Chapter 36 How can an ordinary fever be treated like this? Shen Manzhi was woken up by the phone call. When he reached out to touch the phone, he felt as if his whole body was being crushed and his tone was hoarse.
"Hey?"
Qin Yanfeng frowned slightly when he heard this tone, "Where are you? I'll pick you up at four o'clock."
We're going to the Qin family's old house for dinner in the evening.
Shen Manzhi rarely opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was already two o'clock. This sleep was really long.
Her head felt dizzy and painful, so she closed her eyes and buried her face in the quilt. When she came out of Shen's house last night, she was carrying a pink rabbit and suddenly didn't know where she was going. She remembered that this was a quiet place, so she came here.
She was so exhausted from the constant running these past few days that she didn't expect to fall ill as soon as she relaxed.
"Well," she raised her hand and rubbed her temples, with a soft and weak nasal voice, "in Fengqiao County."
Qin Yanfeng didn't hear any more words, only the sound of heavy and steady breathing came from the receiver.
He took his phone away and looked at it. The other party didn't hang up.
In fact, he sent a message to Shen Manzhi at noon. This was the first contact since the last exchange of mobile phone numbers. This person's whereabouts were too unstable. She was everywhere, as if she was extremely busy.
I was afraid that she didn't receive the message, so I called her again in the afternoon.
Qin Yanfeng has been helping Qin Demin handle affairs in the Qin family's company recently, and has read two-thirds of the piles of documents on his desk.
While signing, he hung up the phone and said to the person on the sofa who was tinkering with the computer, "First on the left, prepare a car to go to Fengqiao County."
At three o'clock in the afternoon, he appeared in Maple Bridge County, an hour earlier than expected.
The doorbell rang for a minute and no one answered. Qin Yanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and signaled Zuo Yi to unlock the door.
In the small bedroom on the second floor, the woman's messy hair covered the headrest, with some slightly damp hair sticking to the sides. Her beautiful cheeks were sickly crimson, and she clung to the pink rabbit beside her, breathing heavily and The frowning eyebrows were like a broken porcelain doll.
Qin Yanfeng saw this scene as soon as he went upstairs.
He stepped forward and checked the woman's forehead temperature, and pulled her away from the rabbit, trying to give her some air. Unexpectedly, the woman was so strong that she hugged the rabbit and refused to let go. She frowned unhappily, and her little face turned furry towards the rabbit. buried in his belly.
"Shen Manzhi," Qin Yanfeng let go, sat aside and called her name in a deep voice, "You are sick, I will take you to the hospital."
Sick people are the most disobedient. He planned to carry the person to the hospital, but as soon as he leaned down and touched the woman's arm, a thin white hand grabbed her collar.
Shen Manzhi turned his head and looked at him fiercely with half-open eyes, "Don't steal my things, or I'll beat you!"
Qin Yanfeng was just two inches away from her and could clearly see the viciousness deliberately revealed on the woman's face.
He didn't move, and placed his hands on the woman's sides, letting her hold on to his clothes, hoping to see if the man continued to sleep after being fierce, or if he could still recognize him.
The two sides faced off for a long time. Shen Manzhi's eyes slowly cleared up and he could clearly see who was coming, and the strength in his hands suddenly relaxed.
"You are sick, I will take you to the hospital."
He repeated the same words a second time in a gentlemanly manner.
This time, there was a response.
"roll."
Shen Manzhi buried himself in the rabbit's belly again.
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Qin Yanfeng straightened up and looked at this person. He suddenly remembered Qin Shihuan's words. She was really fierce.
He went downstairs and asked the person on the left at the entrance to call the doctor for home treatment. He turned around and pulled out a household medical kit from the wall cabinet, took out a thermometer, alcohol and cotton cloth to physically cool the patient.
The wet alcohol cotton cloth was placed on her forehead, which instantly made her feel comfortable. Shen Manzhi still retained a little sense of being a human being, and did not resist obviously for the time being, until the man turned her head over, handed the thermometer to her mouth, and said coldly, "Take your temperature." .”
She had the strong idea of beating someone up, and her mind was a little confused. After a while, she realized that this person was taking care of him.
She opened her eyes and glanced at the man. The woman's hair on her temples was wet, and her eyes were misty. She opened her mouth and held the tail of the thermometer. Her head tilted and fell into the man's broad palm in confusion.
Qin Yanfeng tsked lightly, held the woman's head and leaned against the rabbit. Suddenly, he felt that this scene was a bit like taking care of a full-moon milk cat.
He pulled away his hand, looked at the woman's appearance, picked up the alcohol cotton cloth and wiped his hand.
Rabbit couldn't take it away, so he opened a corner of the quilt on the edge of the bed to let some air in. Unexpectedly, he only lifted a corner and saw white flowers.
The next second, Shen Manzhi was covered tightly.
After Qin Yanfeng took his temperature to 38 degrees and changed the alcohol cotton cloth three or four times, the doctor finally arrived.
