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Lu Shan was ill, Ren Qinghong passed by the barber shop on his way home from get off work, the proprietress said that Lu Shan was not feeling well and had gone back earlier.

When Ren Qinghong returned home, the house was quiet, and Lu Shan's room was ajar.

When Ren Qinghong opened the door and entered, he saw Lu Shan lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt and curled up in a ball, her face was flushed and she was struggling to breathe, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Lu Shan, are you sick?" Ren Qinghong hurriedly put down the bag in his hand, and touched Lu Shan's forehead.

Sure enough, he was much hotter than himself.

Lu Shan's health has always been good, so this time the fever and cold came very suddenly and fiercely.

In the morning, Lu Shan just felt a stuffy nose, headache and dizziness, but she still insisted on going to work in the store.

At noon, I was even more dizzy, and I couldn't hold on any longer, so I asked for leave with the proprietress and came back to rest.

He thought he would be fine after sleeping for a while, but the more he slept, the colder and deeper he slept, until Ren Qinghong came home from get off work.

Hearing Ren Qinghong's voice, Lu Shan opened her eyes with difficulty.

Ren Qinghong looked at Lu Shan worriedly.

"You're back, I haven't cooked yet." Lu Shan struggled to get up, but she didn't have any strength in her body.

If Ren Qinghong hadn't supported her, she would have fallen down.

"You're so sick and still thinking about cooking, I'll take you to the hospital." Ren Qinghong took Lu Shan's coat from the quilt.

Lu Shan leaned against Ren Qinghong's arms and moved restlessly.

"No need to go to the hospital, I just need to sleep for a while and I'll be fine, really." Lu Shan said with difficulty.

"How can this be done?" Seeing that Lu Shan was unwilling to go to the hospital, Ren Qinghong hurriedly found the medicine box at home.

I found the thermometer and took Lu Shan's temperature first.

38 degrees nine, it's already burnt like this, how can I not go to the hospital.

Lu Shan is usually very talkative, but whenever she said she was going to the hospital, she felt awkward and struggling. Ren Qinghong didn't know why Lu Shan was so resistant to the hospital, and finally had no choice but to compromise.

There was no cold medicine or fever-reducing medicine at home, so Ren Qinghong hurriedly went to the pharmacy at the street corner to buy some medicine, and asked the staff of the pharmacy how to cool down the patient's body temperature.

After listening to the instructions, Ren Qinghong hurried home again.

After a lot of tossing, it was already 06:30 in the evening, and Ren Qinghong's stomach had already protested.

Now, regardless of his hunger, Ren Qinghong washed the rice and wanted to cook some porridge.

Lu Shan hadn't eaten since noon, so she couldn't take medicine on an empty stomach, so she could only feed some porridge first.

Lu Shan heard noises outside in a daze, but she just didn't have the strength to open her eyes to look, she only knew that it was Ren Qinghong.

While the porridge was cooking, Ren Qinghong took a basin of water, found a clean towel and took it to Lu Shan's room.

Dry the wet towel and apply it on Lu Shan's forehead, so that she will feel more comfortable.

This was the first time Ren Qinghong saw Lu Shan up close, and it was when Lu Shan was sick and drowsy.

Lu Shan's eyelashes are very long, curling up on her eyelids.

Ren Qinghong just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, helping her replace the towel on her forehead.

After checking the time, the porridge was almost ready, so Ren Qinghong went to the kitchen to check.

After serving a bowl of porridge, I chose two light side dishes and put them on the plate.

"Lu Shan, wake up, have some porridge first."

Lu Shan was woken up by Ren Qinghong in a daze, Ren Qinghong helped her up and leaned against the head of the bed, and put a pillow behind her so that it would be more comfortable.

Ren Qinghong found that Lu Shan's clothes were wet from sweating.

Do you want to change your clothes first?

Putting the porridge and vegetables aside first, Ren Qinghong looked for Lu Shan's clothes in the cabinet.

Ren Qinghong supported Lu Shan to lie down again, stretched out his hand and began to untie the pajamas on her body.

His hands trembled a little, after all, it was the first time he had such close contact with others.

Ren Qinghong shook his head, what am I thinking about, I just want to help Lu Shan wipe her body and make her feel better.

Putting aside some distracting thoughts, Ren Qinghong's movements began to go smoothly.

Lu Shan was thinner than Ren Qinghong imagined, but Ren Qinghong felt a little distressed when he saw it.

After drying her body with warm water and a wet towel, she changed into cotton pajamas, no longer wet and sticky clothes, Lu Shan's brows also relaxed.

The temperature of the porridge is just right, not too hot.

Lu Shan leaned on the pillow, Ren Qinghong personally fed her the porridge.

She didn't eat much, and her head was still dizzy. The dazed Lu Shan shook her head and didn't want to eat.

Ren Qinghong also saw that most of the porridge in the bowl was gone, so he didn't force it anymore.

After drinking porridge and medicine, and helping Lu Shan to sleep, Ren Qinghong's mission was finally completed.

Ren Qinghong has never taken care of anyone, Lu Shan is the first one.

Lu Shan gradually fell asleep, and her breathing was not as heavy as before. Seeing Lu Shan's sleeping face, Ren Qinghong finally let go of most of his heart.

Only then did she realize that she hadn't eaten dinner either, and the clock on the wall had climbed to eight o'clock.

Ren Qinghong also only ate a bowl of porridge and side dishes, after cleaning up the messy kitchen, he went to look at Lu Shan who was sleeping soundly.

Fortunately, Lu Shan did not sweat again.

If the high fever persists, you must go to the hospital.

Ren Qinghong was worried that Lu Shan would have a severe fever at night, so he stayed in Lu Shan's room to take care of her.

