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It took Xia Zhi several seconds to judge his current situation. This weird posture, Xia Meng's attitude, the feeling that he can't exert himself all over his body, and his head is a little dizzy
Xia Zhi's face twitched, he knew that he either had a cold or a fever. But if it's a cold, Xia Meng shouldn't be so nervousXia Zhi raised his hand and put it on his foreheadWell, the temperature seems to be fine.
"Put your hand back. You can feel the ghost yourself." Xia Meng stared at Xia Zhi, quickly pushed Xia Zhi's hand back, and gently pulled the quilt back for him.
Xia Meng just had a mild fever a few days ago, and she also knew that there was a thermometer here, so she walked to the table, searched through the box, and soon found the medicine box, and also found the thermometer on the top .
Quickly took out that thing, Xia Meng walked towards Xia Zhi, and was about to insert the thermometer into Xia Zhi's armpit under the quilt: "Take your temperature first."
"Wait, wait a minute." Xia Zhi's face twitched again, and he quickly stopped Xia Meng.
"Be honest with me!" Xia Meng stared at Xia Zhi with no face at all, trying to be fierce and fierce.
"Before using it, shake it off" Xia Zhi reminded softly. Xia Meng was taken aback for a moment, and her little face that was still filled with tears suddenly turned red, and she gave Xia Zhi a vicious look, but she was not so arrogant as to say something like "I just don't want to dump it" or something like that. The willful words made people laugh and cry, but they were quickly shaken, but Xia Meng's little arm seemed to have no strength to shake it, and Xia Zhi was a little skeptical about whether she could return the thermometer to normal readings.
Fortunately, Xia Meng didn't seem to have forgotten the step of confirming the temperature of the thermometer. After looking at it, she said "Okay", and then put the thermometer into Xia Zhi's armpit under the quilt. Clamped. Looking up, I saw Xia Meng went to the side of the medicine box to look for it again. Knowing what she was looking for, Xia Zhi's cold sweat flowed down immediately, mixed with the cold sweat.
Whether it is cold medicine, fever medicine, or anti-inflammatory medicine, there is not even a single pillXia Zhi hasn't had time to buy it yet.
Seeing Xia Meng frowning, biting her lip and turning over and over, Xia Zhi's heart skipped a beat. It's better to make Xia Meng angry and be beaten up by her afterwards than to make her sad and worried over there now.
"Well, Mengmeng" Xia Zhi spoke with trembling lips.
"Don't talk, have a good rest."
"The cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine I've finished them all, and I haven't bought them yet."
Xia Meng froze again, biting her lip, Xia Zhi lay there watching, although the world was spinning, but Xia Zhi still saw tears running across Xia Meng's face. This made him feel worse than killing Xia Zhi, and he immediately struggled to sit up.
Xia Meng sensed Xia Zhi's movements, quickly put down the medicine box in her hand, came to Xia Zhi's side, and put her hands on her shoulders without saying a word, as if she wanted to push Xia Zhi back. go to the ground. Xia Zhi struggled to sit up not because of this, and naturally he did not let Xia Meng, even if he had a fever, Xia Meng's strength was still not as strong as Xia Zhi. The feeling of bullying his sister made Xia Zhi feel like someone was pricking his heart with an embroidery needle, and that person was himself.
Anyway, things have become like thisXia Zhi doesn't want to worry about it so much.
Raising one arm, Xia Meng is really lucky not to be squatting on the side with the thermometer. Xia Zhi put his hands on Xia Meng's shoulders, gently hugged her, and let her lie on his chest. He stroked her head gently with his hands, soothing her from top to bottom. This is the only way Xia Zhi can think of and do to comfort Xia Meng now.
"Don't worry so much, it's just a slight fever. It will be fine."
" Mmm." Xia Meng sniffed lightly.
After getting Xia Meng's answer, Xia Zhi gently let go of Xia Meng, keeping her a little further away from him. The ghost knows whether he has a fever or a cold plus a fever. If he is not cured yet and infects Xia Meng again, it will be really fatal.
However, you can't let Xia Meng sit alone, tell her that she will be fine, and then do all the things to be done by herself, how sad Xia Meng will be. Of course this kind of thing cannot be done.
Xia Zhi thought about what he needed to do when he had a fever.
First of all, take medicine. Okay, now that I don't even have a single edible medicine, I can give up for now.
Second, take a bath. It's okay, Xia Zhi doesn't want to?As soon as I recovered from my illness, I went to the prison for vacation.
Third, boil water. How dangerous it is, Xia Meng cannot be allowed to do it. Besides, if there is still no science like drinking more hot water, how can it help a fever? If anyone dares to say yes, Xia Zhi will buy a knife and apply for alignment when he recovers from his illness.
Fourth, take a good rest. Although people who are sick should take a good rest, it doesn't take Xia Meng to help
Otherwise, why don't you just go to the hospital? Get better sooner.
But Xia Zhi thought about the prices in Japan again, and his heart twitched again. I still have the energy to think about these messy things, so there shouldn't be any major problems, just take a little medicine and it will be fine.
It seems There is nothing that Xia Meng needs to help?
Xia Zhi was wondering if he would be scolded if he told Xia Meng to move the computer over and study together. The answer is yes.
Is there really nothing Xia Meng can do to help? None of the previous few things will work, don't even think about letting Xia Meng do such a dangerous thing.
When Xia Zhi was thinking hard, he finally remembered a small trick that he could use when he had a fever.
"Mengmeng, can you bring me a basin of water? Just a little lower than normal temperature, you can use a towel to wrap it, it will be better."
Xia Meng nodded and stood up. But Xia Zhi felt that if he wanted to get better quickly, it probably wouldn't be possible to rely on this alone.
"Wait a minute, Mengmeng, I'm going to take a shower and change my clothesI'm almost out of clothes to change, forget it, just wear summer clothes first, I won't go out anyway."
Under Xia Meng's support, Xia Zhi stood up with a little trembling, like an old man in his seventies or eighties. Xia Zhi felt that doing this would be a little embarrassing for his brother, so he gritted his teeth and stopped swaying.
Feeling that he was still holding something, Xia Zhi finally remembered that the thermometer was still on him. So regardless of whether the time was up or not, I took out the thermometer and took a look Thirty-eight degrees seven.
Hiss Xia Zhi shook it secretly, then pretended to look up, but Xia Meng reached out and snatched it away. After taking a look, she seemed slightly relieved.
Arriving at the closet, he found a set of clothes and walked out of the bedroom. Xia Meng was not at ease, so he helped Xia Zhi and walked out.
All the way to the bathroom door, Xia Zhi stopped. Xia Meng looked at him suspiciously.
"Well that, if I take a bath, I can do it by myself."
Xia Meng blushed, bit her lip, hesitated for a while, and finally let go. Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.
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