The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1067 Taking advantage of the opportunity
The collective dormitory for employees of the steel rolling mill.

Qin Huairu didn't come here many times.

Generally, they are unmarried and stay here temporarily. If they are married, who would sleep here? There is no sound insulation, so they would just show their wife to others for nothing.

The wooden bunk beds creaked when you climbed up and down them. After the factory's family housing became more spacious, those who could move out had already chosen their own housing and moved in.

Qin Huairu, who was standing outside the door at this time, was also a little hesitant. She looked at the door, not knowing whether to go in or not. If she went in, would she be gossiped about by others?

Qin Huairu bit her lower lip gently, her heart beating rapidly.

Thinking back to the time at noon when Nan Yi and Li Feng were talking by the window of the cafeteria, Nan Yi seemed to be doing something wrong.

Widow Qin really wanted to know what the two of them talked about. Li Feng had always been at odds with her. Did he see her flirting with Nan Yi when she entered the cafeteria?

The reason for choosing Nan Yi was, on the one hand, because he had never been married and could accept being a widow; secondly, his salary was not low and his appearance was okay; thirdly, he was not a dishonest person.

At least his eyes were not honest, he looked at himself secretly. Qin Huairu could feel that sensitive gaze. Nan Yi was not very brave and could only look at her secretly.

As soon as he entered the door, if something happened to him, anything could happen, so she was very nervous at the moment.

"Dangdangdang, Master Nan~!"

After knocking on the door twice tentatively, Qin Huairu took a deep breath. She had figured it out. Whatever happened, it didn't matter to her whether Sha Zhu chose Liu Lan or Ran Qiuye.

But she didn't want Liu Lan to enter the central courtyard of her house because she couldn't defeat her.

She also needs a man now, preferably one from the factory who can help her. Not only does he provide her with a way out, but she has been feeling very tired lately.

"Squeak~!"

The door suddenly opened, revealing Nan Yi's pale face.

Qin Huairu, who was standing outside the door with her head down and lost in thought, was frightened by Nan Yi's grimacing appearance the moment she raised her head. She took a step back and patted her chest.

There was another surge of waves. Nan Yi, who was already dizzy, shook his head in a trance and threw the romantic thoughts out of his head.

"Qin~Qin~hiss~hiss!"

Nan Yi didn't expect that when he just opened his mouth to speak, he found that his throat was hoarse. Not only did he have no strength, but he couldn't speak clearly.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Master Nan~!"

Qin Huairu then realized that something was wrong with Nan Yi. She walked forward and saw that he was completely out of shape. His clothes seemed to have been soaked with sweat and then dried.

My goodness! Without saying a word, the widow reached out and put the back of her hand on Nan Yi’s forehead. Feeling the burning temperature, she frowned.

On the other hand, Nan Yi felt as if all the bones in his body were pulled out. He subconsciously tried to pull Qin Huairu's hand away, but as soon as he raised his hand, it fell down weakly.

Nan Yi, who had not a pound of flesh on his body, looked very frail, which was somewhat different from the burly He Yuzhu.

"Don't talk yet, go back and lie down, you have a fever, hey, why are you so careless~!"

Seeing Nan Yi closing his eyes in pain, Qin Huairu, who was clinging to the wall, pushed open the door, walked in and closed it.

Just now she was worried that something might happen. If Nan Yi did something, she would just close her eyes and accept it. But now, let alone what would happen, she thought it would be good enough if Nan Yi could just move his fingers.

She helped Nan Yi, who was as wet as mud, to the bed and lifted him up. She took the towel off the washbasin rack, scooped a bucket of cold water, and then the widow started to get busy like a new daughter-in-law.

After wiping Nan Yi's cheeks and neck, the sticky sweat felt much more comfortable. Looking at Qin Huairu who was busy with work, Nan Yi's eyes were a little vague.

It was as if I was in a ward, and the doctor in a white coat was taking care of me. "Do you have any antipyretic medicine at home?"

Qin Huairu placed the wrung-out towel on Nan Yi's forehead, patted his cheek, and asked with great concern.

"No, Doctor Ding, I finally see you~!"

He didn't say what he wanted to say. In a trance, Qin Huairu's face seemed to have become Ding Qiunan, Nan Yi murmured in his heart.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll go to the factory hospital to get you some medicine~!"

After searching on the table and in the drawers, she found Nan Yi's dormitory so clean that even a mouse could run away. Qin Huairu returned to the bed, lifted her hair, and explained to Nan Yi.

"Don't go, don't go anymore, okay, I beg you, don't leave me~!"

Two years of worry seemed to have finally found a place to vent at this moment. Seeing Doctor Ding so close to him, Nan Yi raised his right hand with difficulty and grabbed Qin Huairu's hand.

At this moment, Nan Yi, who was confused by the burns, really mistook Qin Huairu for the doctor who had disappeared for two years. He just looked at her infatuatedly and didn't want to let her leave.

Qin Huairu was still nervous because her hand was suddenly pinched, and her heart beat faster than when she was standing outside the door just now.

She didn't know if Nan Yi was confused due to the burns or what, but he just held her hand like that, and she almost got goosebumps.

"Don't go~!"

Patting the back of Nan Yi's hand, Qin Huairu put her ear close to him and vaguely heard these three words.

Qin Huairu widened her eyes. She didn't expect that Nan Yi would be so straightforward. His speed was too fast. Before the two of them were familiar with each other, he wouldn't let her go.

Biting her lips tightly, Qin Huairu chose to sit by the window. Her left hand was held by Nan Yi, and her right hand gently stroked his cheek. Nan Yi closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears had already fallen from the corners of his eyes.

If this was a dream, he would rather never wake up from it.

"You need to take antipyretics, otherwise your brain will be burned out. I'll be back soon~!"

His tone was unusually gentle. Qin Huairu herself didn't know what was going on. It might be that Nan Yi, who was very vulnerable at the moment, activated the maternal instinct in her heart.

I took the towel off again, moistened it and wiped him again. This time, I even unbuttoned his shirt and wiped his entire upper body, arms and armpits.

After wringing out the towel, Qin Huairu placed it on Nan Yi’s forehead, left the door ajar, and walked towards the factory hospital.

It was past the end of get off work time and there were not many people in the factory. Some people who stayed to work overtime and some who were on the night shift were walking on the road.

Qin Huairu took a few antipyretic pills and even got some millet porridge from the second canteen next to the factory hospital before returning to the dormitory where Nan Yi lived.

Feeding medicine is rather troublesome.

She sat at the head of the bed, lifted Nan Yi's upper body and leaned it on her shoulders, then fed the pills into his mouth. She also fed the clear white rice porridge into Nan Yi's mouth spoonful by spoonful.

To be honest, He Yuzhu has never enjoyed this kind of treatment in all the years he has known Sister Qin.

It's because he has a good physique that he has never looked so helpless, weak and pitiful in front of Sister Qin.

“It’s so hot~!”

Qin Huairu was really tired after feeding Nan Yi the food and pills with great effort. Nan Yi had a fever and his body was so hot that it could be felt through his shirt.

Nan Yi could also feel it, and it was as if he was back in Doctor Ding's arms. He arched his body dishonestly and curled up, which made Qin Huairu, who was taken advantage of, laugh.

The hands of time passed by minute by minute, but there was still no movement in the surrounding dormitories, proving that no one else lived here. Qin Huairu suddenly stopped being in a hurry to go back.