Chapter 445

the call is from Ji Nuo, Secretary of Gao Yichen.

Ji Nuo is not from Rongcheng either. Although he has real estate in Rongcheng, all the old people in his family are in his hometown. Naturally, he has to go back to his hometown for the Spring Festival.

Tomorrow is new year's Eve, so Ji Nuo made a ticket for tonight to go back to his hometown, but he couldn't let go of Gao Yichen before leaving.

If it's normal, Gao Yichen, a mature and steady man, naturally doesn't need the Secretary Ji Nuo to worry about him. It's just that the big boss had a high fever this morning. Although he went to the hospital, he hasn't retired yet. He is also a hard-working man with a high fever and has been busy all day. A person with a fever has no appetite, and his stomach is not good at all. He hardly eats anything at the end of the day, and he will suffer from stomach diseases Zino thinks his worry is not unreasonable.

"Well, I see. I'll call him right away. Don't worry about going home. Have a nice trip. "

"Thank you."

Hung up the phone, looking to the warm side of the head to Muye. "My brother's secretary called. He said that he had a fever in the morning, and he still hasn't got rid of it. Besides, he seems to have a stomach problem."

"Would you like to go and have a look?"

"Why don't you come with me?"

Muye naturally has no opinion. "Eat first, and then let mother Zhang take some food in the thermos. He's an old bachelor. I don't think he can cook

Xiang Nuan was amused by the name of "old bachelor". It's true that Gao Yichen is a bachelor, but he is not old enough, is he?

The plan can't keep up with the change.

As soon as Muye put down his chopsticks, he received a call from the team. Recently, a case that was at the bottleneck suddenly made progress. He needed to rush back to the office immediately.

"Go and do your work. But remember to be safe. We'll wait for you to come back. "

Muye kisses her face.

The couple drove their own cars out of the compound one after another, and then sped away in different directions.

As for Xiao Wu, after all, it's the end of the year. They have to let other people go back for the new year, otherwise it would be too inhuman.

The distance from the courtyard to fengyage, where Gao Yichen is located, is more than 20 kilometers, but the road is unobstructed, and xiangnuan soon arrives at the gate of the community.

In order to create the atmosphere of the Spring Festival, the gate of the community was specially decorated. Festive lanterns and Chinese knots can be seen everywhere, and there are several eye-catching blessing words, which are quite like that.

To warm familiar to take the card into the gate, and then along the dim light of the community road will slowly drive the car to the downstairs of the building where Gao Yichen is, find a temporary parking space to park the car.

The streets and alleys of Rongcheng are empty, and the neighborhood is almost the same. Most of the windows are black, and almost no one walks on the roads of the neighborhood.

As he warms up, he picks up the insulation bucket and looks up at the 501 window.

Fortunately, the light is on.

Because there is no key, and we can't meet the neighbors who just come in and out, Xiang Nuan has to ring the doorbell. But the doorbell rang for a long time, or no one answered, so she had to doubt whether only the light was on, people have gone out? Or are you confused and unable to get up when you hear the doorbell ring?

Xiang Nuan had to ring the doorbell again. When it was almost over, there was an answer.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Xiang Nuan."

Gao Yichen didn't ask her how she came, but directly opened the door for her. I want to know that there will be no one else besides Jinuo who will make small reports.

Xiang Nuan took the insulation bucket and climbed to the fifth floor.

501's door is open.

When xiangnuan enters the door, Gao Yichen is leaning against the sofa with a long down jacket on his body. Under the yellow light, he can still see that his face is abnormally flushed, and his hair is a bit messy. It is obvious that he just got up from the quilt. This kind of him is quite different from the ordinary elite Gao zonger. It seems that he is several years younger.

"Is the fever still burning? Have you had dinner yet? "

Gao Yichen doesn't speak, so he leans on the sofa, his eyes half open and half closed, it seems that his eyes are lax.

Xiang Nuan sighs helplessly, then grabs the forehead temperature gun on the tea table and tests it on his forehead.

"Thirty eight degrees nine. Have you taken the antipyretic? "

"Yes." Rao is a big man like Gao Yichen. After burning all day and night, he feels a little weak and weak.

Frown even more at the warm brow. "Since the fever doesn't subside, why don't you go to the hospital?"

I'm not afraid to burn a fool!

"It's no use going to the hospital. There is no panacea for fever. There is such a repeated process. "

He agrees with this. She often takes care of her children. She knows very well that fever is easy to recur, and sometimes even fails to completely stabilize for a week.

"Did you eat?"

Gao Yichen shakes his head. Jinuo sent him home. As soon as he entered the door, he directly fell into bed and lay down. He was in a daze. Finally, he was quarreled by the doorbell."I've brought food and soup. Have some. If you have a fever, you really have a bad appetite, but you have to eat more or less, and your stomach is also bad. Be careful, stomach disease will happen again. "

Gao Yichen didn't say a word.

Open the heat preservation bucket to warm hands, take out the contents and set them on the tea table.

Zhang Ma's food is naturally good, but it may not be very suitable for people with a fever, so Gao Yichen glances at it and frowns, with a look of lack of interest.

