Madam, take care of your little vest

Chapter 121
In the early morning of winter, without the sunshine of the past, even the dawn was later than usual. Even so, when the sky ushered in the first ray of light, all the dark tides and storms last night were swept away. It was completely covered up.

Jun Qingran stayed in the Xingchen space all night, and together with Xing studied the chip obtained from the wooden box, because tens of thousands of checkpoints and passwords were set in the chip, even Xing, a super intelligent AI, could only use it in one night. Solved one-third of the process.

The chip has already been obtained, and the plan is progressing smoothly. Jun Qingran is not in a hurry, but only let Xing decipher it slowly. Those who are eager for quick success are often easy to reap the fruits of their own. She will not allow such low-level mistakes to occur.

"Qingran, are you up yet? Have breakfast."

Lin Nianci prepared breakfast for Jun Qingran and Ye An every day, as if it was a tacit ritual, and the breakfast time every day was the moment when their family got together.

"Immediately!" Jun Qingran, who was still lying on the bed, staring at the mottled ceiling in a daze, immediately lifted the quilt after hearing Lin Nianci's shout, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, fully awake, and dressed Slippers, walked to the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom, she had already tidied up and put on a clean white sweatshirt, which was extraordinarily clean and handsome. She slowly left the bedroom and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mom, let me serve it." Coincidentally, Jun Qingran who happened to meet Lin Nianci was carrying clear porridge to the dining table, and wanted to help bring the porridge to the table, but Lin Nianci flatly refused.

"No, be careful." Lin Nianci passed Jun Qingran's outstretched hands, carefully brought the porridge to the dining table, turned around and approached the kitchen, "Qingran, you go and wake Xiaoan up, this kid, he also woke up last night. I don't know what time I went to bed, and I still haven't woken up."

Ye An is in the third year of junior high school, and now is a critical year. Since the last incident, he has worked harder and harder, cherishes his current life, and even takes his studies more seriously. He often learns at one or two o'clock in the evening .

"I'm up." Ye An, who just opened the door, looked at Jun Qingran's figure in a dizzy state, with tired eyes and barely open eyes, his lips were chapped, and his face was a little pale.

Hearing Ye An's hoarse voice, coupled with the fact that his mental state was not right, Jun Qingran frowned, pursed his lips and walked to Ye An's side, and saw the fine cold sweat on his forehead at a glance.

"Uncomfortable?" Before Ye An could answer, Jun Qingran put his hand on Ye An's forehead, "You have a fever, go back and lie down."

"What's wrong? Xiao An is sick?" Lin Nianci, who just brought out the bun, heard Jun Qingran's words, immediately put the bun on the dining table, walked to Ye An's side, and also reached out to touch his forehead.

Sensing the abnormal temperature coming from the back of his hand, Lin Nianci frowned lightly, "Qingran, help him to rest in the room, I'll get the thermometer."

Ye An, who had been 'diagnosed' by the two people, went back to his room and was forced to lie down under the compulsion of Jun Qingran and Lin Nianci.

Jun Qingran wrapped him tightly with a quilt so that no wind could get in. After making sure that the quilt had been tidied up, she straightened up, turned around and glanced at the window in the room, and then at the messy place on the desk. Books on various subjects.

"It's windy at night, and you don't know how to close the windows when you study?"

Ye An's desk happened to be by the window sill. At that time, he thought that the lighting would be better and it would be better for his eyes, but it turned out to be better now. Ye An, who was blown by the cold wind all night, immediately caught a cold and had a fever.

After Jun Qingran closed the window, Lin Nianci also came to Ye An's room with the family medicine kit. She shook the thermometer on her hand, and stuffed it into Ye An's armpit, "Take your temperature first, and then see if you need to Don't go to the hospital."

Ye An, who was buried under the quilt, nodded obediently, and was very cooperative. He also knew that he was too careless this time, which led to his illness. Whether it was to reassure his family or his own studies, he had to get well as soon as possible. Just get up.

Lin Nianci asked Jun Qingran to guard Ye An in the room, while she went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and brought Ye An's breakfast alone, even if it was medicine, Ye An couldn't eat on an empty stomach.

"Jingle Bell."

Jun Qingran, who was sitting at the desk and counting the time, did not wait for Ye An's thermometer to be ready, but instead waited for Si Chen's call.

"Is something wrong?"

Si Chen on the other end of the phone raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Jun Qingran's straightforward words, feeling inexplicably disgusted, "I want to find a medical book, the principal said that you are familiar with the ninth floor."

As Jun Qingran, the only aborigine on the ninth floor, no one is more familiar with everything on the ninth floor than her, and what the principal said is right.

"What book?" Jun Qingran always knew that Si Chen was studying medical books. Although he didn't know the specific direction of his research, he also vaguely sensed that Si Chen attached great importance to this matter. Since Si Chen took the initiative to ask for a visit, Jun Qingran naturally Will not refuse.

"It's just a book..."

"39.2 degrees Celsius, no, I still have to go to the hospital."

Just when Si Chen was about to talk to Jun Qingran, he suddenly heard a voice from the other end of the phone, paused for a moment, with a hint of worry in his tone, "Are you sick?"

Jun Qingran, who was distractedly looking at the thermometer in Lin Nianci's hand, was taken aback when he heard Si Chen's caring voice, and then chuckled, "It's not me, it's Ye An, who has a cold and a fever."

Hearing Jun Qingran's answer, Si Chen, who had raised his heart at first, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Ye An is Jun Qingran's younger brother, and Jun Qingran is the younger brother he recognizes, so he should still care about it. .

"I happen to be near your house, let me go and have a look."

After all, Si Chen is a more powerful doctor than Qin An, a cold and fever is no pressure for him, and he can just use this to get acquainted in front of Jun Qingran's family. People won't feel offended when they have sex.

Jun Qingran did not refuse Si Chen's kindness. With Ye An in this state, it would be safer for Si Chen to take a look and decide whether to get an injection or take medicine.

"Okay, I'll go downstairs to pick you up when we get there."

After getting permission, Si Chen hung up the phone and drove to Jun Qingran's home. When he got downstairs, he first sent a message to Jun Qingran, then opened the trunk and took out his own car. The medicine box she carried with her was obediently waiting for Jun Qingran downstairs.

After Jun Qingran hung up the phone, she told Lin Nianci that Si Chen was coming to see Ye An, and explained Si Chen's identity as a doctor by the way. When she received the message from Si Chen, she changed into He took off his sneakers and went downstairs to pick up someone.

Standing by the window of the living room, Lin Nianci watched Jun Qingran meet with Si Chen who was leaning against the car, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't show it.

When Si Chen and Jun Qingran returned home, she was already standing at the entrance with a smile on her face, and greeted Si Chen gently.

"You are Si Chen, right? I really troubled you today, and I asked you to make a special trip."

(End of this chapter)