"Oh, why are you covering it so tightly? Make the quilt looser, otherwise it will be difficult for the patient to breathe..."
When the doctor saw the person wrapped in silkworm chrysalis on the bed, he wanted to pull off the quilt, but was stopped by a man standing aside.
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The doctor suddenly realized the relationship between the two and gave up immediately. He took out the thermometer from the first aid kit he brought with him and asked, "Have you taken your temperature? How much is it?"
"38 degrees." Qin Yanfeng stepped back and leaned against the wall, watching the doctor's movements.
The doctor saw the glass thermometer placed on the bedside. He thought it was for oral testing. He took out the mercury thermometer he brought with him and said, "Test again and put it under your arm. If it is within 38 degrees, take some antipyretics first and observe it for an hour. If the situation is serious, go to the hospital.”
After all, this is a temporary home visit, so we can only adopt conservative methods to reduce fever.
The doctor handed the thermometer and antipyretic medicine to the man, "Mr. Qin, I'll be waiting below. If there is anything else, please let me know in time."
The doctor generously left space for the two of them, and thoughtfully closed the curtains on the second floor before going downstairs.
Qin Yanfeng looked at the thermometer in his hand, then looked at the sleeping person beside him. After a moment of silence, he knelt on the edge of the bed with one leg and pulled back the quilt in front of the woman. His mood was cold but his voice was soft, "Be good and I'll take a test." Take your temperature.”
He lifted the woman's arm slightly and stuffed the thermometer inside. When he retracted his hand, he encountered a piece of tender skin. He suddenly realized that the nightgown on the woman's body had fallen apart, and she was probably wrapped in a ball under the quilt.
After taking the temperature of degrees, Qin Yanfeng woke her up and handed her warm water and medicine. "Take the medicine before going to bed, or go to the hospital."
The person who was woken up opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yanfeng with a pair of wet eyes. He frowned slowly and used his strength to stand up. He took the medicine in silence and ate it. He drank a whole glass of water and stuffed the cup. In the man's hands, he was buried in the soft quilt again.
I could only hear the woman's hazy voice saying, "Thank you, I won't go to the hospital, it's not serious."
She was just a little confused.
Shen Duanwen was punished by Shen Duanwen for skipping class and kneeling in a fight. She was soaked in the rain all night in the courtyard and had a fever of 39 degrees. She was in a coma for a day and a night, but she survived.
In a temple in the capital, he was beaten with blood by the Eighteen Heroes, and he survived by pouring wine and medicine on him.
On a business trip alone, she personally pulled out the poisonous iron stick that had penetrated her shoulder blade. The wound festered. She climbed a mountain to find herbal medicine and applied it for a week before it healed.
She couldn't understand how an ordinary fever could be treated like this.
It was close to five o'clock when he woke up again, and he was sweating again. Shen Manzhi felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body was steaming. He waved his hand and wanted to lift the quilt, but he encountered resistance.
Qin Yanfeng sat on the edge of the bed and covered her quilt, replaced the alcohol cotton cloth on her forehead, and then got up and went downstairs to avoid it.
Shen Manzhi lay on the bed and squinted for a while, then realized that he was naked under the quilt.
But to be honest, if someone takes care of her when she is sick, she recovers very quickly. With her physical condition, her whole body's meridians are relaxed, except for the slight pain in her head.
She got up, tied her nightgown, found her clothes and went downstairs to take a Yanfeng was the only one downstairs, standing next to the stove.
The man is as slim as jade. He holds a mobile phone in one hand and tilts his head to look at it. With the other hand, he slowly holds a spoon to make porridge.
Hearing the voice behind him, he turned around and asked, "How do you feel now?"
Although her body recovered, her face was very pale, she pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, I'm fine."
Qin Yanfeng watched her enter the bathroom, turned off the fire, filled a bowl of porridge, placed it on the dining table, poured a glass of warm water, and put in a portion of the cold medicine left by the doctor.
Then he sat down on the sofa in the living room and picked up his laptop. He still had some unfinished business matters in the company.
Shen Manzhi came out after cleaning up, with long, smooth, semi-dried hair, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the things on the dining table.
"Take the medicine, drink some porridge, and go see the old man later."
Shen Manzhi looked at the man on the sofa without raising his head and said softly, "I'm causing trouble for you."
Because she was ill, the time was delayed.
Qin Yanfeng's hand typing on the keyboard paused for a moment, then returned to its original position.
Shen Manzhi took the medicine with warm water, took the shrimp porridge next to him, and drank it quietly.
It was already six o'clock when we set off. Shen Manzhi and Qin Yanfeng went downstairs to the parking lot together.
A burly man was waiting at the elevator exit. Shen Manzhi walked in front and took the gift box from the man's hand, "Pick me up in the evening."
The burly man turned around and left.
Qin Yanfeng glanced at the man and got into the car without stopping.
It was close to seven o'clock when we arrived at Qinzhai in Xiaomanshan.
