I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

Rong Si looked down at her, and continued: "I don't want to leave, I just want to pour you a glass of water and let you take medicine. Do you know that you have a bad fever?"

Looking fixedly at the handsome face in front of him, Su Jiu laughed, "Yes, I know."

Rong Si pursed her lips, reached out and pinched her face lightly, "You know you are still laughing, you really are an idiot."

Su Jiu bulged his cheeks, "Don't laugh, do you want me to cry?"

"..." Rong Si choked.

Forget it, let her laugh. If she cries, he can't resist.

He stood up again, "I'll get you some water." Su Jiu still held his hand, "Then come back quickly."

"good."

Rong Si walked out of the ward quickly, and learned from Mama Zhang that Su Jiu hadn't eaten anything yet, so he went to the back kitchen of the hospital cafeteria first. Many family members of patients would borrow the kitchen here to buy some ingredients and start making nutritious millet porridge for Su Jiu.

A family member next to him saw him cooking porridge while playing with coriander and ginger, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"The fever is gone." Rong Si put the coriander with its leaves removed, together with white radish and ginger, into the pot, and cooked it with brown sugar.

The family members saw that he was only a young boy, and his movements were very skillful, so they asked curiously, "How do you know this is a fever?"

"Checked online."

"Hey... who is it for?"

"Girlfriend." When Rong Si said these three words, the expression on his face did not fluctuate, and he continued to do his own thing seriously, as if this was the most natural thing.

"Girlfriend? It's not easy. You actually made this for her yourself. It seems that you are a warm man."

Rong Si didn't speak any more, and carefully fiddled with the ingredients.

He is not a warm man, because, apart from his mother, he will only be warm to Xiaojiu.

After making millet porridge and ginger syrup, Rong Si filled a bowl full, poured another glass of warm water, and brought them to Su Jiu together.

Back in the ward, he sat down on the edge of the hospital bed, took a spoonful of ginger syrup and blew it on his lips, and waited until it was no longer hot before handing it to Su Jiu, "Drink this to drive away the cold and reduce the fever. "

Su took a sip of the wine, although it didn't taste very good, but... the little villain made it for her himself.

She pretended not to know anything, and asked with a smile on her face, "Brother, did you make this for me yourself?"

Rong Si was slightly embarrassed, "Is it not good to drink?"

"No, it's very delicious! Can you make it for me in the future?" Su Jiu looked at him eagerly.

Unexpectedly, he directly refused, "Not good."

This answer was beyond Su Jiu's expectation, "Why?"

"Because I don't want to make you sick again."

Rong Si answered seriously, Su Jiu listened, and suddenly felt that his words were warmer than this ginger syrup.

Seeing that she drank a whole bowl of ginger syrup, and also ate millet porridge and medicine, Rong Si's heart relaxed a little, and she got up to leave again.

Su Jiu quickly asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go to the doctor and get your test report."

"Okay..." Su Jiu said in a muffled voice. The doctor asked her to take an X-ray just now, saying that she suspected that her high fever persisted because of a lung infection, that is, pneumonia.

"I'll be back soon." Rong Si rubbed her hair, then turned and walked out.

Su Jiu watched him leave, and looked boredly at the infusion bottle above. At this moment, she suddenly heard Su Shengjing's voice, "Xiao Jiu is in this ward?"