"At the moment, it doesn't look like the flu. You can temporarily stop taking medicine and observe it. However, you should pay attention to your body temperature, drink plenty of water, rest more, and supplement vitamins. Food should be as light as possible. If it is easy to digest, you can cook some chicken soup to supplement nutrition. .Keep clean. If you sweat too much, you should scrub it in time. Use antipyretic patches to physically cool down. If the fever can’t go down, you can take some medicines just prescribed. I have noted the dosage, and there will be no side effects if you don’t take too much. Finally I would like to remind you that the most important thing for pregnant women is to enhance their resistance and prevent problems before they happen. If you catch a viral cold in the early stages of pregnancy, in the worst case, you should consider terminating the pregnancy. This is not a joke.”

After the doctor came to check Jian Qin's body, he instructed Ji Jinglian a lot of precautions. Jian Qin took the opportunity to drink some porridge, and he became a little more energetic.

After Ji Jinglian sent the doctor away, she returned to the room. Jian Qin thought that she would go back to work after arranging everything, but unexpectedly she sat down by the bed.

"You, cough, don't you go to work?"

Seeing her crossing her arms, looking like she wanted to take care of herself, Jian Qin couldn't help becoming nervous.

Ji Jinglian looked at her solemnly: "Am I going to let you, a sick pregnant woman, stay at home alone?"

Jian Qin pulled the quilt up to his chin, and said weakly: "I have eaten and used the antipyretic patch. The doctor said to take a good rest and see again. You are useless here, how about..."

"What's better?" Ji Jinglian frowned, "I've already asked for leave and arranged work, so you don't have to worry about it, just take care of yourself. I'm not here to watch, what if your condition gets worse? manage?"

If Ji Jinglian was a friend of Jian Qin's best friend, Jian Qin would definitely be moved and cry at this moment.It's a pity that Ji Jinglian looked alienated and impatient, as if blaming her for being ignorant.

Jian Qin pursed her lips, ready to settle for the next best thing.

"Then you don't have to sit here, I want to sleep...you can go about your own thing and avoid being infected."

"Then how can I keep up with your latest situation? I asked for leave to take care of you, not to be lazy."

Makes sense.

Jian Qin pursed her lips, feeling helpless and also wondering why Ji Jinglian could make such friendly actions that made people feel frightened, and how her caring words made people so angry and aggrieved.

"But I can't sleep with you here..."

Ji Jinglian glared at her: "Close your eyes and fall asleep."

Jian Qin was originally docile, but at this time she was sick again. Seeing her resolute attitude, she stopped struggling in the end - anyway, these were all Ji Jinglian had to do by herself, and she was afraid of causing trouble to Ji Jinglian and she would be scolded , might as well follow her way.

She finally closed her eyes, and as Ji Jinglian said, she quickly fell asleep.

After all, being wary of Ji Jinglian failed to outweigh her mental and physical exhaustion, or perhaps, she was not as repulsive to this seemingly unpleasant boyfriend and sister as she imagined.

After a while, Ji Jinglian heard her breathing evenly, and her tense face gradually relaxed.

Jian Qin looks sweet and innocent, and looks younger than her actual age. At this time, there is a fever-reducing sticker on her forehead, half of her face is buried in the quilt, her cheeks are still a little pink, and she looks younger, like a student who has not yet graduated high school students.

Probably in order to allow her to breathe more smoothly, Ji Jinglian reached out and pulled down the edge of the quilt, and gently stuffed it under her chin.

Talk about meticulous care, the talent fell ill after living with her for less than a week, where did she go in the meticulous care?Is it because she caught a cold while walking last night or did she really put too much pressure on Jian Qin?

Ji Jinglian fell into deep annoyance, while Jian Qin was ups and downs in grotesque dreams.

She has not been sleeping very well during this time, which is one of the reasons why she suddenly fell ill after being healthy.Either dreamed that Ji Jingxi came to her, or dreamed that her parents wanted to cut off relations with her after they found out that she was pregnant, or was forced to have an abortion, was looked at with strange eyes, and even saw a dead child.

In short, she thought about it day by day and dreamed at night, all her worries and fears turned into nightmares and eroded her again when she fell asleep.Compared with Ji Jinglian's attitude towards her, these are the real sources of her psychological pressure.

"Ugh..."

She cried in her sleep more than once, but because she lived with Ji Jinglian, every time she woke up, she forced herself to face Ji Jinglian in a relatively good state, and kept hinting that she should cheer up.However, sadness and fear dragged her into the dark abyss again and again, making her weaker in mind and body.

Today's outburst was not accidental, it was the consequence of her suppressing it for a long time.

Looking at her silently crying and trembling body, Ji Jinglian sighed silently.

Jian Qin only felt that she was falling downwards, her eyes were blinded by darkness, and her body was wrapped in hot flashes. No matter how she waved her hands, she couldn't catch even a shred of hope, and could only fall into that bottomless abyss in the end.However, just when she was about to give up, her hand was suddenly pulled by a gentle force, and the cool feeling started from the fingertips and gradually spread to the whole body.

Vaguely, a glimmer of light appeared in front of her eyes, she heard someone calling her name, and saw a face that was so gentle that it couldn't be more gentle.

"Jing Xi..."

Ji Jinglian's movements stopped for a while, and she looked down at the somewhat bewildered clear face in her arms, making sure that she hadn't fully woken up before starting to wipe her sweaty belly again with a towel.

Jian Qin's clothes were half off, and Ji Jinglian hugged her sweaty body, looking weak and pitiful.His fair skin was slightly pink due to the fever, and his red eyes even showed a fragile coquettish look.

"Stupid straight girl."

The soft lines on Ji Jinglian's face tightened again, and there was a trace of irritability between her brows, but her movements were still gentle, and she carefully wiped off Jian Qin's sweat.

Less than three months pregnant, Jian Qin's lower abdomen still looks very flat, and her figure is also leaning towards slender, which is in line with the aesthetics of today's people.When Ji Jinglian helped her wipe her thighs, her face became more serious, because she remembered that this little girl didn't eat much these days.

I don't know if it's because I have a small appetite or the food is not suitable for my taste, or because I'm afraid of gaining weight?

"Ugh..."

Probably because her body became more comfortable, Jian Qin's posture became more relaxed, and the uncomfortable moaning in her mouth gradually turned into a comfortable sigh, and her expression gradually changed from sorrow to ease.

Ji Jinglian helped her wipe her body and put on a new pajamas, and she also sweated a little.However, Jian Qin's condition seemed to be much better. After changing the antipyretic patch, the fever also dropped.

The girl lay peacefully on the bed, only the tears left in the corners of her eyes showed that she had experienced pain before.Ji Jinglian stretched out her fingertips to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but when she saw the tears on her fingertips, she froze as if caught in some memory.

Beautiful and pure girls are lucky, because they must have received a lot of protection in order not to be polluted by the world.But how long can such innocence have a shelf life?When they fall into the dye vat, what kind of tragic and cruel scene will it be?

Ji Jinglian couldn't help lamenting such misfortune, but she remained on the sidelines delicately and selfishly.

She didn't like her last name because there was no one in her family who could be called normal.

"Silly girl, maybe it's best for you not to know the truth."

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