Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 162 45 Degrees
The first thing Qiao Mian found was an electronic thermometer.

She frowned: "I don't know if there is electricity."

Fortunately, the thermometer could still show the degree, so Qiao Mian "dropped" on her head.

Qiao Mian held the thermometer in front of her eyes and couldn't believe it: "45?"

This thermometer? ?
Qiao Mian shook the thermometer in front of her eyes again to confirm the number on it.

Well, it should be because it has not been used for too long, and the value is confused due to the lack of power.

If she had a fever of 45 degrees, she would be delirious and waiting for an ambulance.

Qiao Mian half closed her eyes, a little unaccustomed to the light in the room.

She honestly found another mercury thermometer and shook it a few times to make sure it was reset to zero before using it.

Qiao Mian looked at the time and continued playing with her phone.

She was wondering whether to send Jiang Si a message.

But Ah Si should be asleep by now, right?
Qiao Mian's hand unconsciously landed on the phone screen.

By the time she reacted, the message had already been sent.

When you have a fever, you really lose your mind...

Qiao Mian looked at the two lines of words she sent out.

Jiang Si's reply popped up. He asked Qiao Mian if he had antipyretics at home. If he had any, he would take some according to the instructions first, and then he went to the hospital to see a doctor.

The word "come" is used...

【Joe: Do you have a fever too? 】

Both of them were exposed to the rain, and it is not impossible to have a fever at the same time.

Jiang Si was quiet for a while: [Yes. 】

He was still saying that he was in good health, so he wouldn't have a fever after being exposed to the rain.

...It turned out to be a real slap in the face.

This kind of flag really can't be set up randomly.

Jiang Si didn't maintain his health as well as Qiao Mian. He didn't lie on the bed immediately after washing up at home. Instead, he played games with Song Ruan and the others for a while, and wrote another paper before lying on the bed.

But Jiang Si was already burning badly, so naturally he couldn't fall asleep.

Not long after Jiang Si arrived at the hospital, as soon as he turned on his phone, he saw the message Qiao Mian had sent him.

Jiang Si sent Qiao Mian an address to reply to another person's concern.

[Shen Qian: Are you really in the hospital now? 】

[Are there still fake ones? ] Jiang Si raised an eyebrow.

Shen Qian made up a lot of pictures in his head.

——It’s okay for Ah Si to be broken in love, but he was still cuckolded, maybe he was heartbroken, and he didn’t want to open an umbrella when it rained, but stood in the rain for a long time, which caused him to have a fever.

He cautiously: [Ah Si, although I can understand that you are heartbroken, don't hurt yourself. 】

?

The person beside Jiang Si read aloud: "Heartbroken?"

Did he miss something?

Jiang Si was also dumbfounded.

[What heartbroken? ] And what about hurting yourself?

Didn't he get caught in the rain?What did Shen Qian imagine?
[Shen Qian: The matter of your breakup...]

He also typed an ellipsis to indicate that he hesitated to speak.

Jiang Si: I can't fix it.

He said every word: [I didn't break up, nor was I heartbroken, I was in the hospital simply because of the rain. 】

[Shen Qian:? ? ? 】

He filled the screen with question marks, and then asked his own doubts: [Didn't you get a cuckold? 】

Jiang Si: "..."

I can't explain it.

The people around him almost gasped, feeling that they saw something extraordinary.

[Where did you see it? 】Jiang Si wished he could pull out Shen Qian from the other side of the screen and beat him up.

So Shen Qian spoke out about all the developments from his own perspective, and finally expressed deep sympathy.

Jiang Si: "..." This person has such a rich imagination, it's a pity that he doesn't write novels, what kind of playboy is he?

(End of this chapter)