Chapter 391 One thing drops one thing
Shen Tinglan actually felt cold all over. After pouring a bowl of hot medicine and a cup of hot water, he felt much more comfortable and warm. Ming Qianye also pulled the quilt for him.
"How did you come…"
Amid some broken coughs, Shen Tinglan asked in a low voice, her voice was very hoarse.
"Why I came, don't you know?"
Ming Qianye still had an expression of displeasure, and his tone became a little helpless, "Senior...is there no one in this Shen family? I said that the weather in City A is not good. If you don't cooperate like this, don't even think about it." Have a nice day."
It was rare for Ming Qianye to lose his temper directly with him like this, but she didn't know why she rushed like that. Anyway, once the anger came up, even if she wanted to stop it, she couldn't stop it.
Shen Tinglan didn't want to explain to her anymore. He still needed to appear in person for many things, especially for engineering projects of this nature.
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"Okay, don't be angry, the senior is wrong...cough cough...you go to take a hot bath first, it's cold outside, your body is cold, be careful of catching a cold. I'll ask them to prepare some **** soup for you..."
Shen Tinglan's voice fell, she looked at him, and said sullenly, "I'm not that weak, I'm a good athlete, unlike you, I don't care about my body."
"Okay, sportsman, you go take a shower first... Ahem... I asked them to prepare some delicious food, I'm hungry."
Shen Tinglan didn't ask her how she came here anymore. When she called her, she was obviously still in G University. Now that she appeared here after nine o'clock, she probably just hung up the phone and ran straight here. I guess along the way Didn't eat anything either.
He was also groggy just now, he probably rested for a while, drank the medicine, and now he is a little more energetic, not as weak as before.
Ming Qianye raised his head from his arms, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked at him, his eyes suddenly stopped on his crimson and indifferent lips...
The meaning is quite obvious.
Shen Tinglan met her gaze, and his clean and dusty handsome face suddenly became hot again. He turned his head away and coughed a few times in a restrained manner, his forehead was slightly stained with moisture, and his deep voice was very hoarse-
"The senior's cold will infect you..."
As soon as his voice fell, a slightly warm hand had already slapped his face, pulling him away.
Immediately afterwards, there was a slightly warm and soft touch on the lips.
After printing for a while, she backed away.
"Then I'm going to take a shower first!"
Shen Tinglan burst out laughing.
"Go."
She quickly entered the bathroom...
There is also a sense of humidity on my body, a little cold, and it’s just uncomfortable, so wash it quickly and feel comfortable.
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Watching her walk into the bathroom, Shen Tinglan coughed a few times, took the phone on the side, and called out, asking them to prepare food.
Tang Feng quickly brought the doctor in.
This time, Shen Tinglan did not resist, and silently cooperated with the treatment.
The doctor gave Shen Tinglan a good examination. At this moment, Ming Qianye also wore a bathrobe, grabbed her freshly dried hair, and walked out of the bedroom.
The bathrobe was wrapped very thickly, but Tang Feng and the doctor quickly turned their heads and avoided it.
"How is it? Doctor?"
"What's so fast, he has caught a cold and fever twice in a row, can you see how to strengthen his body resistance?"
Ming Qianye couldn't help asking.
The Great Demon King has poor physical resistance. Even though he usually feels similar to a normal person, he is very prone to catching cold. His body is too thin, and his heart and lung function is still a little weak. It is really difficult to raise him for so many years.
"Exercise on weekdays, with diet..."
"I have done all these things, but the feeling is still the same..."
"Don't worry, it's okay. This time it was an accidental wind. Well, Dr. Chen, you should go back first. You have worked hard."
Shen Tinglan had already stopped her right now, and politely said to the doctor.
"Okay, Young Master Shen, I wish you an early recovery, take medicine and rest on time, drink plenty of hot water and you will recover soon."
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The doctor quickly backed out.
Ming Qianye originally wanted to ask something, but at this moment the supper had already been served, Tang Feng checked and confirmed it, and then asked someone to bring it directly to the small dining table beside him.
The dining table was filled with hot mustard porridge with lean meat, steamed dumplings, and exquisite lean meat roll noodles...
Because of taking care of Shen Tinglan, who is sick with a cold and fever, the meals prepared are relatively light, and there are not too many hot and meaty things.
Ming Qianye can also accept it, anyway, she made two of the meaty and juicy soup dumplings at once.
Seeing her on the opposite side eating with gusto, Shen Tinglan felt that her appetite had also improved. She even ate two bowls of porridge, and also ate a lot of steamed dumplings, pear soup...
After eating, Ming Qianye also drank a bowl of warm **** soup, which made her whole body feel warm.
"Run for a few hours, you are quite active."
Shen Tinglan poured her a glass of water, moved over, and took a napkin to wipe off the soup stained on the corner of her mouth.
Ming Qianye reached out to take the water and drank a couple of sips. He stared at him and said quietly, "Who am I doing this for?"
"Do you know how to worry about seniors?"
Shen Tinglan smiled lowly, coughed twice, and pinched her face with cool fingertips.
"Have you finished your work as a senior?"
Ming Qianye asked.
"Well, there is another document for them to send over, that's good. I wanted to rush back, but I fell asleep."
"Don't rush this day if you can't make it. It's too much trouble like this, it's not worth the loss. I'm a little full, I'll get up and walk..."
As she spoke, she had already stood up, walking around at a leisurely pace, digesting food.
"When I came here, it was raining heavily outside, and the road I came here was flooded. Can I go back tomorrow? Do I need to rest for two days before rushing back?"
Ming Qianye couldn't help but feel a little worried when he thought of the road conditions when he came here.
"It's okay. If the road conditions don't improve tomorrow, we'll go back by helicopter. The hotel has a landing pad. Come out like this and ask for leave tomorrow."
Speaking, Shen Tinglan also walked over to the sofa beside her, took the documents and began to look through them again.
"It's okay. I don't have class tomorrow. I was going to do an experiment. I told the assistant and let her watch it."
As for the thesis, just go back and catch up, you can't just focus on these, even he doesn't care, right?
(end of this chapter)