Chapter 877

Take out the thermometer and take the temperature when feeding the ink.

39.5 degrees, really high fever.

There are cold medicine and antipyretics in the medicine box, Lin Xia went to the kitchen and poured a glass of boiled water, and took out the medicine...

Question comes?

Mo Shixiu is unconscious now, how will she feed him the medicine?
Wake up?
To be honest, Lin Xia didn't want to face the drunk Mo Shixiu at all, it was very dangerous.

And it doesn't necessarily wake up.

See a bottle of alcohol in the medicine cabinet, do physical cooling?
Lin Xia looked at Mo Shixiu, then at the alcohol in the medicine box, his eyes were pensive, and he seemed to be struggling whether to wake up Mo Shixiu or directly cool him down...

Or physical cooling!
After the fever subsided, he called Mocheng and asked him to come and take him away.

In this way, people will not know it!
Such a happy decision.

Lin Xia started to help Mo Shixiu with physical cooling. She first went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water to help Mo Shixiu wipe his body and clean up the smell of alcohol on his body.

After that, stick a paper towel moistened with alcohol on Mo Shixiu's forehead, palms, and feet.

Because of the fever, Mo Shixiu's mouth was a little dry, so Lin Xia moistened a cotton swab with the honey water he had made earlier to moisten him.

Physical cooling is not as fast as antipyretics, and the temperature has to drop slowly. Lin Xia has to help Mo Shixiu with physical cooling.

The paper towel should be re-wet when it is dry, and if it is sweaty, it must be wiped dry.

and so……

When Lin Xia helped Mo Shixiu wipe his sweat for the first time, the sleeping Mo Shixiu suddenly opened his eyes and met Lin Xia's face.

The sleepy bug disappeared in an instant, his mind was cleared up, and he didn't feel the fever anymore. He sat up excitedly and wanted to hug Lin Xia.

Lin Xia quickly pushed away, looking at Mo Shixiu warily.

Mo Shixiu's movements froze, his originally bright eyes dimmed, and he murmured self-deprecatingly, "Do you hate me that much? Even in your dreams, you avoid me, hehe..."

"It's not a dream!"

Lin Xia said coldly.

"How is it possible? If this is not a dream, Lin Xia hates me so much, how can she take care of me? She doesn't even want to see me."

"It's really not a dream. Mocheng sent you here. You were drunk, had a fever, and went berserk. He had no choice but to send you here."

Really?

Mo Shixiu's eyes regained their brilliance, as if he didn't believe it, he quietly reached out and pinched his thigh.

There is pain, which means it is really not a dream!
"Lin Xia, were you taking care of me just now? You are still very worried about me, aren't you?" Mo Shixiu asked excitedly.

Lin Xia didn't answer his question, "Since you woke up, take the medicine on the bedside table, and then call Mocheng to pick you up."

"Oh, I'm so dizzy, I feel like I'm going to faint again," Mo Shixiu really lay down again while talking.

Close your eyes and sleep!
Lin Xia "..."

It was the first time I discovered that Mo Shixiu was still such a rascal.

He really became more and more shameless.

"Get up, don't pretend to be asleep!" Lin Xia stepped forward and pushed Mo Shixiu.

——Can’t hear, continue to faint.

Mo Shixiu also snored in cooperation.

Lin Xia "..." I really want to punch someone's head off.

"Then get up and take the medicine first," Lin Xia reluctantly compromised. The cooling effect in the room was not very obvious just now, so she still had to take antipyretics, otherwise the temperature would not drop.

Seeing that Mo Shixiu still didn't move, Lin Xia said again: "I won't let Mocheng pick you up...until you recover from illness."

She didn't know why she added the last sentence with her bald mouth.

Anyway, she regretted it after she said it.

(End of this chapter)

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