After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Chapter 190 Orphan Fiancee 6



Chapter 190 Orphan Fiancee 6

But Ah Zhi said worriedly, "You should go to the hospital. You are still injured. How can you not go to the hospital? Your body won't be able to bear it."

Huai Ming'an felt as hot as a stove.

It was obvious that it was caused by a high fever, and it must have been caused by being caught in the rain.

"No, don't go to the hospital. If I go to the hospital, grandpa will know."

He tried hard to stand up, but his whole body went limp and he fell into Azhi's arms.

The other person's arms were fragrant and soft, but Huai Mingan had no way to break away from them. He could only stick to Azhi's body for support.

Azhi held him and moved up little by little.

"Okay, I won't take you to the hospital and won't let Grandpa Huai know that you're sick, but you're not feeling well now, so I'm going to take you back to your room, okay?"

"it is good."

Huai Ming'an didn't want to be scolded by Grandpa Huai because he knew Grandpa Huai's temper too well.

If she had known that he ran out without caring about his health and came back in the rain with a high fever, she would have scolded him to death.

Although Huai Ming'an is not fat, he is over 1.8 meters tall and his bones are very heavy.

Azhi struggled to carry him up the stairs, and Huai Mingan almost fell several times.

Huai Ming'an seemed to be saying something along the way.

But Azhi was busy taking him upstairs and didn't hear clearly until they reached the corner on the third floor.

Huai Ming'an repeated in a weak voice.

"Elevator, there is an elevator at home..."

elevator?

The Huai family’s old house does have an elevator.

However, Mr. Huai usually doesn't use it.

Azhi felt that it was not yet time to use the elevator on the third floor.

She also never used the elevator.

But I just came from the countryside, so of course I don’t know what an elevator is, so forget it.

Just pretend you didn't hear it.

Ah Zhi approached Huai Ming'an and asked in confusion, "Elevator? What is an elevator?"

Looking at my room right in front of me.

Huai Ming'an closed his mouth silently and sighed in his heart.

Never mind, she just arrived at her home and doesn’t know anything, so it’s normal that she doesn’t know where the elevator is.

Azhi helped Huai Ming'an back to the room and helped him wipe his hair.

Just looking at Huai Mingan’s wet clothes.

She said to him with some concern, "You're soaked by the rain just now. I suggest you change your clothes before going to bed. You also need to blow dry your hair, otherwise you will definitely have a headache."

Huai Ming'an was lying on the bed with heavy eyelids, as if something was pressing on his eyelids, forcing him to be unable to open his eyes at all. The heavy and uncomfortable feeling made him unconsciously make a "hmm" sound.

Seeing that Huai Ming'an agreed to change clothes, Azhi went to the closet and found a set of pajamas.

He went into the bathroom and found a hair dryer in the drawer. When he returned to the room, he first handed the pajamas to Huai Ming'an.

"Change your clothes."

Unexpectedly, Huai Ming'an didn't react at all.

This made Azhi a little troubled.

Don't let Grandpa Huai know that Huai Ming'an ran away, and don't let other people come in to help him change his clothes.

But he and I are of different genders, so I can't ask myself to help him change his clothes.

Azhi was very conflicted as he was pulling his pajamas in his hands.

Forget it.

I am already Huai Mingan's fiancée, so it's no big deal to help him change clothes.

She walked up and first took off Huai Mingan's clothes and pants.

I saw Huai Mingan lying on the bed in just his underwear.

Although he looks thin, I didn't expect that he is quite well-built when he takes off his clothes.

He has six smooth abdominal muscles and not a single bit of excess fat on his body.

Azhi raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on his last bottom line.

Seeing this rain, I was soaked from the inside out.

But how can I help him change it?

Just as Azhi was thinking of a solution, the drowsy Huai Mingan actually opened his eyes.

Now his face is flushed with fever, and he looks like he is ready to be picked.

With blurry eyes, he felt the coolness of his body and subconsciously touched his chest, only to find that it was empty.

"What do you want to do?"

He noticed that Ah Zhi had been staring at his chest, so he slowly raised his arms and hugged himself, forcing his eyelids open as if to protect himself from a pervert.

Ah Zhi held up her pajamas to prove her innocence.

"Don't worry, I don't have any other ideas. I just want to change your clothes. You are soaked all over. It will not be good for your body if you keep wearing wet clothes."

It's really well prepared.

Looking at the underwear in Azhi's hand, the blush on Huai Mingan's face seemed to become even brighter, and for a moment his face was so red that it was about to bleed.

