Chapter 732: : You can't be gentle (4)

"My gentleness?" Anhao laughed, "I'm afraid you can't enjoy it."
The person lying on the sofa kept lying on his stomach, but he was obviously stunned by the burning. He slowly raised his hand and said, "Give me water, I will drink it myself."
Anhao frowned.
He shouldn't be pretending, he should really have no energy to get up, how could he be able to drink while lying on his stomach?
She put down the water glass and walked over, stood by the sofa and looked at him again. Then she leaned down and helped him to sit up until Rong Qian was sitting on the sofa like this. She picked up the water glass again and handed it to his mouth. : "Then, drink medicine."
Rong Qian closed his eyes, glanced down at the water she handed over, and then at the white pills in her other hand, with a repulsive expression on his face.
"Couldn't you be the type who didn't like taking medicine since you were young?" Anhao asked with suspicion and contempt.
Otherwise, I don’t know how to take medicine.
Rong Qian closed his eyes and did not speak, but he apparently acquiesced, but he felt ashamed.
Well speechless.
No wonder I didn't go find two pills to take the medicine first.
"Forget it, go directly to the hospital!" She put down the water and medicine, and stretched out her hand to pull him: "Go, go to the hospital, I remember that there is a small hospital near A high that has a very good effect on reducing fever!"
"Oh, I don't have the strength to stand up, how can I go to the hospital." Rong Qian frowned, tilted his head and refused.
"Then why did you let me come here? Did you let me sit by and watch you burn to death?" Anhao was inexplicably curious: "Are you really sick in your brain?"
"It shouldn't be burnt to death." Rong Qian turned his head, glanced at her, smiled, but smiled a little weakly: "It's just that I haven't seen you for a while. I just sat up in shock when I was ill, and suddenly I especially wanted to see you, just because I was burning and uncomfortable, and there was no one to accompany me, so I called you..."
"The high fever lasts forty degrees, do you think it's a joke?" Anhao suddenly picked up the water cup and the medicine again, and passed it to his mouth: "Anyway, drink the medicine first!"
Rong Qian turned and refused to drink at the beginning, Anhao directly broke his chin with his hand, and said with a fierce expression, "Do you want to drink?"
Rong Qian raised his eyes to look at her, with a haggard and weak expression that was a little aggrieved.
Anhao didn't sympathize with him at all: "Are you wronged by asking you to drink the medicine? This is not poison! Give me a drink!"
Seeing that he was still unmoved, Anhao broke his mouth directly, put the pills into his mouth when he was about to resist, and then when he wanted to turn the beginning, he held his chin with one hand and the other. Water was forcibly fed into his mouth.
Although Rong Qian struggled, he knew that if he didn’t swallow the water, even if he didn’t burn to death, he would be choked to death by the water. He had to swallow the water. At the same time, when the bitter pill ran across his throat, he immediately Just a look of disgusting and vomiting.
"Hold it down, don't vomit!" Anhao pointed his face and said fiercely: "If you dare to vomit, I will call 120 and ask someone to come and take you to the hospital!"
Rong Qian held back the bitter medicine in his throat. He was naturally disgusted with the medicine and sat on the sofa with his mouth pressed, looking at Anhao, who was staring at him with a fierce face. After a long time , The feeling of vomiting gradually disappeared, he only grinned pale, but the smile was uglier than crying and said: "My mother has never given me medicine, Gu An is good, you are really the first one. ."
An Haobai gave him a glance: "If you go to the hospital now, the doctor will see that you have a high fever, and will not directly give you water. He will also give you anti-fever medicine forcibly, and only after it reaches a certain temperature. It’s common sense for you to hang on to the water! Besides, this is not the Rong family, and I am not you-mother! Call me here in the middle of the night, do you think I will be used to you?"
Anhao said, turning around and putting down the water cup, then looked for the kitchen, turned on the light and walked in, found the appliance to boil the water, and then turned and walked out, seeing Rong Qian still sitting on the sofa in his previous posture She did not move, she frowned and said, "Would you like to lie down in bed? You have just taken medicine. It is best to drink some hot water before sweating. The fever will go away. The water will be ready in a while. Go to bed?"
"No." Rong Qian opened his eyes and looked at her: "Why are you out tonight? Will Zuo Hancheng let you out in the middle of the night?"
Anhao avoided this topic, did not answer, instead asked: "Do you have any blankets in your room?"
"It's summer, do you want to smother me?" Rong Qian began to wonder if she would take care of others.
Anhao didn’t speak, but went to the bedroom, found the quilt on the bed and took it out. Seeing that he was planning to sit on the sofa until dawn, he simply walked over and covered him with the quilt, and then put the surrounding I was squeezed by the corner: "Just sit and do not move, and the fever will go away when you get out."
After speaking, she turned around and ran to the kitchen to pour hot water. After pouring the water, she put it aside to dry. She raised her scalded hand to her ear and rubbed it twice. When she walked out, she found Rong Qian clearly uncomfortable. But he didn't seem to be sleepy at all, so he stared at the dark TV with his eyes half-open.
An Hao suddenly thought, since he has nowhere to go tonight, and since he is already here, it is better to wait for his fever to go away before leaving.
But how will the time pass during this period?
"Do you have any horror movies in your house?"
Rong Qian suddenly looked at her with a monster-like expression: "You want to see?"
"Nonsense, what time is it now, I guess I won't be able to leave until tomorrow morning, don't I want to find some movies to watch, do I have to watch you like this all night?" Anhao took it for granted, and at the same time turned around and started looking around: "Generally, that This kind of super scary horror movie can't be found on TV, and there are not many super-clear ones in online theaters. You can only watch it on CDs. Do you have any horror movie CDs at home?
Rong Qian held a skeptical attitude towards her taste, and repeatedly asked with certainty: "Do you really want to watch?"
"Is there any?"
He slowly lifted his hand from the quilt, pointed to the room next to the bedroom, and Anhao glanced over there, walked quickly, opened the door, and found that it was a utility room with all kinds of messy discs. Yes, she simply squatted down and searched.
In the living room, Rong Qian was beginning to wonder if it was a wrong decision to call Gu Anhao to take care of him. What was the stimulation of this woman? Want to watch a horror movie in the middle of the night?
As she was thinking about it, she placed a vibrating sound in her bag next to the coffee table. Rong Qian glanced at it, then looked at Anhao, who was still burying his head in the utility room looking for the compact disc, and stopped after hearing the phone vibrate for a while. It shook again in half a minute--
He squinted, bent over to open the bag, and saw Zuo Hancheng's private number displayed on the phone screen.
Rong Qian suddenly raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone and put it in his ear. The voice of Zuo Hancheng passing by the cold river was already heard: "Where?"