Chapter 2022: Fever

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Feng Sufei was frowning when she fell asleep, because she could easily get confused in these two scenes.
She also dreamed of the scene when she was a child. At that time, her grandmother and her parents were still with her.
They accompanied her.
Especially his father, he felt so tall, so powerful.
Although his father looks elegant and gentle, he just gives a strong feeling.
She could still see the mother's eyes on her father's eyes, and the eyes of love with worship.
...
Many, Feng Sufei's head hurts a little.
When Feng Sufei woke up again, she had a layer of asthma and her whole body became weak and weak.
When Feng Sufei was about to get up, it was noon the next day, and she felt dizzy.
When Nan Rong Huai'an returned, he asked the attendant who took care of Feng Sufei, and he knew that Feng Sufei hadn't woken up yet.
Very wrong.
Weekdays Su Fei won't sleep so long.
Nan Rong Huai An couldn't help remembering that when the Nan Rong family came to Qicheng once, after Feng Sufei was injured, she also fell asleep for a long time after returning to the family, although she woke up once and explained the reason to him.
But after sleeping for so long, people still held their arms around, worried, it really hurt him.
In this meeting, Nan Rong Huai An had no other choice, quickly returned to the bedroom, and saw Feng Sufei holding up the bed to get up, but because she had no strength, she fell back to the bed in a weak state.
Looking at Feng Sufei like this, Nan Rong Huaian's brows frowned, and he worried and stepped forward to hold Feng Sufei.
Nan Rong Huai An just wanted to ask Feng Sufei what happened, but found that Feng Sufei's palms were hot.
Nan Rong Huai An found out that Feng Su Fei was wrong. "Su Fei, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Sufei was about to speak, but her throat was hoarse, and she felt a pain in her mouth.
Feng Sufei's voice was husky and weak.
Nan Rong Huai'an looked at her like this, and her heart hurt.
He reached out and gently wiped the sweat from Feng Sufei's forehead. "I'll call the medical team to show you."
Feng Sufei watched Nan Rong Huai'an go out of the room. She pulled his sleeve weakly.
Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei like this, it was really distressed, "I won't go."
Helpless, Nan Rong Huai An can only call the royal medical team to show Feng Sufei's body.
The doctor determined that she had a cold and fever.
Feng Suo Fei hit the bottle.
Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei and felt that it was not an ordinary cold and fever.
But the doctor's team checked it thoroughly and came to this conclusion.
Nan Rong Huai'an sat beside Feng Sufei and wiped her sweat from her forehead from time to time.
Feng Sufei is completely chaotic and cannot eat.
Nan Rong Huai'an personally made some porridge and coaxed Feng Sufei to drink it.
Feng Sufei didn't want to eat anything, she had no energy in her whole body.
But every time Nan Rong Huai'an was patient and coaxed again and again, "Oh, take another sip. If there is nothing in the stomach, the stomach will be uncomfortable, and even less powerful ..."
"Obey, take another sip ..."
For three consecutive days, Nan Rong Huai'an took care of Feng Sufei very patiently.
Feng Sufei looked better. She looked at Nan Rong Huai'an and fed her with porridge, and looked at his earnest look, and she was moved a lot.
Suddenly she had too much to say to Nan Rong Huaian.