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Lin Kewei's voice became gentle unconsciously: "Do you feel unwell?"

Feng Chengling hoarsely said: "The throat is very bitter."

"Wait, I'll pour you a glass of water." Lin Kewei got off the bed, and was about to go out to ask Li Ma to get him a glass of ginger water, when she heard a commotion on the bed, turned her head, Feng Chengling got up staggeringly, and was wear clothes.

"Why, are you still sick?"

"Go to work." He said in a hoarse voice, his brows were so crooked that they almost formed characters. [

"Are you still going to work when you are sick? Ask for leave!"

"No." He heard that since Feng Yixuan joined Fengxiang, he has never asked for leave during his working period.

As soon as he stood on the ground, he felt dizzy for a while, and his whole body fell backwards.Before Lin Kewei had time to rush to his side to help him, he fell backwards. Fortunately, there was a bed behind him, and his heavy body was pressed onto the bed with a bang.

It seems that he is ill.

Lin Kewei quickly opened the door: "Mama Li, Mama Li!"

He called Mama Li, explained to her the situation of Feng Chengling's illness, and asked her to get some ice cubes and make some candied ginger water.

Lin Kewei took out some standing medicine from the drawer, and as soon as Feng Chengling swallowed it, he struggled to get out of bed again.

"Feng Chengling, what are you doing?" Lin Kewei couldn't hold him back, and pushed him back to the bed angrily, "You have a high fever, don't move around. Here, hold the thermometer."

Feng Chengling didn't include: "My young master is fine!"

"Do you agree?"

"I am going to work!"

Lin Kewei squinted at him with a sneer: "You can go to work like this? You fainted halfway! If you don't obey me, I will... I will..." Lin Kewei stretched out her hand to scratch his arm.

Feng Chengling is very ticklish, Lin Kewei discovered it by accident.

Feng Chengling immediately rolled on the bed itching, and pushed Lin Kewei with his weak hands: "Go away, you dead woman... Don't provoke me, go away, go away..."

"Then you just lie down!" Lin Kewei withdrew her hand in time, and handed him the thermometer, "This one is in my mouth."

Feng Chengling frowned, lying on the bed with a bitter and bitter look, with a thermometer in his mouth.

Later, as soon as the temperature came out, it was 39°, and the whole Fengzhai panicked. Li Ma said that she was going to call the family doctor.