Husband's Crazy Love

Jian Xi originally thought that the next few days would be about the same as the previous two days. Very soon, they would be able to return to their respective homes. Who would have thought that the next morning...    

    

When Qu Yichen woke up and found that he was tightly hugged by Jian Xi just like before, he was still laughing secretly. He raised his head and looked at Jian Xi frowning slightly. Qu Yichen thought that Jian Xi had a nightmare and looked at Jian Xi who had not woken up yet. Qu Yichen let go of one of the hands that was hugging Jian Xi and stretched out his finger. He wanted to calm Jian Xi's furrowed brows, but he had just touched Jian Xi's forehead. Qu Yichen found that Jian Xi's body temperature was somewhat abnormal, especially high.    

    

He placed his entire palm on Jian Xi's forehead, and the temperature became even more obvious.    

    

No wonder he felt a little hot when he woke up this morning. He even had signs of sweating. It turned out that he was holding an iron stove!    

    

"Jian Xi, Jian Xi, wake up!"    

    

Qu Yichen reached out and grabbed Jian Xi's shoulder to shake it. Jian Xi not only did not wake up, but also did not wake up. Instead, she seemed to be in more pain. Her frown deepened. When he touched her again, he realized that it was not only the temperature of her forehead that was high. His whole body was like a red-hot iron stick, very hot.    

    

He did not have time to think and pulled Jian Xi's hands away from his neck. However, the more he pulled, the tighter Jian Xi hugged him. The little girl who did not seem to have much strength actually tightly held onto him and did not let go.    

    

"Jian Xi! Wake up!"    

    

Qu Yichen called softly, but Jian Xi did not have any reaction. She wanted to use brute force to pull Jian Xi's hands away, but she was afraid that she would accidentally hurt her.    

    

"Jian Xi, let go. If you don't let go, I will not be able to get up."    

    

Qu Yichen struggled to lie down with Jian Xi and kept telling Jian Xi. He didn't know if it was because of his voice or because of what he said. Jian Xi unconsciously relaxed her strength. Qu Yichen then pulled Jian Xi's hands away. He carefully put it under the covers.    

    

After waking up, Qu Yichen did not even have time to put on his shoes before he hurriedly ran into the bathroom. He dipped the towel in the cold water and ran back to the room. He placed the cold wet towel on Jian Xi's forehead. The sudden cold feeling on her forehead made Jian Xi feel very comfortable. Her furrowed brows also relaxed.    

    

Even so, Qu Yichen still could not relax. Jian Xi's body temperature was still very high. It was so high that it was hot, and her sudden high fever was also very strange. He was not a doctor, so there was a limit to what he could do. He did not care about his image as he had just woken up. He hurriedly ran to the glass door. He asked the guards outside to look for the doctor.    

    

Very soon, the doctor came over to check and confirm that Jian Xi had a high fever and was already isolated. The sudden fever made people worry whether Jian Xi was infected or not!    

    

"It is still not confirmed whether she is infected or not. Mr. Qu does not need to worry so much." Maybe the doctor who treated Jian Xi saw Qu Yichen's worry and said to Qu Yichen before he left.    

    

Qu Yichen forced a smile at the doctor and did not say anything. It was not a good sign to suddenly have a high fever at the tip of the wind!    

    

The doctor also knew that his words would not be of much use to comfort him, so he did not say anything else. "If there is a problem, call me at any time."    

    

"Trouble!"    

    

Sitting by the bed, he looked at Jian Xi's uncomfortable appearance. Qu Yichen could not help feeling a little sad in his heart. He changed the cold wet towel on Jian Xi's forehead from time to time. On one hand, he wanted her to recover from her fever as soon as possible. On the other hand, he could also make her feel better.    

    

Jian Xi did not know how long she had slept for. She only felt uncomfortable all over her body. Her throat felt as if it was burning and her head was about to explode. She wanted to hit the wall and break free from the pain. But he couldn't break free! When she opened her eyes with all her strength, she saw Qu Yichen sitting by the bed and looking at her with a worried expression.    

