stonecrandall Chapter 342
Chapter 342
Not long after eating, Shen Feng fell asleep unconsciously.
People with fever are already prone to drowsiness, and the antipyretic medicine infused also has the side effect of making people sleepy, so Shen Feng slept exceptionally early today.
After Jiang Wanwan threw away the takeaway box, when she came back, she saw Shen Feng lying on the bed and sleeping with her eyes closed.
She stepped forward, first covered Shen Feng with the quilt, and then turned off the light, thinking about lying down next to Shen Feng to rest.
But she remembered that the doctor said before that the fever-reducing effect of the infusion could only last for about eleven or twelve hours.
Shen Feng finished the infusion at four o'clock in the afternoon, and at two or three o'clock in the morning, there was a possibility that it would burn again.
Jiang Wanwan still has a strong self-awareness.
She thought that if she slept like this now, she might have to sleep until tomorrow morning.
She was quite confident in her sleep level.
But if she set an alarm clock now, she would certainly wake up in the middle of the night, but Shen Feng would also be woken up.
Jiang Wanwan thought about it, and finally decided not to sleep first.
Anyway, it's not like she hasn't stayed up all night, and she just goes to bed at two or three o'clock, which is a small matter.
Jiang Wanwan lay beside Shen Feng and started watching it with her mobile phone.
It's just that short videos, novels, and Weibo that used to look very interesting are now very annoying to watch in Jiang Wanwan's eyes.
She turned off her mobile phone and lay on her side again, looking at Shen Feng who was asleep beside her.
Listening to Shen Feng's breathing sound, Jiang Wanwan's annoyed heart gradually calmed down.
After twelve o'clock in the evening, Jiang Wanwan basically touched Shen Feng's body temperature every once in a while.
Afraid of waking Shen Feng up, Jiang Wanwan didn't dare to push too hard.
Sometimes she wasn't sure if Shen Feng had a fever or not, so she leaned over and used her forehead to Shen Feng's forehead, carefully probing it.
By three o'clock, Shen Feng still didn't have a fever.
But Jiang Wanwan still couldn't rest assured.
She was afraid that as soon as she fell asleep, Shen Feng began to have a fever.
In the end, Jiang Wanwan stayed up until about four o'clock.
When she touched Shen Feng's forehead again, she found that Shen Feng's body temperature seemed to be high again.
Jiang Wanwan hurriedly brought the thermometer, and then gently woke up Shen Feng and asked Shen Feng to test the temperature.
Shen Feng may have been a little confused, and he didn't open his eyes much when he woke up, so he was at the mercy of Jiang Wanwan.
Thirty-eight degrees five.
Shen Feng had a fever again.
Jiang Wanwan hurriedly found the antipyretic medicine that the doctor had put down, poured the water and fed it to Shen Feng.
She remembered that the doctor said that she would sweat after taking this medicine, so she had to cover Shen Feng with a quilt and cover the sweat out.
Otherwise, if you get cold from the wind after sweating, it will be even worse for Shen Feng's body.
Jiang Wanwan took the quilt again and covered it with Shen Feng.
It didn't take long for Shen Feng's body to sweat.
Shen Feng may also feel that his body is hot, and he doesn't know if he is waking up and making a fuss, or struggling in a dream, trying to lift the quilt.
Jiang Wanwan rarely saw such a Shen Feng.
He's like a kid now, and he doesn't have that smile that reassures her.
He is now a little willful and a little disobedient.
"Fengzi, bear with it, bear with it again..."
Looking at Shen Feng like this, Jiang Wanwan also felt distressed.
But there is no way, now is the time for the effect of the medicine to attack, and the sweat on Shen Feng's body makes him lift the quilt, and he will definitely get cold.
Jiang Wanwan finally leaned over and hugged Shen Feng, so that he couldn't struggle too much.
Then he kissed Shen Feng's forehead again, and said softly: "Good, Fengzi, good..."
His struggles were much smaller.
Slowly, Shen Feng may have fallen asleep again, and his breathing became stable again.
Jiang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.
She tested Shen Feng's temperature again.
Indeed, it has already fallen.
After a while, Jiang Wanwan specially searched the Internet to see if she could wipe her sweat after sweating with a fever.
After all, Shen Feng was sweating all over his body now, and it was definitely uncomfortable to sleep like this.
After seeing that the Internet said that you could wipe off the sweat with a dry towel or a warm towel, Jiang Wanwan immediately poured warm water and soaked the towel.
After soaking the towel hot and wringing it to the extent that it did not drip, Jiang Wanwan carefully took the towel and put her hand into the quilt.
She didn't dare to lift the quilt to wipe her sweat - she didn't know as much as Shen Feng and knew how to take care of people.
She could only do what she felt safe, even if it was troublesome and stupid, as long as she was good to Shen Feng.
Wiping sweat through the quilt is troublesome.
Jiang Wanwan is pregnant now, and her physical fitness is not as good as before.
Shen Feng was lying there with a young man, and it was really not easy for Jiang Wanwan to fiddle with him.
And I don't know if it's a matter of staying up late, Jiang Wanwan always feels that the feeling of morning sickness is particularly obvious now.
She ran to the toilet several times, but she didn't vomit much because she didn't eat much at night.
After vomiting, she came back to wipe Shen Feng's body.
After tossing back and forth a few times, Shen Feng may have heard the sound as well.
With the fever subsided, he opened his eyes, and his expression was obviously much more normal.
When he saw that in the middle of the night, Jiang Wanwan was helping him wipe the sweat on his body, and his busy forehead was covered with sweat.
Shen Feng's heart felt as if it had been smashed hard.
Shen Feng is a person who rarely cries.
Even if there are tears, eight hundred years have been almost gone.
But now, he couldn't help but want to cry.
"Brother Evening..."
Shen Feng said softly.
Jiang Wanwan, who had been busy before, only realized that Shen Feng had woken up at this time.
She raised her head, looked at Shen Feng and said, "Are you awake, how do you feel now?"
Shen Feng had already stretched out his hand and pulled her to the bed.
He hugged her tightly, as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world.
"I'm sorry, obviously I said that I would take care of you, and I obviously thought that I wouldn't let you suffer a little more, but now..."
Wanwan is pregnant now, and it should be the time when she is most favored.
Now he has to stay up all night without sleeping, staying up all night to take care of him.
Shen Feng only felt that when he had a high fever before, he was not as uncomfortable as he is now.
Listening to Shen Feng's whisper in his ear, Jiang Wanwan gently rubbed Shen Feng with her head.
said slowly in a gentle tone:
"You should say I'm sorry, see if you dare to care so much about yourself next time."
"Remember, your late brother is a very lazy and lazy person, you can't let her worry about you so much in the future, okay?"
"Hmm..."
"Don't take it too seriously, we are husband and wife, you love me more than me, and I love you more than you." "
Well
, I said that I was a little crying bag, and your eight-hundred-year-old crying bag is not far behind." "
Hmm..."
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Hmm. "