Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 692 Gentle Professor vs. Medical Genius Girl (24)

Han Yu entered Shen Shuyi's house using the password and opened the door to see a person sleeping soundly with flushed cheeks.

I raised my hand and touched her forehead; it was even hotter than before.

Got a fever.

Shen Shuyi sensed someone coming in, and she groggily opened her eyes.

"Brother Yu."

Han Yu's eyes darkened. "You have a fever. I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I want to sleep."

Han Yu ignored her and helped the person up to sit, asking, "Where is the first-aid kit?"

Shen Shuyi told him a place, and he quickly returned with his medicine box.

Han Yu took out a thermometer and measured the temperature. "38.5℃, you need to take fever-reducing medicine."

"I'll take my medicine. I don't want to go to the hospital for an IV drip." Shen Shuyi said confidently. "I am a doctor, and I know my own body condition."

Han Yu laughed, "If you knew the situation, you should have known you were going to have a fever."

He called his family doctor.

Shen Shuyi leaned against the headboard, weak and listless. "Brother Yu, I don't want an IV drip. I'm afraid of the pain."

The family doctor arrived quickly, and then there was a lot of work, including blood tests.

Shen Shuyi expressed her thoughts, "I'll be fine after taking the medicine."

"For mild symptoms, oral medications are absorbed through digestion, so they take effect more slowly but are safer. Intravenous medications go directly into the bloodstream, so they take effect faster, but they are more suitable for severe infections, dehydration, or situations where oral medications are not possible."

The doctor laughed upon hearing this, "You're a medical student after all, you know a lot about this. You can definitely take oral antipyretics for your condition."

Shen Shuyi looked at Han Yu, "Brother Yu, the doctor already said so."

Han Yu nodded, poured a glass of water, and gave her the pills.

Shen Shuyi obediently took the medicine, and the doctor left. Han Yu sat by the bed and asked her, "Are you afraid of getting injections when you were little?"

"How did you know?" she asked, slightly surprised.

Han Yu felt sorry for her, "You said that when you were drunk."

Shen Shuyi pretended to have amnesia, feeling a little embarrassed because she had cried in Han Yu's arms and soaked his shirt.

"Oh"

I'm getting sleepy again.

Han Yu helped her lie down, and the girl on the bed fell asleep again after a while.

Han found her fast asleep and was about to get up to make lunch when he noticed that the girl's hand was still clutching the hem of his clothes.

He carefully pulled back the corner of his clothes. During this time, Shen Shuyi's eyelashes trembled a few times, but fortunately she did not wake up; her lips only moved slightly.

Han Yu listened to the soft breathing; even though the girl was sleeping soundly and had a fever, she was still excessively beautiful.

He reached out and stroked Shen Shuyi's long hair, whispering, "Get well soon."

“Even if the Shen family and the Meng family have abandoned you, you still have the Han family. You are a member of the Han family.”

Han Yu truly treats her like a younger sister and family.

Although they haven't known each other for long, they are remarkably compatible.

Han Yu got up, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and saw that there was not much food inside, but fortunately the kitchen utensils were complete.

He went next door to get some fresh ingredients and brought them here to make a light lunch for Shen Shuyi. It would also make it easier for him to stay here so that she could see him as soon as she woke up.

Otherwise, I'll cry again.

Han Yu, wearing an apron, was bending slightly over and chopping vegetables on the cutting board, with slices of lean meat prepared beside her.

The porridge in the clay pot was boiling and bubbling away.

Sick people don't have much of an appetite, so he planned to cook a pot of vegetable and lean meat porridge for Shen Shuyi.

When Shen Shuyi woke up again, she didn't see Han Yu in the bedroom and assumed he had already left.

She got up, put on only a pair of socks, and walked out onto the floor.

In the bright living room, Han Yu was sitting in front of the sofa working, with documents and a laptop on the table.

The man held a laptop, his long, slender, pale fingers gently tapping the keyboard. He heard soft footsteps, looked up, and saw a girl with loose hair, wearing a white slip dress, walking towards him.

Han asked, "Are you hungry? I cooked some porridge."

"Brother Yu, I'm really a little hungry." Shen Shuyi looked at Han Yu, her voice a little hoarse.

"Then sit down at the table, I'll get the porridge." Han Yu got up and soon brought back a steaming bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge.

Shen Shuyi wasn't at the dining table, but was looking at the papers on the coffee table.

"Brother Yu, is this your lecture script for tomorrow?"

"Okay." Han Yu set out the bowls and chopsticks.

Shen Shuyi looked at her lecture notes and said with a smile, "I'll come to listen to your lecture tomorrow."

"If your fever has subsided and you feel fine, you can go."

Shen Shuyi quickly came to the dining table and pulled out a chair for Han Yu. "Okay, okay, if the fever doesn't go down, are you going to not let me go and make me get a shot instead?"

Han Yu was amused by her, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Shen Shuyi sat down, blew on the porridge, took a bite, and gave him a thumbs up, "Delicious."

Han Yu's cooking skills are really good; he can make a simple bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge so delicious.

"Brother Yu, have you eaten yet?"

"Yeah, I've already eaten. I'll eat first, so you won't get hungry if you see me." Han Yu rarely joked with her like that.

"You have a fever right now, and your stomach isn't feeling well from taking medicine, so you can't eat anything greasy. Once you're better, I'll make you braised fish."

Shen Shuyi nodded as she ate her porridge.

In the afternoon, Han Yu took her temperature again, and only when he saw that her temperature had returned to normal did he feel relieved.

After dinner, Shen Shuyi nestled on the sofa and chatted with Kang Jinyan. Jinyan had to go abroad to audition for a movie, so her return to City A had to be postponed again.

Han Yu didn't leave; he sat in front of the sofa and continued working on his speech.

He wore gold-rimmed glasses and was extremely focused when working. His long, slender, and fair fingers tapped on the keyboard, and everything about him was a pleasure to watch.

Looking at him, Shen Shuyi felt that her illness had been completely cured.

……

The next day.

Shen Shuyi woke up to the sound of her alarm clock. As she rubbed her eyes and turned off the alarm, she saw a message from Han Yu.

Come over for breakfast, I'll give you a ride to school on my way.
Shen Shuyi gave him an OK emoji, got up to wash up, put on a light blue dress, tied her hair in a low ponytail, and went to Han Yu's house.

She met the man in the kitchen's gaze at the window, raised her hand and waved, her eyes crinkling.

Good morning, Professor Han!

Han Yu nodded and brought breakfast to the table: a bowl of shredded chicken noodles and a glass of milk.

It's very simple, yet it smells incredibly appetizing.

Shen Shuyi ate her noodles, watching the man across from her drinking coffee early in the morning.

"Brother Yu".

"Hmm?" Han Yu looked up.

Shen Shuyi looked into his eyes and said, "Brother Yu, I think you look even more handsome today."

He was wearing a black shirt today, his hair was combed up, and he looked particularly handsome.

Upon hearing this, Han Yu merely curled his lips slightly and said, "Focus on eating."

As Shen Shuyi got into his car and fastened her seatbelt, she asked Han Yu, "Aren't you afraid your students will see me when you take me to school?"

"Why would there be such a problem?" Han Yu wondered.

Shen Shuyi blinked. "Just drop me off near the school, so people won't gossip about me."

"Brother Yu, is that alright?"

"Hmm." Han Yu didn't care, wondering what was so interesting about gossip.

……

(End of this chapter)