    

His hand was still covered with needles, and he felt uncomfortable all over. "What's wrong with me?"    

    

"You have a high fever!"    

    

Qu Yichen held a cup of warm water and found a cotton swab to wet it. He first wet Jian Xi's dry lips before he helped Jian Xi up and fed her water. In one breath, Jian Xi drank more than half a cup of water. Only then did she feel that the burning sadness in her throat eased a little.    

    

"Do you still want more?" Qu Yichen asked.    

    

Jian Xi shook her head. Although drinking water could reduce the burning sensation in her throat, it did not cure the symptoms and did not cure the root of the problem. Moreover, it was not good to drink too much water at once. It could easily cause nausea under the stomach.    

    

"Do you feel better?"    

    

Jian Xi nodded.    

    

"You really scared me." Qu Yichen said. "When I wake up early in the morning, my whole body is like a furnace."    

    

"I didn't think that it would suddenly start burning." Jian Xi said very apologetically. Yesterday, she clearly felt that her body was very healthy and did not feel any discomfort.    

    

"Silly girl!" Qu Yichen reached out and picked up the towel on Jian Xi's forehead. He put it on another side and said. "Don't think too much. Have a good rest and get better quickly."    

    

Jian Xi encouraged Qu Yichen with a smile.    

    

"There is porridge in the kitchen. You must be hungry. I will bring it over." As he spoke, Qu Yichen stood up and left the room.    

    

Jian Xi felt warm in her heart as she looked at Qu Yichen's back. It was said that when one was sick, one could feel loneliness and loneliness the most. It felt really good to have someone to rely on at this time.    

    

Very soon, Qu Yichen returned from the kitchen with a bowl of porridge in his hand. He held a pillow and supported Jian Xi to lean against it. Then, he sat by the side and held a bowl. Because the porridge had just come out of the pot and was still steaming. Qu Yichen blew on it in one breath and prepared to cool it down. He reached his hand to Jian Xi's mouth. He fed it to her.    

    

Jian Xi felt a little embarrassed when she saw Qu Yichen's meticulous manner. Although she felt uncomfortable all over, she did not feel weak all over. She stretched out her hands, wanting to take the porridge from Qu Yichen's hands, and said.    

    

"I will do it myself!"    

    

"You are sick now. Listen to me!" Qu Yichen dodged Jian Xi's hand and said firmly.    

    

Jian Xi still wanted to say something, but Qu Yichen gave her a look. Jian Xi had to listen to him, so she compromised. Although she was a little embarrassed, she saw that Qu Yichen seemed to be disobedient and could not do it. Seeing Jian Xi obediently eat it, Qu Yichen deliberately pretended to be serious. He also laughed! He carefully fed Jian Xi the porridge.    

    

Even so, perhaps it was because Xianyu rarely took care of people like this, but Qu Yichen was really very careful. He still made Jian Xi accidentally get burned by the porridge a few times. Although Jian Xi did not say anything, Qu Yichen could tell from the change in expression on her face.    

    

"Isn't it too hot?" Qu Yichen asked.    

    

"It's fine! It's just a little heat." In fact, Jian Xi felt her tongue go numb from the heat. However, it was rare for Qu Yichen to take care of her so carefully. Jian Xi was worried that he would say it out loud. Not only would he be worried, he would also feel very guilty, so he endured it.    

    

Qu Yichen thought in his heart, Jian Xi really did not know how to lie. It was so hot that her brows were tightly knitted. The expression on her face was conflicted, but she was worried that he would still force a smile and say that it was okay. Qu Yichen knew very well in his heart, but he didn't expose Jian Xi. Instead, he put more effort into blowing the porridge away before feeding it to Jian Xi. After that, the situation of his tongue being burned was almost gone.