Mrs. Fu Shao wants a divorce

Chapter 136
When Bai Zhixia came in, Fu Shengyao had already closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Bai Zhixia sat back on the side of the bed, and originally wanted to go directly to her room to sleep, but after thinking about the doctor's advice, she finally decided to stay here first.

Bai Zhixia, who was thinking of staying up all night, couldn't help but dozed off.

Fortunately, although it is cold outside, there is heating in the room, and Bai Zhixia wears a lot of clothes, so she should not catch a cold while sleeping.

It's just that in the early hours of the morning, because the sitting posture is not good for sleeping, Bai Zhixia suddenly woke up from the dream when he tilted his head.

Borrowing the light from the not-so-bright desk lamp, Bai Zhixia subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Fu Shengyao on the bed.

Although Fu Chengyao still had his eyes closed, something seemed wrong, his face was a little flushed, but was he still sweating coldly on his forehead? !
Bai Zhixia stood up quickly, picked up the thermometer on the table and lifted a corner of Fu Shengyao's quilt, ready to put the thermometer under his arm to measure his temperature.

Then he reached out to check the temperature on his forehead, and Bai Zhixia was sure that Fu Shengyao had a fever, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Dr. Li.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, Bai Zhixia asked Dr. Li for his contact information, otherwise he would have to look for it everywhere.

Because he is the family doctor of the Fu family, Dr. Li came quickly even in the middle of the night.

"Young Madam." Dr. Li greeted respectfully.

"Sir, he has a fever." Bai Zhixia was very anxious, her face was full of worries, but she knew that she could not hinder the doctor's examination, so she explained and stood aside.

The doctor checked, looked at Fu Shengyao's wound, and finally gave the person on the bed another injection and started the infusion.

"How is it? If you have a fever, nothing will happen, right?" Bai Zhixia didn't know how serious Fu Shengyao's injury was, but she just couldn't help worrying.

"Young Madam, don't worry too much. Mr. Fu's two gunshot wounds on his arms are just a little inflamed. I've given him anti-inflammatory injections, and the fever should subside after a while."

The doctor comforted Bai Zhixia a few words, and told Bai Zhixia about the taboos and precautions for Fu Shengyao's wound, and finally gave Bai Zhixia some medicine, and then left.

As soon as the doctor left, Bai Zhixia took Fu Shengyao's temperature again, but the temperature could not be lowered so easily, so the temperature was not much different from before.

Afterwards, Bai Zhixia came over with another towel, wet it with cold water, and prepared to apply it on Fu Shengyao's forehead.

Because it is winter now, Bai Zhixia felt that the ice pack was too cold, so he had to replace it with a towel.

Fu Chengyao had a fever, and he was very uncomfortable, so he also woke up from his sleep at this moment.

When he woke up, Bai Zhixia was still wringing out the towel, looking at Bai Zhixia's back with his vague vision, Fu Chengyao once again felt inexplicably at ease for no reason.

Bai Zhixia turned around and saw the man who had closed his eyes and was still feverish, and he had woken up at some point.

When she approached, the corners of Fu Chengyao's lips curled up slightly, showing a smile, and the gentle smile in his eyes was clearly visible.

"You've got a fever, and you can still laugh?" Although Bai Zhixia thought that Fu Shengyao looked really good-looking when he smiled, he still couldn't help frowning slightly as he glanced at someone's abnormal expression.

(End of this chapter)