Fang Ye went to pay the doctor and send the doctor back.

Only Qiao Ximo and Chi Yeche were left in the room.

Chi Yeche kept standing beside Qiao Ximo, holding the medicine bottle.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the medicine in the medicine bottle was flowing drop by drop.

His hands were sore at the beginning but now they seem to have no feeling at all. Chi Yeche just stood there all the time.

Fang Ye returned to the villa more than half an hour later.

"Sir." He knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." After receiving Chi Yeche's permission, Fang Ye opened the door and walked in, holding a teacup in his hand.

"Sir, this is Banlangen, please drink it."

Chi Yeche didn't look at Fang Ye, but said coldly: "I don't need it."

"Sir, you were standing outside for so long just now. It's better to drink some as a precaution."

"Put it aside and I'll drink it later."

Fang Ye had no choice but to put the tea cup on the bedside table aside: "Sir, remember to drink it while it's hot. Then I'm going out."

Chi Yeche just responded in a low voice: "Yeah."

After Fang Ye left the room, Chi Yeche changed his hand to hold the medicine bottle. The hand he had been holding before seemed to have no feeling. He waved his hand to relieve the pain. Chi Yeche squatted down gently.

, reached for the tea cup on the bedside table and drank the contents in one gulp.

When the potion was almost finished, Chi Yeche put the medicine bottle aside and gently pulled out the needle. Then he immediately pressed the needle with the beach and held it for a long time. After making sure that the blood would not flow out, he gently released it.

After drying Qiao Ximo's sticky body from previous sweating, she put on a new set of pajamas. After covering her with a quilt, Chi Yeche gently turned off the light and left the room.

It was already noon when Qiao Ximo woke up the next day.

Opening her eyes gently, she saw the white ceiling. She rolled her eyes around. This... was her room...

His head still seemed to hurt a little. Qiao Ximo sat up from the bed. Feeling hungry, he went downstairs to eat.

Qiao Ximo just opened the door and walked out of the room. Chi Yeche's door was also opened.

When the two met each other, they couldn't help but froze in their steps.

"You're awake." Chi Yeche's voice was just faint, and his current mood could not be heard.

"Didn't you tell me to get out? Why did you bring me back again?" Qiao Ximo bit her lips tightly, feeling that her eyes were sore, and tears seemed to be about to burst out of her eyes, but she tried hard not to let them flow out.

Chi Yeche's brows furrowed slightly: "Stop making trouble. Go eat."

Qiao Ximo pursed her lips and turned around to go downstairs.

Chi Yeche told her to go away, and she would go away. If he brought her back, she would have to stay here again. Anyway, she never had a choice.

Seeing Qiao Ximo coming to the restaurant, Aunt Li quickly asked with concern: "Miss Qiao, how are you? Has the fever gone? Have you taken any medicine?"

Aunt Li's words made Qiao Ximo stunned. No wonder her body felt heavy and her head was dizzy since the beginning. "I had a fever yesterday?"

"Yes! Miss Qiao's fever reached 40 degrees yesterday, which scared me." Aunt Li also saw someone with a fever of 40 degrees for the first time in all her years. She had also heard of people with a fever of 40 degrees before.

After more than ten degrees of fever, after seeing the doctor, I felt like I was a fool.

Qiao Ximo touched his forehead. It was not particularly hot. "The fever should have gone away. I will take the medicine later."

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and Chi Yexi also walked down from the second floor. When she came to the restaurant, she saw Qiao Ximo. She seemed to be in good spirits, and it seemed that her fever had gone away.

There was silence at the dinner table.

Chi Yexi never spoke, and Chi Yeche didn't say a word either, because he knew that even if he said something, Qiao Ximo wouldn't want to talk to him.

"I've finished eating." After filling his stomach, Qiao Ximo put down his chopsticks and stood up to leave the restaurant.

Chi Yeche glanced at Qiao Ximo's bowl and saw that there was still more than half of the bowl of rice left in it. His thick eyebrows couldn't help but frown. "Is that all you need to eat?"

"I have no appetite." She obviously felt hungry when she came down, but when she saw the food and smelled the delicious smell, Qiao Ximo didn't know why she couldn't eat it.

"Then if you're hungry, ask Aunt Li to get it for you. You can go up and rest first."

Qiao Ximo returned to the room and sat on the bed.

After Qiao Ximo went upstairs, Chi Yeche seemed to have no appetite for eating, so he put down his chopsticks and returned to the study.

"Sir." Fang Ye came to the study after receiving a text message from Chi Yeche.

"Come in, cough."

When Fangye opened the door and walked into the study, he heard Chi Yeche coughing.

"Sir, have you drank the isatis root I gave you last night?"

Chi Yeche, who was sitting at the desk, responded softly.

"I'll ask Aunt Li to make a drink for Mr. Li later. What's wrong with Mr. calling me over?"

Putting an old English dictionary on the table: "Go and give it to her."

"I know." He walked to the desk and took the dictionary, then went to Qiao Ximo's room.

Qiao Ximo heard a knock on the door but did not answer.

"Miss Qiao, I am Fang Ye."

When he heard Fang Ye's voice, Qiao Ximo got up and called the door.

"What's up?"

Fang Ye handed the English dictionary to Qiao Ximo: "Mr. asked me to send it."

"Thank you." Qiao Ximo took the dictionary and was about to close the door. Fang Ye quickly reached out and held the door: "Miss Qiao, actually, sir, I am very worried about you. In the morning, because I saw you didn't get up, Miss Qiao, my husband didn't.

go to company."

Although Fang Ye said this, Qiao Ximo didn't seem to appreciate it. "He was the one who caused me to have a fever. He should worry about it, which is what he should do."

Fang Ye belongs to Chi Yeche, so it is normal to say good things to Chi Yeche. Who knows if Chi Yeche didn't go to the company today because she hasn't woken up yet.

Knowing that Qiao Ximo wouldn't listen to her good words for her husband, Fang Ye stopped talking.

At this time Aunt Li came over with hot water.

"Miss Qiao, I brought you hot water. After you drink the medicine, let's take a nap."

"Thank you Aunt Li." After receiving the hot water from Aunt Li, Qiao Ximo closed the door.

"Aunt Li is going to prepare another pack of isatis root for Mr. I heard him cough just now."

Fang Ye's words reached Qiao Ximo's ears, and Qiao Ximo couldn't help but pause. Chi Yeche caught a cold? Did he catch a cold because he went out to look for her last night?

Thinking about it, Qiao Ximo shook her head. He was the one who told her to get out. She didn't ask him to go find her. It was none of her business if he caught a cold.

Qiao Ximo walked to the bedside table, picked up the antipyretic medicine, took three pills according to the dosage written on it, and then lay down on the bed.
Chapter completed!