Deliberately attack

Chapter 354
The nanny boldly knocked on the door, but when she found no answer, her heart sank, she pushed the door open and went in.

Fortunately, the door was unlocked, so the nanny saw Tang Yili soaking in the bathtub, with her head drooping, floating on the water.

Shocked, she sniffed and found that she had just passed out, so she quickly wrapped Tang Yili in a towel and fished him out of the cold water.

Another phone call to inform Xun Lang, and another call for the family doctor to come to the door, and he had a busy meal in a panic.

Originally, Xun Lang had just finished a meeting, and he had to meet with clients next. When he received a call from the nanny, he didn't say anything, just turned down his work, and drove back.

When he entered, the family doctor had already given Tang Yili a preliminary diagnosis.

After leaving the bedroom, the two went to the study to talk.

"Young Master, don't worry, Young Mistress is tired. She was busy with work and didn't eat anything. She fainted due to hypoglycemia. In addition, she was soaked in cold water and caught cold. A bad cold will definitely not go away. Next, rest well. Bar."

Xun Lang thanked the doctor and sent him away.

He returned to the master bedroom and heard the sound of the hair dryer rumbling inside. He stood at the door and didn't go in.

Inside, the nanny was standing by the bed and helping Tang Yili to dry her hair. Tang Yili was wearing thick fleece pajamas and sitting under the quilt. Spirit.

In just a few hours, he didn't know how Tang Yili seemed to be a different person, so vulnerable that he couldn't even lift his strength to look at him.

After drying her hair, the nanny packed up the machine, helped Tang Yili tuck the quilt again, and asked.

"What would you like to have for lunch, Young Mistress?"

Tang Yili closed her eyes, her mouth was vague: "I have no appetite, I don't want to eat."

The nanny wanted to persuade him again, but Xun Lang walked in with a stiff tone: "You fainted because of hypoglycemia, and you didn't eat anything. Do you want to faint again? This time it's a cold, and next time you drown, you'll be done." .”

The nanny was too scared to speak.

Tang Yili was lying in the middle of the quilt, only her thick black hair and half of her face were exposed, and she didn't know what expression she was making, but she kept silent.

For a moment the room was as quiet as a tomb.

It was still Xun Lang who ordered: "Cook some light porridge and wontons and watch her eat it. I have something to do in the company, so I'll go back first."

The figure on the bed remained motionless.

The nanny glanced at the person on the bed, and said cautiously: "Yes." Then she stepped back and went to prepare food for Tang Yili.

Xun Lang stood on the same spot, his eyes never leaving that place, and there was still still silence in the air.

No one said a word, but everyone could feel that each other was an unwelcome existence.

Xun Lang stood for a while, then turned and left.

Hearing the bedroom door being closed gently, Tang Yili, who was stuffed in the quilt, let out a light breath without knowing it, and slowly closed her eyes filled with moisture.

In the next few days, Tang Yili's condition kept recurring.

Sometimes the fever subsides in the morning, but in the afternoon, the body temperature will soar to 39 degrees, and the fever will cause night terrors in the middle of the night. Xun Lang sleeps in the nearest guest room, and will come over to comfort him when he hears the sound, but there is no effect .

In a state of confusion, Tang Yili refused to accept him, opened his eyes and saw that it was Xun Lang, but turned over wearily and turned his back to him.

Two days later, the fever didn't subside, and Tang Yili had another coughing symptom. The family doctor came to the door, listened to it with a stethoscope, and said, "It may have turned into pneumonia. Let's go to the hospital system for a checkup."

Xun Lang rarely cursed, "A bunch of trash."

No one dared to look up.

Later, I went to the hospital for blood tests and chest X-rays. After a set of tosses, I was diagnosed with pneumonia, but it was not serious. I was hospitalized with water for a few days, and the naked eye recovered.

After returning home from the hospital, Tang Yili dared to tell Tang Feng the news of his illness.

Tangfeng was working in the company at the time, and just wanted to ask the HR department, but Tang Yili took a few days off after all, why did he receive the news before he came to work.

He was startled, put down what he was doing, hurried to the Beijing courtyard, and called Sister Yue over, claiming that he would make some delicious treats for Tang Yili.

When Tang Feng arrived, Xun Lang had already gone to work.

When the father and daughter met each other, they sighed.

"Why did you get pneumonia?" Tang Feng was heartbroken, "It's all because of the broken program catalogue. They don't eat and sleep on time, but it's not because their bodies are exhausted."

Tang Yili nestled on Tangfeng's shoulder and called softly, Dad.

It seems that there is endless grievance.

Tangfeng patted his daughter on the back: "Don't participate in this kind of thing in the future, our family or Ji's family is poor for you to earn this little money and ruin your body. That's not a joke."

Having said that, Tang Yili felt even more uncomfortable.

In particular, "Which one is worse than you earning this little money" hurts the most secret wound in her heart, probably from her father, she was raised as a canary.

Xun Lang was just the one who took over the cage.

Ah.

Tang Yili smiled sadly and buried her face even deeper.

At this moment, Sister Yue came over with a bowl of pork rib porridge, sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions, and said with a smile, "Try it quickly."

Tangfeng frowned: "Why is this? It's very tired. It should be cooked with pork liver porridge. Look at A Li's pale face. It should be replenished with blood."

Sister Yue stood there, and the person who was splashed with cold water muttered softly, "Say it sooner..."

In order to prevent the two from having a disagreement, Tang Yili quickly stretched out her hand, "I'm just about to eat this... No one can do it better than Sister Yue."

Sister Yue glanced at Tangfeng, and became happy again. She handed Tang Yili a spoon and helped her cook the porridge.

Come in the daytime and leave in the evening, Tangfeng brought Sister Yue like this every day. The visit lasted until the eighth day, and there was still a week before the Chinese New Year. Tang Yili's illness finally healed.

Lingering on the sickbed for more than half a month, Tang Yili felt as if his legs were going to degenerate. When he walked, his feet were deep and the feet were shallow, as if walking on cotton.

"The illness is just right, you should rest more, and don't wander around."

Tangfeng sat at the dining table and called his daughter to come and sit.

This evening, Tangfeng didn't leave, and asked Sister Yue to cook a table of dishes. On the one hand, it was to celebrate her daughter's recovery, and on the other hand, as the year was approaching, both public and private, he had to have a meal with Xun Lang.

Tangfeng called Xun Lang in advance and told him to come back early for dinner.

The rice cake fried crab had just come out of the pan, and there was still a salty, fresh and hot smell in the air. Xun Lang walked in.

Tang Yili was taken aback for a moment, and quickly lowered her eyelids.

Tangfeng didn't know about his daughter and son-in-law yet, so he greeted Xun Lang enthusiastically, "I'm back, is it cold? I heard it was minus seventeen degrees outside today."

This is a rare low temperature throughout the year in Beishi.

Xun Lang smiled lightly, "Fortunately, I didn't have a chance to feel it from the underground garage to the underground garage."

Tang Feng also laughed, and then told Xun Lang to wash his hands and change clothes.

"Today I made the spicy crab that Ali likes, come and eat it quickly, or it will get cold in a while."

(End of this chapter)