"If you don't want to eat these, I'll make them for you. How about porridge? Or would you like something else? "

"Then have porridge."

Xiang Nuan took the food back into the heat preservation bucket, leaving only a bowl of soup. "You try to have some. I'll cook porridge now."

There are no ingredients in Gao Yichen's refrigerator. Fortunately, there are not many ingredients for porridge.

To warm first Amoy rice, add water on the pot to boil, and then began to prepare other things. After all, she's been in the kitchen for so many years, so it's hard for her to cook a pot of porridge.

Gao Yichen is still leaning on the sofa, and his posture hasn't changed. He just turns his face to the direction of the kitchen. The glass door didn't close and everything in the kitchen was in his sight.

No matter how quiet and cold people are, they are vulnerable when they are sick, and Gao Yichen is no exception. At this moment, when he felt dizzy with fever, nausea and even faint pain in his stomach, it was so beautiful that someone in the kitchen was busy for himself, as if he had found some kind of support and could indulge himself and become weak. If it wasn't for reason, he might have rushed into the kitchen and hugged the peaceful woman.

Gao Yichen raised his hand to cover his eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth started to smile bitterly. In a trance, I remember that I was blinded by Xiang Qing for such a long time. Don't treat a rotten stone as a treasure with a bright pearl! Then I think of the person who is similar to Xiang Qing in my long memory Time has gone by for a long time. Many things have been blurred, and it's time to put them down

Xiang Nuan quickly gets all the ingredients ready, and puts the parts that must be cooked for a long time into the pot to boil together. The rest is left to add according to the time.

When she came out of the kitchen, she saw Gao Yichen leaning against the sofa, covering her eyes with her hands, as if she was asleep. It's easy for a sick person to get dizzy, but it's not easy to fall asleep, so she eased her hands and feet and sat down beside him carefully.

Gao Yichen naturally did not fall asleep, but did not open his eyes, so quietly listening to the warm movement. When she sat down, a few strands of elegant fragrance rushed into her nose, which should be the taste of bath milk.

"Come here, Muye, do you know?"

Xiang Nuan was startled by his sudden voice. "I know. He wanted to come with me, but he was called back to the team temporarily, so I had to come by myself

With that, Xiang Nuan picked up the forehead temperature gun again and tested it against his forehead. It was still 38 degrees nine.

Gao Yichen put down his hand to cover his eyebrows and said with a smile, "where can I retreat so quickly?"

"You're still in the mood to laugh. You can take a hot bath. Maybe you can sweat. If you don't get rid of the fever, you really have to go to the hospital. " Although going to the hospital may not be able to reduce the fever, but there are doctors and nurses, at least it is not easy to burn silly situation.

Gao Yichen didn't answer. After a while, he really stood up and kneaded his eyebrows into the bathroom.

Xiang Nuan took a breath, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. After changing many channels, he was not interested. Finally, he simply watched the animal world.

Gao Yichen took a hot bath. He really felt that the whole person was relaxed, and his head was not as heavy as before.

"Come out with a quilt and lie down on the sofa. The porridge will be ready soon. "

Gao Yichen is rarely as obedient as a child.

Xiang Nuan saw that the soup in the bowl didn't move much. He knew that he really had no appetite, so he got up and poured him a glass of boiled water. "Drink more water."

Gao Yichen took the cup and asked something about the dumplings as he drank without a mouthful.

When it comes to Tangyuan, Xiang Nuan's expression immediately becomes fresh. Moreover, she also intends to make Gao Yichen happy, so she turns out all the embarrassing and interesting things about Tangyuan, even Guoguo's.

Gao Yichen listens quietly, occasionally gives a response, and a faint smile is always on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Xiang Nuan, who is close at hand and has a gentle temperament, he thinks it's time to find someone, but he doesn't know where to look. It's not hard for Yifei's president to find a woman, but what if he's just Gao Yichen?

"The porridge should be ready. I'll have a look."

To warm the chopped vegetables into the pot, stirring, a pot of light vegetables porridge is good.

Gao Yichen ate a bowl with face, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

When he put down the bowl and spoon, Xiang Nuan picked up the forehead temperature gun to test it, and then exclaimed in surprise. "Thirty seven degrees two, and the fever will soon go away."

"Well. It's getting late. Go back. ""Can you do it alone?"

Gao Yichen laughs. "I'm a man in my thirties, not a child. Or are you addicted to being a mother

"Don't I worry about you? When you find me a sister-in-law, I don't care about you! "

Gao Yichen didn't answer this, just said: "go back, the children are waiting for you at home."

Time is really late, to warm with a mother like advice, this just got up to leave.

"You can serve your own snacks. If you still have a fever, you can go to the hospital and call me."

"Yes, to the old lady." After all, Gao Yichen failed to control his hand. He rubbed it on xiangnuan's head twice, but he didn't dare to be greedy. "Come on, drive carefully."

"Don't worry, I'm driving steadily. You hurry in. You can't blow if you have a fever. I'll see you again tomorrow. "

"Tomorrow is new year's Eve. Don't run around." Little fool, you really treat him like a child! "Besides, if you go on like this, I won't let you go."