Zhao Siqing was at a loss for words for a moment.
Was she going to be responsible for this?
When she remembered that he was the one who had been drenched in the rain most of the night, Zhao Siqing could not help but sigh that it was indeed her fault... ...
Zhao Siqing struggled to free herself from his grip. "Mr. Huo, can you let go of me first? "
This person was really strong. He was holding onto her so tightly that it hurt.
The word "CAN'T'' was circling aroundHuooJingchenn's mouth.Inn the end, he slowly let go of her hand.Hee pursed his lips slightly, clearly a little dissatisfied.
Zhao Siqing heaved a sigh of relief. She could feel that the temperature of his palm was very hot just now.
"Mr. Huo, where are the servants at home? " Zhao Siqing could not help but ask.
She still had to go to the studio in a while. Someone at home had to take care of him.
She was originally being kind, but when Huo Jingchen heard this, his expression instantly turned ugly. He stared at her for a few seconds, then turned around and went to bed without a single hair on his head.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds before asking again, "do you take your temperature? Do you know how high your fever is now? "
"Fifty degrees! " Huo Jingchen said coldly. Then, he pulled the blanket over his head.
Zhao Siqing... ...
This person was really turning hostile faster than flipping through a book.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Siqing followed him into his bedroom and pulled the blanket over his face. "Will you be able to breathe like this? "
Huo Jingchen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.
Her Fair little face was exceptionally calm. When her cold and thin eyes looked at him, they were a little concerned.
Huo Jingchen couldn't help but want to hug her, and he was going crazy.
But he knew that he couldn't.
She wouldn't like it.
Zhao Siqing looked around and said gently, "do you have a thermometer and fever medicine at home? "
Huo Jingchen closed his eyes again, showing no intention of responding.
Zhao Siqing had no choice but to get up and say, "you sleep for a while, I'll go out to buy medicine. "
Huo Jingchen remained silent.
Zhao Siqing looked at the key that he threw at the bedside, took it, and went downstairs.
She was not familiar with the area, but fortunately, she had a map to navigate.
Jin Garden was the most luxurious mansion in Binjiang, and every inch of land was worth a fortune. The facilities and services were very complete.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhao Siqing found a pharmacy in the neighborhood.
"Miss, what do you want to buy? "
"I want a thermometer, two boxes of fever medicine, and two boxes of anti-inflammatory medicine, " Zhao Siqing said gently.
While the pharmacist was loading the medicine, the pharmacist asked a man who had walked in with Zhao Siqing, "sir, what do you want? "
The man glanced around the shelf and looked at Zhao Siqing, "same as her. "
Zhao Siqing glanced at him and didn't say anything.
"okay, please wait a moment. " After the pharmacist nodded, he was about to go to fill the medicine, but the man called her in a low voice, "come back! "
"Sir, what else do you need? "
"bring me two boxes of that, " the man said in a low voice.
The pharmacist was stunned for a moment, then he nodded to show that he understood.
Zhao Siqing happened to take the receipt to pay, so she didn't hear what the two were talking about.
When she came back, the pharmacist handed her the bag and said, "Miss, here's your medicine. "
"thank you. " Zhao Siqing thanked him, took the bag, and turned to walk back.
As she walked, she thought about it. She didn't know when Huo Jingchen started to have a fever last night. If it was too long, it could easily cause pneumonia.
Thinking of this, she walked a few steps faster.
But on the other side, the man who was also buying medicine at the pharmacy took it and glanced at it. He didn't see what he wanted and couldn't help but ask the pharmacist.