The towel on his forehead was never broken, Ren Qinghong almost didn't sleep all night, until early in the morning when he couldn't bear the sleepiness, he lay down beside the bed and fell asleep.

When Lu Shan woke up, she felt a little tired, her fever had subsided, and her nose was still stuffed.

She felt the weight on her arm and turned her head to look, only to see a black head.

Ren Qinghong was sleeping soundly beside her bed.

Lu Shan couldn't believe that Ren Qinghong had been by her side to take care of her last night, her memory of yesterday was a little fuzzy, she only remembered that Ren Qinghong changed her clothes and fed her medicine.

After that, I fell asleep, thinking that someone was taking care of me in my dream, but I didn't expect it to be true.

A tear quietly slipped from the corner of Lu Shan's eyes, she stretched out her hand to gently stroke Ren Qinghong's head, not daring to wake her up.

No one has ever treated him like Ren Qinghong, how honored he is.

In a daze, Ren Qinghong noticed the touch on his head, slowly opened his blurred eyes and raised his head, Lu Shan was looking at him with longing eyes.

"You're awake, are you feeling better, are you still feeling bad?" The concerns came one after another, all from the bottom of my heart.

"Much better, thank you." His voice was hoarse because of the cold.

"Do you want a drink of water? I'll get it for you." He said and stood up.

Maybe it's because I've been sitting for a long time, and my sleeping posture is not very good. As soon as I stand up, my legs and feet start to feel numb and stiff.

"What?" Lu Shan asked when she saw Ren Qinghong's body stiffened.

Ren Qinghong sat down by leaning against the edge of the bed, the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "It's nothing, but my legs are a little numb."

Lu Shan immediately wanted to reach out to help Ren Qinghong hug her leg, but Ren Qinghong held her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

"Yes," Lu Shan replied softly.

The hands of the two are still clasped.

Lu Shan's hands were covered with calluses after working all year round. The chilblain ointment bought at the pharmacy last time was very effective. After Lu Shan used it, the redness and swelling on her hands were obviously not as serious as before.

Although these hands are not so big and not so thick, they carry many hardships and hardships. They are different from Ren Qinghong's thin skin and tender flesh, but they are equally warm, warming to the depths of one's heart.

Ren Qinghong had the urge to hold onto Lu Shan's hand and didn't want to let it go. His thumb lightly rubbed the back of Lu Shan's hand, which felt very itchy and comfortable.

Ren Qinghong went to the kitchen and poured a cup of warm water for Lu Shan, and helped Lu Shan lean on the bed.

"What time is it?" Lu Shan asked suddenly after drinking the water.

Ren Qinghong glanced at the small alarm clock on the table, "It's almost eight o'clock."

"Ah, aren't you going to work today?" Lu Shan asked, Ren Qinghong would be late for work right now.

Ren Qinghong shook his head, "I'll call the manager to ask for leave later, I won't be going today."

Lu Shan said apologetically, "I'm sorry it's all because of me." If Ren Qinghong hadn't had to take care of herself, she wouldn't have stayed up all night, her eyes were bloodshot.

Ren Qinghong smiled indifferently and said, "So, you need to get better soon."

"Yeah," Lu Shan nodded with a smile.

Ren Qinghong went to buy breakfast, and Lu Shan asked Ren Qinghong to help her ask the boss's wife for leave.

The proprietress was very talkative, and told Lu Shan to rest well, so she didn't have to worry about things in the shop.

Although the fever subsided, but the cold is not so easy to heal.

Ren Qinghong suggested that Lu Shan go to the hospital for an injection, and Lu Shan's little face became paler after the injection.

"So you are afraid of injections!" Ren Qinghong suddenly realized.

Lu Shan lowered her head in embarrassment. She remembered that when she was young, she went to the township health center to get an injection. A middle-aged male doctor in the hospital not only touched Lu Shan but also poked her body with a syringe. The consequences of the timely appearance of parents are disastrous.

Since then, Lu Shan has become even more afraid of injections. In fact, she is even more afraid of encountering such a perverted doctor.

"Actually, getting an injection is not scary at all. It hurts a little at first, but then you'll be fine. If you're sick, you'll get better soon after getting an injection. I'll be with you, so you don't have to be afraid." Ren Qinghong simply thought that Lu Shan was just afraid of the pain, and explained road.

Under Ren Qinghong's relentless explanation and persuasion, Lu Shan finally agreed to Ren Qinghong's injection, because she also wanted to get well soon.

What's more important is that this time I have Ren Qinghong by my side, so I don't have to be afraid of meeting such bad guys again.

After breakfast, Ren Qinghong took a taxi with Lu Shan to the hospital.

There were as many people in the hospital as before, and it took a lot of time to queue up to register for medical treatment and get medicine. Ren Qinghong didn't sleep all night and only squinted for a while in the early morning, and he was even more sleepy after running up and down.

In the corner of the noisy infusion room, Lu Shan was hanging on a needle, and Ren Qinghong next to her was dozing on the back of the chair with his hands folded on his chest.

It seemed that Ren Qinghong was extremely sleepy, even though the children in the infusion room were so noisy, she could still fall asleep.

The bangs on the forehead blocked the eyes, and Ren Qinghong's hair grew a lot.

Lu Shan stroked the hair on her forehead with her hands that had not received an injection, and the eyes that looked at Ren Qinghong's sleeping face were even more tender.

As Ren Qinghong fell asleep, his head gradually leaned on Lu Shan's shoulder, and Lu Shan specially adjusted his posture to make it more comfortable for Ren Qinghong to lean on.

Although there were many people in the infusion room, the appearance of the two of them seemed particularly comfortable and peaceful.