Si Yue watched the car leave before turning to go to the Fu family's house next door.
Qian Shengnan had just given the key to the Fu family's house to Si Yue, so he opened the door and went in.
He walked around the courtyard and went to the greenhouse to take a look, but he didn't touch Fu Yun Ruo's flowers.
He felt that if he touched her flowers, Fu Yun Ruo would hurt him badly.
Not long after, he received a message on his phone. It was from Qian Shengnan, and it was a very short sentence.
She asked him to check on Fu Yun Ruo?
She was at home? She didn't go to the flowerbed?
If Fu Yun Ruo didn't send Wen Wen off and even lied to him that she wasn't home, the problem must be very serious.
Si Yue immediately entered the house and went up to the second floor before knocking on Fu Yun Ruo's door.
Although he had entered Fu Yun Ruo's room every day on the day he helped her move, he knew which room it was.
Fu Yun Ruo was in a daze. She had fallen asleep after sending the message to Qian Shengnan. When she heard the incessant knocking on the door, she thought that she had slept for a long time and that Qian Shengnan had already returned after sending Wen Wen off.
She lifted the blanket and got out of bed. Just as she stood up, she felt a blur in front of her eyes. She staggered to open the door.
"Shengnan …" Her voice was hoarse and weak. Fu Yun Ruo held onto the door frame and didn't even have the strength to look up.
Si Yue saw that Fu Yun Ruo's lips were pale and her face was abnormally red. His expression changed instantly.
He stepped forward and carried Fu Yun Ruo in his arms before walking in quickly. "You're sick."
Fu Yun Ruo, who was holding onto the door, suddenly felt the world spin around her. She was dizzy for a long time before she slowly regained her senses.
Was Shengnan such a boyfriend? Huh? Why did his voice sound so much like a man's?
Fu Yun Ruo leaned weakly against his strong chest and raised her head with difficulty. "Mr. … Mr. Yue …"
She instinctively struggled, but her whole body was weak, so her movements could be ignored.
Si Yue said in a low voice, "Don't talk. Rest well."
Fu Yun's reaction was much slower now that she was sick. She only reacted after she was placed on the bed and covered with a thick blanket. Her voice was weak as she said, "Thank you …"
Si Yue placed her on the bed and touched her forehead. It was burning hot.
Fu Yun Ruo's mind was in a mess. She lay on the bed and fell asleep again. Before she lost consciousness, she seemed to hear Si Yue saying something.
Si Yue called the family doctor and asked him to hurry over before he hung up the phone. Then, he looked at Fu Yun's weak face and frowned.
Seeing that she wasn't sleeping well, Si Yue went to get a basin of water and a small handkerchief.
When he came back, he saw that Fu Yun had lifted the blanket and her face was red with sweat.
Si Yue covered her with the blanket. Fu Yun Ruo struggled unwillingly and muttered, "It's hot …"
"Be good … It won't be hot soon …" Si Yue comforted her gently. Because Fu Yun Ruo was restless, her pajamas were unruly. The neckline was slanted open, revealing her exquisite collarbone.
Si Yue was dazzled by the faintly discernible fair and delicate skin, but he couldn't think of anything else. He comforted her softly.
Si Yue wrung a wet towel and wiped her face and forehead. Perhaps she felt more comfortable, so she didn't kick the blanket away.
Fu Yun Ruo didn't have much consciousness during this period, so she didn't know what she had experienced.
She only knew that there was a voice coaxing her to eat something bitter. She seemed to cry out of grievance. Then, she tasted something sweet in her mouth and was coaxed to stop crying. She then fell asleep peacefully.
After Fu Yun Ruo fell asleep, she dreamed of her childhood again.
When she was young, she was sick and refused to eat bitter medicine. Her grandparents surrounded her and coaxed her for a long time. Her grandfather even sang her a song to coax her to sleep.
Although her parents were often not by her side when she was young, her grandparents doted on her like she was the apple of their eye. She had a very happy childhood.
She seemed to have returned to her childhood. She stayed by her grandparents' side and acted coquettishly. That kind of reassuring feeling made her smile in her sleep.
Si Yue sat at the head of the bed and hugged her. It wasn't easy for him to comfort her, but this woman hugged him and didn't let go. She rubbed her face against his chest. Perhaps she smelled the medicine on his chest. She even scrunched up her face and muttered, "Smelly …"
Si Yue was angry and amused. She was the one who vomited the medicine on him, and now she despised him?
Doctor Meng, who was at the side, silently lowered his presence.
It was as if this was the first time he got to know his boss. Was this still the boss who was obsessed with cleanliness?
He was so patient with a woman and didn't even mind that she had vomited on him …
No wonder there were rumors that the boss's wife was coming.
If this wasn't his boss's true love, he would twist his head off and kick it like a ball.
Doctor Meng couldn't help but take a few more glances.
In the end, Si Yue's sharp gaze pierced over.
Doctor Meng silently looked away and complained in his heart. This possessiveness …
Doctor Meng said in all seriousness, "Miss Fu is fine. After her fever subsides, she will be fine after a good rest."
This illness seemed very serious, but it wasn't serious enough to require hospitalization.
The cause of her illness wasn't complicated. She was overworked and under too much pressure. She had been tense all this time. Once she relaxed, wouldn't her body collapse?
Moreover, it was a new season now. If she wasn't careful, she would catch a cold.
With so many factors, wouldn't she have a fever and a cold?
Si Yue didn't think it wasn't serious. Her fever had already reached 40 degrees Celsius. She was lucky that it didn't turn into pneumonia.
Her fever was under control after the injection, but what if her illness relapsed?
