Softly, he said, “Go to sleep.”
Then, unable to resist, he touched his forehead again.
“Do you have a thermometer? I’ll take your temperature, how can I feel around, it’s still feverish, and with the infusion and the medication, it won’t go down.”
War Yin said honestly, “I don’t know if there’s a thermometer here either.”
“I’ll go to the nurse’s desk and ask for it.”
Hai Tong picked up her phone and walked away.
Just as she left, War Yin’s phone rang.
It was Su Nan calling.
War Yin answered it.
“Still awake this late?”
“Woke up from a nap, woke up and habitually touched my phone to look and saw the message your wife sent me saying she arrived safely. Since I woke up, I simply called to ask how you were doing, has your fever gone down?”
War Yin said indifferently, “The fever hasn’t completely gone down, the doctor said to keep me in hospital for a few days, they just want to make more money.”
Patients are prone to that kind of mentality, where they feel that there is not much of a problem themselves, and when they hear that the doctor wants them to be hospitalized, they get the idea that the doctor just wants to make money.
Young Master War didn’t care about money, he was sick of lying in a hospital bed.
If Hai Tong hadn’t come over, he would have been discharged from the hospital after dawn.
Now he would really be stuck in a hospital bed for days.
In all his life, he had never been hospitalised.
“It’s not like you don’t have any money, just stay a few more days, I’ve sent your wife over to look after you, so it’s the perfect opportunity to repair your relationship as a couple.”
War Yin black face, “I have a good relationship as a couple.”
“Huh.”
Su Nan was already used to his dead duck talk.
I don’t even know who argued with his wife over a small matter.　And didn’t want to pick up on people.
Hearing someone running off to a bar to get drunk, he hurriedly flew back again.
War Yin is now doing the face-punching every day, and his face has never gone down.
“Did the merchants send you an invitation for the party?”
“Sent it, and I have decided to reward my face by attending, don’t worry, I won’t betray you.”
War Yin: “If my Tong Tong hears you and misunderstands that we have a relationship and affects my relationship as a couple, I’ll beat you up.”
“You already have a wife, what are you afraid of influencing? I’m the one who’s afraid, I haven’t even got a wife yet, I’ve just kicked off my wife chase, I’ll only be in trouble if Miss Shen misunderstands that I’m bent and suspects that I have multiple legs with you.”
“The businessman also invited Miss Shen to a banquet.”
This latter sentence of Su Nan’s was an explanation of why he would be honoured to attend the banquet.
“My wife is back, so I won’t talk to you.”
War Yin had sharp ears and heard the familiar sound of footsteps, and hurriedly said to Su Nan, “Don’t call me when there’s nothing to do during the few days I’m recovering from illness.”
“Your wife coming back doesn’t affect us talking on the phone, right?”
“I’m a patient now, and my wife is keeping a tight rein on me and wants me to get some rest.”
Sunan: “”
Why did he feel like War Yin was spreading dog food again.
Showing off that someone was taking care of him when he was sick.
War Yin had already hung up the phone, put the phone back to its original place, and laid down as if nothing had happened, closing his eyes to recuperate.
He opened his eyes only after Hai Tong came in.
Hai Tong came over with a thermometer and helped him take his temperature.
Remembering the time again.
After that, she sat down in front of the bed and took out her phone again to swipe the video.
A few minutes later, Hai Tong took out the thermometer from under his armpit, read it and said, “It’s down to thirty-eight degrees.”
It was a little more reassuring.