His whole body was burning hot, which was frightening, as if he was about to be burned dry.

"I don't need your kind help. I can change into my pajamas by myself. Please go out first."

Seeing Huai Ming'an say that he could change into pajamas, Azhi was really relieved.

He walked over and handed Huai Ming'an the pajamas and underwear, and gave him some reassurance.

"If you can't do it yourself, just call me and I'll be waiting at the door for you to change."

Unexpectedly, Huai Mingan said without any appreciation, "No need, I will change it myself and go to sleep."

"No, you have a high fever now. If you don't remember to cool down, it will be very bad for your health."

"I'll come in and help you blow dry your hair. I know there's a thermometer in your room. I'll take the temperature to see how high your fever is. I'm trying to find a way to reduce your fever."

The girl's eyes are bright and serious.

At this moment, Huai Ming'an actually felt warm in his heart.

Even Yang Tiantian is not as thoughtful as her.

The two people have only known each other for a few days.

Without waiting for Huai Ming'an to say no, she stood up and left the room.

Huai Mingan was lying on the bed, moving with difficulty, pulling at his pajamas. Everyone has different symptoms of fever.

Huai Ming'an is one of those people who rarely gets sick, but when he does, the illness is very serious.

While Azhi was waiting outside the door, a muffled sound came from inside the house, followed by a groan from Huai Ming'an.

She deliberately did not close the door tightly to avoid any accidents. When she heard the noise in the room, she rushed in hurriedly.

I saw that Huai Mingan had already changed into clean underwear and pajamas on his upper body.

He probably fell down when changing his pants, and now he is lying on the ground in a very miserable state.

"Are you okay? Why didn't you wait for me to come in and help you?"

Azhi stepped forward and supported Huai Mingan, checking him with concern.

Huai Ming'an, who was being supported by her, narrowed his eyes slightly and happened to meet her concerned and worried gaze.

He couldn't help but whisper, "Thank you."

"Okay, I'll help you to the bed first."

First, I put Huai Ming'an to lie down and put a mercury thermometer under his armpit.

Seeing that his slightly long hair was wet by the rain, she picked up the hair and blew it dry bit by bit herself.

Huai Ming'an would occasionally wake up for a moment, and every time he would see Azhi's serious eyes.

He couldn't help but think that the other person was a really kind girl.

Azhi helped Huai Mingan blow dry his hair.

I just took out the thermometer and saw that it was 39 degrees.

This level of fever requires antipyretics.

Logically speaking, there should be antipyretic medicine at home.

She saw Huai Ming'an had fallen into a deep sleep.

First, I left the room and went downstairs to find medicine.

I vaguely remember Butler Liu telling me where the old house's stock of medicine was.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the antipyretic medicine. Just as I was about to go upstairs, I was stopped by Butler Liu.

Azhi subconsciously hid the medicine behind him.

Butler Liu reminded with a friendly smile on his face, "Miss Fu, if this is the antipyretic medicine that Young Master An took, I suggest you use another one that takes longer to take effect. The antipyretic medicine on your head is the chairman's regular medicine."

Knowing that his intentions had been seen through, Ah Zhi looked at Butler Liu with a conflicted look on his face.

"Uncle Liu, can you not tell Grandpa Huai about this?"

"Ms. Fu, you haven't told me anything. What can I tell the chairman?"

After he said that, he turned and left.

This made Azhi hold his chest and breathe a sigh of relief.

He went back to get the antipyretic medicine that Butler Liu mentioned, and then went back upstairs again. He first poured some warm water and helped Huai Mingan take the medicine.

After giving him the medicine, I helped Huai Mingan reduce his fever physically.

Azhi opened the refrigerator, found ice cubes, wrapped them in a towel and placed them on Huai Mingan's forehead.

I took care of her until it was almost time for dinner.

In order to avoid arousing Mr. Huai's suspicion, she had to leave Huai Ming'an's room. Mr. Huai did not notice anything unusual during dinner.

When the nanny was about to deliver the meal, Ah Zhi immediately stopped her and said, "You don't have to deliver the meal. Let me do it."

The nanny subconsciously looked at Mr. Huai standing beside her.

Grandpa Huai asked in confusion, "Xiaoyue, why did you think of delivering food to Huai Ming'an? You don't have to worry about him at all. If he doesn't want to eat, just forget it. You should just eat your own food. Let the nanny deliver dinner."

"Grandpa Huai, please let me go and deliver food to Huai Ming'an. Didn't you tell me to let Huai Ming'an and I develop a good relationship? This is a good time to develop a relationship."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huai still disagreed.

