"No," Lu You flatly refused. "There are still some places where alcohol is not rubbed. How can your body be so careless?"
Chu Heng told me to wipe my back along the outside of my thigh from my back, then wipe my foot from my groin along the side of my thigh, wipe my heart with a dry towel and dry my skin. Finally, I put on my underwear for half an hour and then measure my body temperature. If my body temperature drops to 39 degrees Celsius, I can take a wet towel from my head and let the patient have a full rest.
Although those places are a little private, you must follow the doctor’s advice.
Lu you’re more worried than Qing Ying’s eyes are more serious than cutting, which makes Lin Mo-chen refuse.
He was born in a large family of your family, and his indifference was more about fighting for profit, and he was so sincerely loved by one person. This feeling made his heart feel warmer
"I will be careful this time," Lu assured him.
Lin Mo-chen looked at her, and her eyes melted at last. He gradually loosened her fingers, then took a deep look at her and slowly closed his eyes.
He silently agreed to Lu sorrow and took a deep breath and breathed out.
This time, she was really cautious for ten times, and her heart rate was still limited to accelerate. In this difficult battle, she fought by herself. She dared not neglect her movements and got up neatly. She also wiped alcohol for his bust, while Lin Mo-chen was suffering from more and more heat.
When she put on her trousers and pulled on her clothes again, she vomited heavily, and the breath that had been in her chest finally relaxed, but the sweat had soaked her clothes.
Afterwards, Lin Mochen opened her eyes and saw her face sweating. "Miss Lu has worked hard for you."
"It’s not hard." Lu You turned and walked to the coffee table beside the sand, poured a glass of water and handed it to him. "Mr. Lin ate this antipyretic."
Lin Mo Chen took the medicine and poured it into his mouth with water. He looked up and swallowed it "thank you"
"You’re welcome." Lu You put the cup in his hand on the bedside. "You should rest quickly."
"Well, you too," he told her.
She won’t feel sleepy, and later generations will be more awake after such a toss. She decided to take a shower first and wash away the sweat she just broke out before coming to see him.
When Lu sorrow took a bath and folded back, Lin Mo-chen had already fallen asleep.
She didn’t leave for another night before staying in bed, and observed his body temperature and changed the cold towel on his forehead for him until the temperature receded and he stopped changing the towel. Lu You only fell asleep in front of Lin Mo Chen’s bed.
When the first beam of charming sunshine came into the room in the morning, after a night’s rest, Lin Mo-chen also recovered most of his energy. On his side, he saw Lu You’s sleeping in front of his bed, and her long black hair half covered her white and delicate face, curled up with thick feathers like butterfly wings. Her sleeping face was quiet and beautiful, attracting others’ attention for a long time.
She should be exhausted from taking care of him all night.
Lin Mochen gently lifted the quilt from the other side of the bed. He was injured and couldn’t hold it. She could take a thin blanket and carefully put it over his shoulder.
But such a slight movement still woke Lu’s sorrow. Suddenly, she sat up straight and rubbed her eyes and looked at Lin Mochen around her. She was surprised to open her eyes as beautiful as grapes. "How can you get into bed?" Go and lie down. "
"I’m much better." Lin Mochen was helped back to the bed by her.
Lu You reached out and touched his forehead and palm. The temperature was not as hot as last night. "You are weak at the beginning of a serious illness. You lie down and I’ll cook porridge."
"You don’t care if I go to have a good sleep." Lin Mochen stretched out his hand and buckled and turned to leave Lu.
"I’m fine. I’m in good spirits." Lu You gave him a bright smile, which was more charming than today’s sunshine. "Half an hour for breakfast."
Lu You went downstairs to the kitchen, took ingredients from the refrigerator to cook lean porridge, and added some carrots, which were light, nutritious, sweet and delicious for him.
She didn’t know that Lin Mo-chen had come from upstairs to look at her busy figure in the kitchen. His chest was warm, and a terrible idea suddenly floated in his heart, that is, it felt really good to have a woman to wash his hands and make soup for him.
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Wow, Little Momo was fascinated by the image that Little Sorrow is a good wife and mother …
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He said that he was single as if it were a hint.
Lu You belongs to the kind of woman who goes into the kitchen and goes out of the hall. She is the standard of a good wife and a good mother in a man’s heart. Whoever can marry such a virtuous and blue-hearted woman is lucky all his life.
Lin Mo-chen walked softly to the open kitchen table and sat on a high chair to support himself. He was so quiet, enjoying the landing and worrying about making breakfast. The sun shone through the wide bright glass and fell on them. They were as quiet as a painting. The picture was full of warmth. He hadn’t enjoyed such a comfortable life for a long time.
When Lu You found that Lin Mochen had been sitting there, a few minutes had passed. She was first surprised and then slightly angry. "Mr. Lin, you are a patient who is recovering from a serious illness. What are you doing in your building without a bed?"