Yu Mo helped Chi Fang into the room and lay down on the bed. He had the opportunity to look at this small apartment.

The small apartment has changed a lot from three months ago. There were more small flower pots in the empty living room, which were filled with meat. The floor beside the window was carpeted with a small table next to it.

Yu Mo searched online how to take care of sick people, and after reading the above words, the door was knocked.

The driver gave Yumo all the antipyretics, cold medicines, and anti-inflammatory medicines he bought. After thinking about it, he reminded him, "Master, the medicine can't be eaten indiscriminately. It is better to determine what Master Chi has a fever, and then give him medicine. "

Yu Mo nodded, indicating that he heard it.

When the door was closed, Yu Mo turned back and saw Chi Fang poking his head out of the corner of the living room. The whole man was burning red, and asked him staggeringly, "Who?"

Yu Mo stepped forward to support him, "It's the driver."

"Oh ..." Chi Fang nodded blankly, and Yu Mo was helpably returned to bed, and suddenly asked, "What's the driver to do?"

Yu Mo patiently put Chi Fang into the quilt, "come to deliver medicine."

"Oh ..." Chi Fang, who was sick, was a little hesitant. "I don't want to take medicine."

Yu Morton paused and didn't speak.

"I don't want to take medicine." Chi Fang continued to chant.

Yu Mo bent over and took off Ji Fang's coat, and touched his forehead. Yu Mo's hand was a little bit cold, and Chi Fang leaned on his hand subconsciously, and after a while he reacted, slowly retracting into the quilt, "Sorry ..."

"?" Yu Mo gave him a puzzled look.

Chi Fang apologized, "should not touch you."

Yu Mo looked at Chi Fang and sighed for a while. He had lost his temper for the sick. He first took the cold water and wet the towel as he said on the Internet, and put it on the forehead of the pool to cool him.

Chi Fang lay down nicely, waited until the towel was not cold enough, and actively pulled the sleeves of Mo ink, "It's not cold ..."

Yu Mo changed him again, and Chi Fang calmed down and watched Yu Mo worry about several medicine boxes. The symptoms on these medicine boxes are similar to Chi Fang. Yu Mo rarely gets sick. Basically, getting sick is to get a doctor's shot, which is fast and efficient.

"... What's wrong?" Chi Fang stared at Mo for a long time and asked slowly.

Yu Morton paused. "You should take your medicine."

Chi Fang nodded, sat up, looked at Yu Mo, and stretched out his hand: "medicine?"

Yu Mo hesitated and touched Chi Fang's forehead. "Wait a minute."

After that, he went aside and called his mother.

Yu's mother received a calm call from Yu Mo. His son rarely voluntarily contacted others. At this time, there was only one possibility. "I don't know what medicine to take?"

Yu Morton paused and whispered.

Mother Yu: "Xiao Fang's throat is inflamed ... Forget it, is it wrong for you to listen to Xiao Fang's voice?"

Yu Mo: "No."

Yu mother: "Is there any symptoms like sneezing?"

Yu Mo glanced back, Chi Fang was sitting on the bed, staring blankly at him, "No."

In my mother ’s heart, I have a number, "It ’s just that the wind and cold have a fever. There are no other symptoms. You can find a thermometer in the bag your driver gave you. Take a small prescription and take your body temperature. Sweating is fine. If you have a high fever, you need to go to the hospital for an injection. "

Yu Mo frowned at the thought of Chi Fang's resistance to the hospital. "Can't you go to the hospital?"

Yu Mu's helplessness, "Then you just watch your little friend burn a little fool."

Yu Mo hung up the phone and turned the thermometer out. Because the driver had just brought it in from the outside, the thermometer had a little ice. As soon as Yu Mo handed it to Chi Fang, Chi Fang retracted his hand, "Cool!"

The sound of thieves rang.

Yu Mo had to take the thermometer back and warm it with his hands. After a while, he handed it to Chi Fang to let him hold it.

38.5 ° C.

Not bad but not good.

Yu Mo glanced at the side of Chi Fang and saw that he had some fever due to a fever, and coughed gently, "Why ... go to the hospital?"

"Don't go!" Chi Fang's original gaze was alert for an instant, and he shrank into the quilt, resolutely, "Don't go!"

OK, OK.

Yu Mo sighed, found the medicine in the bag, and ate it for Chi Fang. As long as she didn't go to the hospital, Chi Fang spoke well. Although she was frowned slightly by the medicine, she still ate it obediently.

After taking the medicine, Yu Mo took the cup with warm water and placed it on the side of the cabinet, stood beside the bed, hesitated for a long time before Chi Fang, bent over and whispered, "Would you like to change clothes?"

Chi Fang entered the door and took off his jacket. Now he was lying in the quilt and felt uncomfortable with heat. He moved in the quilt and nodded. Yu Mo reached out to help him, but found that Chi Fang's hand was pressing **** the quilt.

"I change it!"

Although Chi Fang felt that his head was a bit faint, he had an inexplicable sense of crisis. He stared at Mo and emphasized again, "I will change it myself ..."

The sound came to a close because of a fever.

Yu Mo's movement paused, and he retracted his hand violently. He gave a slight cough, and responded vaguely, closing the door.

Although Chi Fang's illness looked fierce, fortunately, it was discovered early. Two hours after taking the medicine, the fever gradually faded. Yu Mo didn't know what to eat for the sick person, or the driver bought some porridge nearby and sent it to Yu Mo.

"Chi Fang?" Yu Mo shook Chi Fang and watched him woke up stupidly, his face was not so red, "Wake up."

