MTL - Time Traveling: the Only Beloved Husband-Chapter 27

When Shen Xiangyan slept until midnight, he felt as if he was holding a stove in his arms. Fortunately, he was worried that Xia Rong would feel uncomfortable at night if Xia Rong was exposed to rain during the day, so he didn't dare to fall asleep at all. Instinctively, he probed his hand to touch the temperature of the person in his arms. The skin under his tentacles was scorching hot, and he felt something was wrong. Shen Xiangyan suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He patted Xia Rong's unnaturally red face due to illness, and found that he seemed to be burnt out and didn't respond. Fearing that Xia Rong would be in danger if he continued, Shen Xiangyan hurriedly shouted, "Who is watching the night outside, go and call the doctor."

In the second half of the night tonight, it was the turn of a little girl named Fei Cui, because the two masters had nothing to do at night on weekdays, and more and more people were serving in the house later. He Xin and He Miao, who were originally in charge of the night watch, only stayed on watch for a while in the first half of the night, and after the two masters fell asleep, they were replaced by the little girls.

Fei Cui heard that the master was in a hurry to call for a doctor in the middle of the night, and knew that something had happened, but she couldn't delay, so she hurriedly responded and ran out.

When He Xin and He Miao dared to come over when they heard the noise, they found that Zhengjun of their family had a fever in the middle of the night. Then he was worried and blamed himself, it must be because of the rain during the day. But now is not the time to think about it, He Xin hastily ordered someone to bring water and twist the veil to cool down Zhengjun.

Shen Xiangyan put the half-wet handkerchief on Xia Rong's forehead, and gave him two sips of water. It was hard to see Xia Rong's frown relaxed because of the discomfort, but it didn't last long, and the veil on Xia Rong's forehead no longer worked. Seeing that Xia Rong was suffering so badly, she kept yelling words like "discomfort", "pain" and "hot" indistinctly, but because of her illness, the voice was extremely weak, so Shen Xiangyan put his ear close to this place. Only then did I hear what Xia Rong was saying.

Shen Xiangyan couldn't stand it anymore, so he ordered He Xin and He Miao to bring some spirits, and rubbed Xia Rong's skin with the wine himself. When he was in the orphanage, he saw the old dean who took care of them do this to a child with a high fever. He remembered that this method of cooling down was quite effective.

When the servants reported that the doctor was coming, Shen Xiangyan had just finished wiping wine on Xia Rong's upper body, quickly tidied up the clothes for Xia Rong, and covered him with the quilt, and then invited the doctor in.

This doctor is naturally not the highly skilled Doctor Li who sees Xia Rong every few months. Doctor Li lives at the foot of Mount Fucui. Doctor Li may not be there either. So the servant invited here is a doctor in the town's medical clinic, and I heard that his medical skills are good.

The doctor took the pulse and said it was a common wind-cold fever, but the disease was indeed a bit dangerous. Fortunately, the patient was effectively cooled in an emergency, and the condition has stabilized. He only needs to take a few doses of medicine to sweat. .

Xia Rong only felt that her head was groggy and her throat was sore. It didn't get better until she was fed with saliva. He slept like this for an unknown how long before he was shaken awake again, and then he was fed a bowl of something he didn't know what it was, but the bitterness in his mouth made him a little confused to know that the bowl might be medicine, but he Now he really didn't have any strength at all, and subconsciously he just knew that this thing was useful to him, so he didn't like the bitter taste the most, so he reluctantly drank the medicine.

Seeing that Xia Rong had taken the medicine, Shen Xiangyan felt relieved, and lowered his head to test the temperature of Xia Rong's forehead with his own. It still felt a little hot, but it was much better than before.

After tossing and tossing for half the night, Shen Xiangyan didn't dare to sleep now, so he just lay on the bed with his clothes on, hugged Xia Rong and squinted, changing the veil on his head from time to time, in case Xia Rong burned again in the middle of the night .

When Xia Rong woke up the next day, she felt her head was heavy. She tried to open her eyes and looked around the room, but she didn't find her husband, only He Miao who was waiting at the side. After asking He Miao, I found out that he had a fever last night, and it was quite serious at first. Xianggong took care of him all night without closing his eyes. He didn't go to the kitchen until this morning when he saw that his fever had subsided. He said he wanted to cook the porridge himself so that Xia Rong could drink it when he woke up.

Xia Rong closed his eyes again. When it was raining yesterday, he swore that he was in good health, but he fell ill at night. It is no wonder that his husband insisted on teaching him yesterday. Alas, he was tortured yesterday. Xianggong beat him there, he won't be beating him when he recovered from his illness, Xia Rong's little face turned red unknowingly for a moment.

When Shen Xiangyan came in, what he saw was Xia Rong lying there, eyes closed, blushing. Hurriedly handing the tray in his hand to He Miao, he went forward to check on Xia Rong's condition, and felt that the temperature was normal, so why was his face so red? Xia Rong noticed Xianggong approaching, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xianggong's anxious and worried expression. He didn't know what was going on, but he showed a dumbfounded expression.

"How is it, Rong'er, do you still feel uncomfortable?" He stretched out his hand to help Xia Rong halfway up, took a pillow on the side for him to lean on his back, and helped Xia Rong's broken hair on his forehead. behind the ear. Shen Xiangyan was really worried. Although he no longer had a fever, he might still be uncomfortable.

Xia Rong shook his head, "I'm not feeling sick, I'm just hungry." He smelled the familiar sweet smell in the air, thinking that it might be made by Xianggong himself. Xianggong hasn't cooked for a long time, thinking of this bowl of porridge , Xia Rong only felt that her stomach was so empty that she wanted to eat.

Shen Xiangyan amusedly rubbed Xia Rong's messy sleeping hair, and pressed down the one that stood up for him, then turned around and took the porridge bowl, and fed it to Xia Rong himself. Don't look at Xia Rong eating well at the moment, if this snack food person knows that he can only eat light food for several days because of illness, he will definitely not be happy. It's great now, he doesn't need to repeat it, just the fact that he needs to avoid food when he is sick is enough for Xia Rong to remember for a long time.

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After Xia Rong's body fully recovered, the Mid-Autumn Festival was almost approaching, and he also received a letter sent by Gu Chen, not to mention the usual greetings to him in the letter, which really attracted Xia Rong. The most important thing is that Brother Gu is pregnant, and the news that he is pregnant with a baby. Brother Gu's excitement can be felt between the lines in the letter, even now he is sincerely happy for Brother Gu.

The fact that it is difficult to conceive as a twin is known to everyone in Feng Yuguo. Even if it has been more than two years since Gu Chen married Lu Tingsheng, it is really not easy to successfully conceive a baby this time. Xia Rong put her hand on her belly and touched it. When will there be a baby here? What would it be like to have a baby? It must be very cute and smart, just like a husband! I'm so envious, I really want to have a baby like my husband, but to give birth to a baby, I have to do that kind of thing first, and he and my husband haven't done it until now.

Xia Rong sorted it out in her mind. If she wanted a baby, she had to do that kind of thing first, but Xianggong said that it would take a long time for him to grow up. Maybe he could conceive a baby during this time. Xia Rong stared at her belly and looked at it, waiting for him to grow up too slowly, and finally decided that in order to conceive a baby as soon as possible, he must find a chance to let his husband touch him.