Dear Cold Husband

   Chapter 222 I have a fever and get scolded

  Qi Muyan thought "cuckoo!" and reached out to touch her face: "Qiao Nuanxun, what's wrong with you—why are you so hot! You have a fever!"

   Qi Muyan was startled and cried.

   Qiao Nuanxun finally recovered, opened his eyes slowly, and smiled bitterly: "It seems a little—"

   "What's a little bit! It's all burned like this!" Qi Muyan touched her forehead again, snorted, glared at her angrily and shouted, "Are you dead? Why don't you say a word when it's burned like this!"

Qiao Nuanxun was already very uncomfortable. The patient was already fragile and delicate. When he yelled at him, he didn't feel wronged, and his eyes became wet all of a sudden. I just held back and didn't say it, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, you still scold me!"

Qi Muyan was stunned for a moment, looking at her eyes filled with water mist, the tears that were about to flow and stubbornly holding back her life and death, she couldn't help feeling pity, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk to you so loudly! But you Why do you still endure the fever when it burns like this? Is it more important for your body or my sleep? Just make up for it after a little sleep, but if you have any serious consequences, how can I explain it to my mother! "

After listening to the last sentence, Qiao Nuanxun not only did not relieve herself, but felt even more aggrieved. She sniffed and said, "Don't worry, I will make it clear to my mother that I accidentally fell ill, and it has nothing to do with you! So you don't need to. I'm worried that I won't be able to explain it to her!"

   I thought he really cared about himself, but he was afraid that his mother-in-law would ask!

Qi Muyan was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, so she could only say: "I said the wrong thing! I said it wrong! I didn't mean that! I mean, if you are sick, you have to say it, otherwise you are the one who suffers! Your own No one can help you if you're feeling sick! Stop talking, go, I'll take you to the hospital!"

   Qi Muyan hugged her waist and helped her sit up, ready to carry her out.

   Qiao Nuanxun didn't want him to hug, but it was so uncomfortable that he had no strength at all, and he was hot and dizzy, so he had to let him go, but hurriedly said: "I, I can't go in my pajamas, I need to change clothes."

   Qi Muyan had no choice but to help her sit on the head of the bed and said, "What do you want to wear, I'll bring it to you!"

   Qiao Nuanxun was startled, a little unwilling, but he couldn't move, so he had to say: "You can open the wardrobe over there and just take a dress!"

Qi Muyan went over and brought her a long skirt of goose-yellow embellished with silver-gray silk threads and embroidered with flowers. Seeing that she was holding the skirt and looking at him, she went into the bathroom resignedly and said, "Try it, if you can't wear it, I'll go down and call. The maid is here to help!"

   "No!" Qiao Nuanxun closed her eyes and breathed evenly, and forced herself to change her clothes.

   Qi Muyan twisted out the warm towel, wiped her face, and carried her downstairs.

  Luo Siqi and Master Qi were still doing morning exercises in the garden at this point. Qi Muyan explained to Sister-in-law Yu and sent Qiao Nuanxun to the hospital.

While    was still on the way, Qi Muyan received a call from Luo Siqi.

   Listening to the conversation between Qi Muyan and Luo Siqi, Qiao Nuanxun could feel Luo Siqi's concern, and felt even more mixed in her heart. Her mother-in-law was so kind to her!

Qiao Nuanxun settled in the VIP ward. When the temperature was measured, it was already 39.5 degrees. When she met Qi Muyan's angry and condemning gaze, she felt a little guilty and didn't dare to say anything. .

   (end of this chapter)