Chi Fang opened his eyes blankly, his body couldn't handle heavy, as if he had just gone out for a ten-lap marathon.

"Yu Mo?"

Yu Mo lifted the porridge, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and fed it to Chi Fang. Chi Fang hurriedly got up, reached for the bowl, but had no strength in his hand, and almost dropped the bowl.

"I am ..."

"You have a fever." Yu Mo held the bowl, carefully fed Chi Fang and drank some porridge.

Chi Fang rubbed his forehead. "What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock."

Chi Fang nodded, because he was covered with a quilt all the time, and he was sweating all over, uncomfortable. He lifted the quilt a little, tried to release the heat, and was pressed back by Yu Mo.

"Sweating." Yu Mo carefully executed the found tutorial.

Chi Fang felt helpless. "I've almost got a fever and don't need to sweat anymore."

Yu Mo still objected, "I just measured it, the temperature is 37.6 ℃, or he has a fever."

Chi Fang could only lie down and go back obediently, but he had just slept for a while. He is not sleepy now, staring at the ceiling above his head, and he paused for a while, suddenly thinking of something, "Have you eaten?"

Gollum-Yu Mo's belly answered him with a voice.

He knew it. Chi Fang rolled his eyes, tilted his head and looked at Yu Mo, "Let the driver buy you something to eat."

Yu Morton paused, he had just let the driver go home.

Chi Fang looked at him and guessed, "The driver is gone?"

Yu Mo nodded.

Chi Fang paused, couldn't lie on the bed, and began to discuss with Mo Da, "I'll just wipe it casually, otherwise my body will be too slimy."

He was hesitant in the ink.

"And I have to change my pajamas, this one ... the clothes you changed for me?" Chi Fangzhen looked at the pajamas on his body and asked.

Yu Mo shook his head, "No, no."

"Oh ..." Chi Fang also asked, and he looked at Yu Mogen's eyes in red, "What are you blushing?"

"It's a bit hot." Yu Mo stood up. "I'll go to the bathroom to see."

Chi Fang watched Yu Mo go out with the same hands and feet, a fog of water, and a question mark on his face.

Waiting for the sweat on the body to disappear and some strength on the body, Chi Fang sat up. Yu Mo stared anxiously at Chi Fang and entered the bathroom. When Chi Fang came out, he was relieved.

Looking at the appearance, I was afraid that Chi Fang fainted in the bathroom.

Chi Fang smiled. "What do you want to eat?"

"?" Yu Mo took a moment, his face darkened, "Go back and lie down."

I'm so ill and want to cook!

Chi Fang didn't care about him, and looked in the refrigerator, except that he hasn't been much food lately on New Year's Day holiday. There is nothing else in the refrigerator except eggs. Chi Fang took two eggs and asked, "Make an egg fried rice?"

Yu Mo's face was dark: "Go back and lie down!"

Chi Fang stood up: "You want to eat, and I'm hungry."

Yu Mo could only look at Chi Fang with a look of disappointment and fry an egg fried rice. When he finished, Yu Mo stepped forward and raised the two bowls. Chi Fang smiled and closed his hands, watching Yu Mo bring the bowl to the table.

After dinner, Chi Fang was rushed to bed again.

Chi Fang didn't have any sleepiness, so he kept staring at Mo Yan. Yu Mo was originally reviewing the textbook and was stared at by him so he couldn't get in. In the end, I had to helplessly start the mode in which I asked you to answer.

On the second day, I will take mathematics, political geography, and English. Yu Mo took the geography book and started a test of knowledge. Chi Fang didn't have any sleepiness, but after being tested for more than ten minutes, he fell asleep ...

Sure enough, the textbook is better than any bedtime story.

Chi Fang's bed was a single bed. In addition, Yu Mo was afraid that Chi Fang was cold again, and covered him tightly. There was no place where Mo could lie. Yu Mo didn't care, he just slept on the sofa outside.

The next day, when Chi Fang woke up, she felt particularly guilty when she saw Yu Mo shrinking in a small sofa. When he was lying yesterday, he was still wondering where to let Yu Mo sleep, but he did not expect that he slept in the past, and made Yu Mo so uncomfortable all night.

Why not change to a double bed? Chi Fang pondered carefully that his bedroom could actually put down a double bed, but he had never felt it necessary before. But in case Yu Mo is going to play afterwards, he can't let people sleep on the sofa.

I don't know why, even when Pangzi was sleeping on the sofa, Chi Fang didn't think about it at all, but when he saw Yu Mo sleeping on the sofa, Chi Fang felt that Yu Mo was wronged.

Could it be because Yu Mo is relatively high?

Chi Fang was at a loss.

In the morning, Yu Moxian went downstairs, bought breakfast for Chi Fang, and armed his entire body tightly before letting Fang go out. This time, Yu Mo personally sent Chi Fang to the examination room, and seriously told him to remember to take the medicine. Chi Fang was so funny by him that he seriously agreed and looked at Yu Mo reluctantly. gone.

Pang Zifei followed, and the pressured by Yu Mo's gas field did not dare to speak. When he left, he came over, "Chi Xiaofang, were you sick yesterday?"

Chi Fang nodded and set the mug aside.

"You just don't exercise well, you are so weak." Pang Zifei said.

Chi Fang paused, raised an eyebrow, and smiled particularly brightly. "There is another minute of examination."

Pang Zifei froze for a moment, glanced at the time, jumped violently, and turned to his examination room.

The old **** of Fang Fang was drinking a sip of water, he was sick and uncomfortable, and he couldn't bully Mo. Then he could only change his operation.

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