Qin Yanfeng was walking in front, and from a distance he saw a bored child sitting on the stone steps of the courtyard, staring at a Doberman pinscher.
"elder sister!"
As soon as Shen Manzhi stepped onto the stairs with the gift box in hand, he heard a boy's voice as clear as water. He looked up and saw a child and a dog running towards him at the same time.
"Qin Shikai." Qin Yanfeng held the child by the collar and stopped him in his tracks. The Doberman also braked in time and squatted on the ground, with only its wagging tail to express welcome.
"Brother," Qin Shi opened his hand and whispered, "Sister is still here, please save some face for me."
"The daughter of the Shen family is here?"
A rich voice came from inside the house. Shen Manzhi looked at the old man standing at the door of the hall and took two steps forward, "Grandpa Qin, I'm sorry for being late. I would like to express my gratitude."
In terms of how to behave, Shen Manzhi has been influenced by it since she was a child in the Shen family. As long as she promises something, she will do it to perfection.
"We've seen each other," Mr. Qin took the gift box with a smile, "We're almost a family now, so we won't talk about two families anymore."
Shen Manzhi slightly curled his lips, noncommittal.
What she gave as a gift was a piece of purple chinensis agarwood, which the old man, who had always loved to collect and recognized the genuine product, couldn't put down.
Qin Yanfeng stood on one side, and the housekeeper, Uncle Ye, came to him at some point and said, "When I meet someone in the past, I never go out to greet them personally."
After all, it was always others who wanted something from the Qin family.
Qin Shifan was happy to see this scene, and turned to look at his brother, "It seems that grandpa also likes sister Manzhi very much."
Qin Yanfeng sneered, "You don't have to go to class today?"
".New Year's Day holiday."
Qin Shiwen smiled at him.
"The third day of next month is a good day. I think the wedding will be held as soon as possible. Can you discuss whether you have time?"
At the dinner table, Mr. Qin was furious as soon as he opened his mouth. Only Qin Shifan was the only one present who cheered, "Okay!"
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Shen Manzhi's appetite was not very good at the moment because she had a high fever and a cold in the afternoon. She only tasted a little of the home-cooked food before putting down her chopsticks.
She raised her eyes and looked at the old man calmly, "Grandpa Qin, given the Shen family's declining financial resources, I'm afraid it won't be possible to marry the Qin family."
"My Qin family is marrying you, not the Shen family. The marriage is for your junior generation and has nothing to do with family interests."
Uncle Ye stood aside, thinking: Look at the two parties involved, which one is happy? Qin Yanfeng took the handkerchief handed by others and put down his chopsticks, "Grandpa, getting married is a metaphor for the love between husband and wife."
"..."
The old man glared at his grandson and looked at Shen Manzhi, "Come and lie down in my study. I have something to say to you alone."
Before Shen Manzhi went upstairs, he looked at the man aside and asked, "Is there anything you need me to explain?"
When talking to the old man of the Qin family, she had to respect the opinions of the other person involved.
Qin Yanfeng didn't care much, "Just do whatever you want."
The old man took her back to Qin's house because the old man wanted to see her, he was just a middleman.
"Brother, it seems that my sister really doesn't want to marry you."
Qin Shihuan didn't eat much. The food at his grandfather's house was very light. If he hadn't heard that his brother was bringing his sister here, he would have gone elsewhere to play.
Qin Yanfeng glanced at him, "You seem disappointed?"
When Qin Shifan thought about his sister's unwillingness to marry into their family, he felt depressed, "My sister is so kind, I don't want her to be married to another man."
Qin Yanfeng looked a little funny looking at the child's depressed look.
That woman dared to tactfully refuse in front of her grandfather. What else could go against her will? As soon as Shen Manzhi entered the study, he felt a heavy and oppressive sense of majesty.
The black walnut solid wood furniture has particularly rich and gorgeous patterns and a heavy feeling that shows his identity. It is in line with the all-powerful character of the Qin family, even though these young people have retreated behind the scenes to hide some of their sharpness.
"The marriage between the Qin and Chen families was originally proposed by the Shen family. You are right. When it comes to family marriage alone, I would not choose the Shen family."
The old man motioned for her to sit down, his sunken eyes deep and calm.
"I chose you."
Shen Manzhi frowned, what choice did she have? Everyone in the circle in Huaicheng, whether they have met her or not, can all come together to say that she is a playboy and has a chaotic schedule. They often compare her with other ladies from aristocratic families.
Could it be that Mr. Qin wanted someone like her to marry his grandson?Are you planning to destroy him? The Qin family is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. This understanding was passed on to Qin Yanfeng when they got engaged. Now it seems that it may not be groundless.
"How well do you know your mother?"
She was immersed in her imagination, remembering that the man looked completely indifferent before going upstairs. Maybe he was controlled by the family and had no ability to resist, which made him look a little pitiful.
She came back to her senses and asked, "Do you know my mother?"
(End of this chapter)