I saw him frowning slightly and shaking his head.

"It's a good thing that you want to cultivate a relationship with him, but there's no need to lower yourself. You're not a three-year-old child anymore. Do you still need someone to coax you?"

Seeing that Mr. Huai still refused to let him deliver the meal.

Ah Zhi could only reveal a pitiful look in his eyes.

"Just let me go, Grandpa Huai."

"Grandpa Huai, please, just let me go."

"Grandpa Huai..."

Hearing the repeated calls of "Grandpa", Grandpa Huai reluctantly let go.

"Okay, okay, go ahead and send him off. If this brat dares to lose his temper with you, tell grandpa and I will help you deal with him."

I saw a smile on Azhi's face.

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa Huai."

After dinner, Azhi carried the tray upstairs, and when she opened the door, she saw that Huai Mingan's face was not as red as before.

Maybe it was because of the antipyretic medicine I took, but my whole body was soaked with sweat.

Ah Zhi stepped forward, put down the dinner, and whispered, "Huai Ming'an, wake up, it's time for dinner."

Huai Ming'an had been sleeping uneasily to begin with, and he opened his eyes as soon as he was called, but his eyes were still a little lifeless, giving people a dull feeling.

He subconsciously looked at Azhi and was slow to respond.

Ah Zhi asked him quietly, "Can you eat by yourself now?"

The answer is obviously no.

Because Huai Ming'an just stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl, but he was too weak and almost dropped the whole bowl of rice on the bed. Fortunately, Azhi was quick to catch it.

She said helplessly to Huai Ming'an, "Forget it, in order to prevent you from eating all over the place, I'll feed you myself."

Some people look dull when they are sick.

For example, Huai Ming'an is like this.

It seemed like I was in a daze the whole time.

Only when Azhi feeds him will he open his mouth following Azhi's movements. It feels like he is feeding a child.

Huai Ming'an is not feeling well now, so Azhi didn't let him eat much.

Stop feeding after it eats about half a bowl of rice.

Huai Ming'an watched Azhi collect the bowls, then slowly closed his eyes and retreated back into bed.

I thought Huai Ming'an would be fine once his fever subsided.

Unexpectedly, when Azhi returned to his room to check.

He actually had a fever for the second time.

There was no other way but to repeat the physical method to reduce his fever. Azhi spent the whole night helping Huai Mingan reduce his fever.

Finally, at around four or five in the morning, Huai Ming'an's fever completely subsided.

But Azhi was so tired that he fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

When the first ray of sunlight shines into the room in the early morning.

When Huai Ming'an opened his eyes, he saw a figure beside the bed.

The girl closed her eyes with a tired look on her face, as if she was bathed in a holy halo.

Her skin was very fair, the back of her slender hands were almost transparent, and the blood vessels inside were clearly visible.

It's incredible that such a thin girl could carry herself up the stairs.

Although I had a fever last night, my head was still dizzy.

The scene of the other party busying around was very clear.

He stared at Azhi with some complicated expression.

The aftereffects of the fever subsided.

Huai Ming'an coughed subconsciously.

The coughing sound immediately woke Ahzhi up, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch Huai Mingan's forehead.

She hadn't even opened her eyes yet, but she was still thinking about checking her temperature.

Huai Ming'an grabbed Azhi's wrist and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"My fever is gone."

Hearing Huai Ming'an's voice, Azhi immediately became more sober.

She just nodded as if she was relieved.

"It's good that the fever has gone down. It's good that the fever has gone down. Are you hungry? I'll bring you breakfast."

I think back to yesterday when Ah Zhi fed me mouthful by mouthful and took care of me in every possible way.

For a moment, Huai Ming'an felt very complicated.

He asked Ah Zhi in confusion, "Why are you so nice to me? We didn't even know each other before."

Azhi's eyes fell on his wrist.

Huai Ming'an has very beautiful hands, with long, bony fingers and round, clean and neat nails.

If he hadn't indirectly harmed the original body, he would actually be a little bit likable.

However, the mistakes made cannot be denied, and I cannot forgive him on behalf of my original self.

Azhi put away his only sympathy and smiled faintly.

"Just treat us as good friends. I know you can't accept me for now, but I will try my best to make you accept me..."

She bit her lower lip and said with a slightly bitter smile, "If I try my best and you still can't accept me, please wait for a while."

"Grandpa Huai won't let us cancel the engagement now. Please give Grandpa Huai more time."

Watching Azhi slowly lower his head with a little disappointment.


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