Forensic without kites

Chapter 235 The Imperial Capital at the End of Winter (13)

"It's itchy, my back is itchy. I stretched out my hand to scratch it, and it got even more itchy." Wu Yuan spoke, standing barefoot at the door.

Gu Jingnian sighed softly, took her hand, and said, "Didn't I tell you that you can't scratch it with your hands when you have a rash? Are you so naughty? Come, come with me, let me see. Uh, I have a fever again, wait a minute and take some oral antibiotics, okay? Come, lie here, and let me see how it is. Well, the nails should also be trimmed, so as not to scratch the skin and cause dermatitis again."

This time, Wuyuan lay obediently on the bed without saying a word.

Seeing her like this, Gu Jingnian asked, "Is it uncomfortable?" While speaking, his fingers had already pulled her clothes. , before rubbing medicine for her and closing her eyes, she didn't see the situation here, only now did she realize that her condition was more serious than he imagined.The back, waist, and neck were all covered with dense red rashes, and even the elbows were not spared.

He got up to fetch the medicine box, cleaned his hands quickly, and gently massaged her back with his fingertips, "Is it itchy? Is there a burning sensation? Besides these, are there other symptoms?"

The ointment was gently applied to the skin, and a cool touch rolled over. Wuyuan closed her eyes, took a breath, and tugged at the corner of her clothes, "It's very hot. I want to turn on the air conditioner."

"It's not hot. If you have a fever, you can't turn on the air conditioner. You'll catch a cold."

He closed the antibiotic ointment, put it in the medicine box, then lowered his head and massaged her back with his fingertips, and said: "Wait, take some oral antibiotics, and sleep well. The fever will subside tomorrow, and it will be soon." It will be fine. Don't scratch it with your hands... Hey, let me watch you here, lest you can't help it again."

Wu Yuan slammed her head on the soft pillow, her head was burning so faintly, she closed her eyes and didn't make a sound.

Holding a cup of warm water, Gu Jingnian rubbed the broken hair on the back of her head, and said, "Come on, get up first, take the pills before going to bed."

She got up from the bed, looked at the few pills in his hand, stretched out her hand, squeezed one, put it in her mouth and swallowed it.But his brows were furrowed immediately, and he said, "Okay, okay, I won't eat. Take it away...it's so bitter..."

Gu Jingnian said helplessly: "Xiaoyuan, when you are not sick, you will be much less worried than this time."

Wuyuan's face turned red and hotter.Turning his head slowly, his lips moved, "Bring me the pill."

He laughed, "You figured it out again now?" But he handed the medicine to her immediately, seeing her grabbing the pills in the palm of one hand, and swallowing them in one gulp, he hurriedly passed the water to her, "Swallow slowly .”

"Ahem..." Swallowing in a hurry, Wuyuan choked a few times, her little face flushed even more red.

Gu Jingnian stretched his hand around her back and gently smoothed her breathing, "Are you in such a hurry? You have to choke yourself."

"No...it's not urgent, it's medicine...too bitter..."

Gu Jingnian laughed again.

He stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for her, and said, "Pulmin contains a lot of sucrose, so how can it be bitter? It can be seen that you are talking nonsense again. Well, after taking the medicine, you should be sleepy soon. Go to sleep, I Watching you here."

He sat down on the soft stool beside the bed, took out a book from the drawer of the bedside table, put it on his knees and began to read it carefully.

The ointment began to take effect, and Wuyuan lay on the bed, her eyelids gradually closed.

The bedroom lights were quietly dimmed.

Gu Jingnian lowered his head, reading the book quietly, the soft wall lamp hit the thick eyelashes, dragging two dim projections under his eyes.

Wuyuan opened her eyelids, "Are you so nice to every girl?"

Pausing his fingers against the book, Gu Jingnian raised his head from the book, met those watery eyes, and pondered for a moment, "No."

The antibiotics in her body were causing trouble, and she fell into a deep sleep.

He looked down at her peaceful sleeping face, but he never turned over the book on his lap.

I have never treated you like this before. Since I met you, I have been lucky in three lives.

(End of this chapter)