Therefore, Doctor Meng could only stay for now.
When she opened her eyes again, she was still lying on her bed. However, there was a shelf beside her bed with a bottle hanging upside down.
She subconsciously moved, but her right hand couldn't move. A low voice came from beside her. "Don't move."
Fu Yun was a little more awake at this moment. She turned her head and saw Si Yue sitting by the bed and pressing her hand. There was a needle on the back of her hand and she was on an IV drip.
"Mr. Yue?" Fu Yun's voice was hoarse. "Why are you here?"
Si Yue looked at her and said, "You're sick."
He let go of her hand and poured a cup of warm water for Fu Yun.
Fu Yun knew that she was on an IV drip and didn't move. She waited for Si Yue to bring a cup of water over before she took it with her other hand that wasn't on an IV drip.
"I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."
Fu Yun didn't expect that Si Yue would take care of her here.
Si Yue avoided her hand and sat on the bed to help her up. "It's not convenient for you now. I'll feed you."
Si Yue's words were irrefutable. He held Fu Yun in his arms and fed her water.
Fu Yun didn't dare to move. She quickly took the cup and drank half of it before saying, "Thank you."
Si Yue let her continue lying down and put the cup aside.
"How am I?"
"You have a fever of 40 degrees. Now that your fever has subsided a little, you have to be careful not to rise again."
Oh, no wonder she still felt soft all over and hot.
Fu Yun looked outside and was a little anxious. "What time is it now?"
"Three in the afternoon."
Fu Yun heard and heaved a sigh of relief. It wasn't 4: 30 yet. She almost didn't have time to pick up Wen Wen.
Si Yue knew what she was thinking. "You need to rest more."
Fu Yun said, "I feel much better."
She was shocked when she recalled her dizzy state in the morning. However, she felt much more energetic now.
Si Yue said again, "You need to rest more."
Si Yue knew that one of the causes of Fu Yun's illness was excessive fatigue. He was annoyed that he had only secretly provided some convenience and didn't interfere with her career.
If he had helped a little more, she wouldn't have been so tired.
She had been in the capital for so long, but the flesh on her face hadn't recovered. Now that she was sick, she was even weaker.
This time, no matter what, he had to let her recover before talking about other things.
Fu Yun: "…" She didn't know why, but she felt guilty when she saw his gaze.
"Yun Ruo, you're finally awake."
Qian Shengnan knocked on the door and pushed it open. She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Fu Yun had woken up.
When she came back and saw Fu Yun's condition, she was really shocked. This wasn't as simple as an ordinary cold.
Fortunately, she was worried and asked Mr. Si Yue to take a look.
If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Si Yue's family's private doctor was very skilled and was able to quickly control his condition, as well as the complete set of medical equipment that he had brought, she would have sent him to the hospital.
Fu Yun smiled embarrassedly. "I've made you worry."
"It's good that you're fine."
After Qian Shengnan confirmed that she was fine, she quickly went out and came up with a bowl of plain porridge. "You haven't eaten for a day. You must be starving, right?"
Fu Yun actually didn't have much of an appetite, but she knew that she had to eat something appropriately to recover quickly. Therefore, she forced herself to eat half a bowl.
She couldn't eat any more.
Si Yue and Qian Shengnan persuaded her for a while. Seeing that she really couldn't eat, they didn't force her.
Not long after, an old doctor in a white coat came in. He looked at Fu Yun with kindness and friendliness.
"Hello, Miss Fu. My surname is Meng. I'm Mr. Si Yue's family doctor."
"Hello, Doctor Meng." Fu Yun greeted and thanked him again.
Fu Yun couldn't help but look at Si Yue. Mr. Yue actually had a family doctor?
Si Yue said, "Sometimes you need to adjust your body shape for filming. It's safer to have a doctor."
When Fu Yun heard this, she felt that it made sense. Acting was very difficult. Sometimes the plot required her to be thin, and sometimes she needed to be fat. It was safer to have a doctor by her side.
Then, should she also prepare a family doctor? Wen Wen would also need a family doctor when she was filming in the future.
"Wen Wen …"
"Doctor Meng, will I recover in half an hour?" She still had to fetch Wen Wen home.
Doctor Meng, "…" The corners of his mouth twitched. "No matter how good my medical skills are, I can't make a patient recover in a day …"
Fu Yun couldn't help but pat her head. She felt that she was going to become stupid from this illness.
What kind of silly question was this? If she could recover so quickly, it would be a miracle.
But what about Wen Wen?
Si Yue said, "Just let Qian Shengnan fetch her."
Fu Yun hesitated. She didn't send Wen Wen to school in the morning. If she didn't pick her up after school, Wen Wen would have objections.
"Wen Wen is a sensible child. If he knew that you dragged your sick body to fetch him, wouldn't he be even sadder?"
Fu Yun thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she agreed.
She nestled in bed like an obedient and cute kitten. "Mr. Yue, I'm much better now. If you have something to do, you can do it. I can do it alone."
Although she didn't know how long Si Yue had been taking care of her for, she was now awake and didn't need to be taken care of. There was no need to waste other people's time.
Si Yue's expression didn't change as she said lightly, "I'm fine."
"Oh …"
Fu Yun actually wanted to say something, but at this moment, she couldn't quite say it.
She thought that perhaps she was a little weak and pretentious because she was sick, so she wanted someone to accompany her.
Fu Yun was still sick after all. After lying down for a while, she started to feel sleepy again and fell asleep after a while.
Si Yue didn't disturb her. Seeing that there was still less than half of the drip to go, she sat quietly by the side.
Doctor Meng tactfully left at some point.
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