Jiang Yufei quickly put the medicine into his mouth, and then pressed his mouth to let him swallow it.

Xiao Lang frowns and swallows the bitter medicine. Jiang Yufei quickly scoops a spoonful of honey water and feeds it to him.

The honey water was sweet, and the warm liquid ran down his throat, reducing the bitterness in his mouth.

This is the first time Xiao Lang took medicine after eating sweet things.

In the past, every time he was punished and hospitalized, he would swallow a lot of pills and never frown, even if he suffered any more.

Because no one cares whether he is afraid of suffering, and no one will care whether he likes to take medicine or not.

But she took this into consideration for him

Xiao Lang's eyes twinkle. He looks at Jiang Yufei with a deep light in his eyes.

Jiang Yufei fed him medicine, drank honey water and wiped his lips with a paper towel.

"How did you suddenly get sick?" She asked him suspiciously.

Xiao Lang said in a low voice, "I've made an old mistake."

"Old problems?" Jiang Yufei chuckled, "how old are you. What's the old problem? "

Xiao Lang's sight fell on the knapsack she put aside. His eyes were a little dim: "are you going to leave?"

"Oh, yes..." "Since I didn't recover my memory, I don't need to continue to live here. I was going to leave in the morning, but seeing that you are ill, I want to stay a little longer

"Just live here. There are so many rooms here that you can stay all the time." Xiao Lang said feebly that his condition was so serious that he could hardly speak.

Jiang Yufei shook his head: "no, I want to go home to live..."

She found a reason to refuse him.

"Xiao Lang, I have trouble taking care of you these two days. Thank you very much."

Xiao Lang gazed at her with a faint smile: "I said, you don't have to be polite to me. What I have done for you is far from enough... "

"No, it's a lot. Really, I appreciate it." Jiang Yufei quickly interrupted him.

"How do you feel now?" she asked with a smile. "Do you want me to call you a doctor?"

Xiao Lang shook his head slightly.

"Then I'll let the servant come in and take care of you, OK?" She asked again.

Xiao Lang knew that she was going to leave. He looked at her with deep eyes and said directly, "can you speak with me for a while?"

“……”

"Just one hour. Can I have another hour?" Xiao Lang's tone could not help but pray.

Perhaps sick people are particularly vulnerable, always hope to accompany the people around is their own care.

The person that oneself cares about is accompanied by side, seem to be able to alleviate a lot of illness.

Jiang Yufei's eyes twinkled and nodded with a smile: "good."

It's ten o'clock in an hour. It doesn't matter if she goes half an hour late.

It shouldn't matter

Jiang Yufei tucks in a good quilt corner for Xiao lang. Xiao Lang moves his body, but he doesn't want to get the wound. The pain makes his face white.

"What's wrong with your back?" Jiang Yufei asked.

She felt strange. She didn't know why he kept three pillows under his head, as if he had something in his buttocks.

Although he was covered with a quilt, she could feel that his whole back was not touching the bed.

Xiao Lang waited for the pain to subside, then he said with a smile: "I have a bit of spondylosis. When I get sick, my back will be uncomfortable."

"That should be serious." Jiang Yufei showed a surprised expression.

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