired and she had work to do tomorrow morning, so she had to rest early.

She thought so in her heart, but after taking a shower, Julie didn't feel sleepy at all.

Standing on the balcony and enjoying the breeze can help you dry your hair and sort out your thoughts.

How did things develop to this point? She moved into Fu Jingchi's house, and Fu Jingchi slept next to her...

Uh, I mean, Fu Jingchi slept in the room next to her.

Anyway, this matter was developing in a strange way. Wasn't she going to reject Fu Jingchi? Why did she take care of him for so many days? Why did she move into his house?

Zhu Li felt that her life was in chaos because of Fu Jingchi. She felt like she was trapped in a maze and couldn't get out no matter how hard she tried.

Julie stood on the edge of the balcony, her long hair ruffled by the evening breeze of Hong Kong. She held the railing with one hand and casually pulled back the hair that was blown in front of her eyes with the other hand. Her movements were lazy but extremely sexy.

If there was light shining on her at this moment, the photo would be a blockbuster.

I am destined to be sleepless tonight because the night is beautiful and I am intoxicated.