Chapter 28 Need a Dehumidifier Control Nie Huashuang's fall was serious. You can tell just by listening to her painful screams and the broken point of one of her high heels. Wei Xueling was horrified and quickly walked over to help her. Nie Huashuang's facial features were distorted in pain, and she cried despite her image, but she didn't dare to scold Jinli in person. She just cried and begged Wei Xueling: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu !” Wei Xueling couldn't really let go of her sister even if she thought about it. She called and asked an ambulance to take her to the hospital. Jinli watched with cold eyes and said calmly to Wei Xueling: "Sister Xueling, I'm very sorry for causing trouble to you. I'm going home first." She just wanted to come over and wash her hands, but she didn't expect this to happen. Wei Xueling was so screamed by Nie Huashuang that she straightened her appearance and said considerately: "Hua Shuang did this himself. You didn't cause me any trouble, so there's no need to blame yourself. Be careful on the way back. We're home." Just send me a message to say you’re safe.” "Okay." Jinli curved the corners of her mouth into a small crescent shape, her voice filled with warmth, "Then you should be careful when you get home."
She suddenly understood why Xie Houzheng chose Wei Xueling as his daughter-in-law. She was indeed well-educated, calm in trouble, and could distinguish right from wrong. She was a very qualified and virtuous housekeeper who would definitely be able to assist Xie Jiyan. On the other hand, she would only make Xie Jiyan angry day by day and cause trouble for him. Dragging heavy steps back to Hanchun Garden, the crystal headlights in the main building were on, and Uncle Wang was still busy going in and out. She couldn't help but wonder: "Uncle Wang, why haven't you gone to rest yet? It's already late." Uncle Wang usually rests at midnight. He was coming out of Xie Jiyan's master bedroom with a medicine bowl at the moment, ready to throw away the medicine residue. When he saw Jinli finally coming home, he sighed: "Ayan's high fever keeps coming back and forth, and he refuses to go to the hospital. Tonight Ask the doctor from the big medicine hall to come over and give him an infusion, and I have to watch over him and change the medicine bottle." "Is the fever that serious?" Jinli's heart tightened, "You go to bed first, I will help you keep watch." She is good at changing medicine bottles. Uncle Wang was old and couldn't stay up late. He said, "Okay, come in then and I'll tell you which bottle to change first..." In the room, Xie Jiyan's eyes were closed and he looked like he was sleeping deeply. Uncle Wang told Jinli rigorously: "When this bottle is finished, replace it with the small bottle with the blue ring, and finally the bottle with the green ring. Don't mix up the order." "Okay, I understand." She is more cautious than anyone else and cannot make a mistake. Uncle Wang didn't say anything more, closed the door tightly and left. Jinli sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xie Jiyan's sleeping face quietly. His left arm rested on a soft pillow, and the infusion needle pierced the skin on the back of his hand, and the transparent liquid dripped into his veins. "I'm sorry, Xie Jiyan." She said in a very weak voice. Xie Jiyan didn't seem to hear, and kept his eyes closed, indifferent. Jinli waited for a while before remembering to report that Wei Xueling was safe. After the message was sent, she muted her voice, not wanting to be disturbed by the outside world anymore.
She wanted to spend a good night alone with Xie Jiyan. Time passed bit by bit, and two bottles of medicine had been infused, but the sky outside was still pitch black. Jinli pulled the piercer out of the empty bottle and inserted it into the bottle with the last green ring. Xie Jiyan seemed to wake up leisurely at this moment, but there was no trace of astonishment in her eyes. Perhaps she knew it from the moment she stepped into the room, but she just struggled to find a more suitable step for herself. "How long have you been here? Are you sleepy? Lie down and take a rest. I'll take care of the rest." Jinli was shocked by his words: "I...I'm not sleepy." No matter how sleepy she was, she would still run back to her room. How could she lie down with him and sleep there. "Don't be stubborn, come over and hang out." Xie Jiyan's voice was hoarse and low, with a faint hint of sullenness. Jinli persisted: "You are a patient. You need to have a good rest. There is no point in staring at the medicine bottle. I will help you keep this bottle, and then you will naturally go back to sleep." "Since you know that I am a patient, you still follow me. Are you arguing? Can't you make me more satisfied?" How much he wanted to tear apart this pseudo-taboo relationship that made him breathless, "Besides, I'm just letting you lie down on the bed for a while, not letting you sleep with me. What are you afraid of?" "I'm not afraid." "Then get down and don't make me angry again." The reason why he had a fever was also caused by her. Jinli had no choice but to shut up and move a large chair to sit beside his bed. He crossed his arms and buried his head in it. Xie Jiyan got his wish, twisting a quilt with his right hand and covering her. Jinli copied so many scriptures in the ancient temple today, but she was already exhausted. Plus, she stayed up so late, and fell into deep sleep within five minutes of lying down. As for what happened next, she had no idea. Only when she was half asleep and half awake, she felt someone picking her up and holding her in his arms for a long time... Long enough to require a dehumidifier. "Well..." She sobbed uncontrollably, put her fingers on the man's broad and hot chest, arched her body slightly without restraint, and called out the man's name, "Xie Jiyan..." The morning light faded, and it was a sunny day again. Birds chirped outside the window. Jinli woke up with a splitting headache and couldn't believe what was happening in front of her. She was lying on the bedside last night, and actually climbed onto Xie Jiyan's bed, and dreamed that she and Xie Jiyan were fiercely doing this and that on the bed... But luckily Xie Jiyan gave her the entire bed to sleep on, and he sat alone on the chair next to the bed, otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing to lie together and pick his scalp. "I'm sorry, Uncle Jiyan, I don't know why I ended up sleeping on your bed. Have you...have you finished transfusion?" As she asked, her eyes fell on the back of his hand. The infusion needle had been pulled out, and there was still half a bottle of medicine left on the rack. It was obvious that half of the infusion was done, and Xie Jiyan lost his patience. Or maybe something else was disturbing his mind.
He looked like a hungry wolf, staring closely at Jinli's slightly red and swollen lips, and responded lightly: "Well, I lose." The fever has indeed gone away. Jinli's cheeks heated up when he saw her, "Then... I'm going back to the room first. You have a good rest." Xie Jiyan remained silent. His long legs were crossed, his arms were supported on the armrests of the chair, his knuckles were pressed against his temples, and his expression was evil and lazy. Jinli couldn't help but look at him again. Suddenly, he discovered a shallow blue mark on his throat. She pursed her lips and asked hesitantly: "What's wrong with your neck? Why is it so blue and blue?" "Bitted by a mosquito." His tone was casual, but it seemed to contain some intriguing meaning. Jinli kept silent, not daring to ask what kind of mosquito was so vicious and powerful that it could bite him so badly. She slowly moved out of bed, slowly put on her shoes in front of him, and then slowly walked to the door. Xie Jiyan seemed to have nothing more to say to her. She thought for a moment and suddenly said, "What are the characteristics of that mosquito? I'll buy a bottle of insecticide and kill it for you." Xie Jiyan: "..." Are you so cruel that you will even destroy yourself? (End of this chapter)