The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

Pei Zigui's wet clothes had been taken off and he had changed into a clean and refreshing pair of pajamas, which were personally changed for him by Jiang Ruoli when Assistant Mo went to buy medicine.

Jiang Ruoli carefully read the drug instructions from top to bottom, not missing any punctuation mark. After hesitating for a moment, he called Xie Youran just to be on the safe side.

As soon as the other end picked up the phone, he said something very strange: "Hey, Miss, what's wrong with calling me so late at night? Is your husband not at home?"

Jiang Ruoli slowly told the name of the medicine on the box, "Have you heard of this medicine?"

Xie Youran's tone became more serious: "You have a fever? Where is Pei Zigui?"

"He's still having a fever. He started having a fever in the evening. How many pills should I give him now?"

"..."

Xie Youran carefully told Jiang Ruoli how to take the medicine, how often to take it, and taught him a lot of physical methods to reduce the temperature. At the end, he seemed to be still worried and added:

"If it doesn't work, take him to the hospital."

"Thank you." Jiang Ruoli hung up the phone "coldly".

She took two antipyretic pills and put them next to Pei Zigui's mouth.

"Pei Zigui, take the antipyretic medicine first."

The man on the bed opened his eyes slightly and jokingly asked, "Is it okay not to take medicine?"

Pei Zigui didn't like taking medicine. He usually just endured any minor ailments and they went away. Fortunately, he was in good health and rarely got sick.

Knowing this, Assistant Mote gave the medicine to Jiang Ruoli. In ancient times, our ancestors encouraged people to study, and now my wife encourages people to take medicine.

Sure enough, Jiang Ruoli directly pressed the medicine to the man's lips and said in a firm tone, "No."

The pill pried open Pei Zigui's mouth under the action of external force, and continued to push in. But he was not proactive at all.

Jiang Ruoli said tenderly: "Hubby, be obedient and eat it to get better."

"Look, I even boiled some hot water for you."

She picked up the glass beside the bed and said in a soft voice, "I'm tired of lifting it."

Jiang Ruoli coaxed Pei Zigui as if he were a child. It should be said that she had never coaxed a child before.

Pei Zigui watched Jiang Ruoli purposefully act like a spoiled child towards him, his eyes, red from the fever, filled with smiles. It was great that someone began to care about him.

The eldest lady acts like a spoiled child, and if she fails to achieve her goal after more than three sentences, she will become angry and lose her temper.

"What are you laughing at? Open your mouth!"

Jiang Ruoli put down the cup in a bad mood, fiercely opened Pei Zigui's mouth, and forced two pills into his mouth. In the end, he did not allow him to spit it out. After helping him up, he picked up the cup again and gulped down two mouthfuls without saying a word.

The sick tiger looked helpless and cooperated lovingly with the jumping little fox.

You're done!

Jiang Ruoli breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, but was grabbed from behind by Pei Zigui.

No one knew where a person with a high fever got so much strength. Jiang Ruoli turned around and fell straight onto the bed.

The moment she touched the quilt, the man held her chest tightly.

"Wife, sleep with me."

The low and hoarse voice was weak, making it hard for people to refuse. Jiang Ruoli propped up one arm and raised his body, explaining: "Can you let me take a shower first?"

After coming down from the mountain, she was busy taking care of Pei Zigui. She hurriedly changed into clean clothes at his insistence, and had no time to take a shower. Now she felt that her whole body was covered with dirt, and there was a smell of grass stained with soil.

Pei Zigui was determined not to let go. He continued to hold Jiang Ruoli with his arms, and his breath was particularly hot: "It's not dirty, I don't mind."

"I mind! If you don't let go, I will take your life while you are sick!!!"

I don't know what happened, but when I got sick, I felt like a kid in kindergarten. Difficult! If she didn't feel sorry for him, she would have been angry a long time ago. How can you not let people take a bath?

snort!

It’s not like you won’t come back after taking a shower.

"I……"

Jiang Ruoli wanted to talk, but his breathing gradually calmed down. Perhaps because he was too tired and had taken medicine, he felt sleepy and closed his eyes again.

Jiang Ruoli tiptoed out of his arms, without even putting on her slippers, and ran into the bathroom. After a hearty bath, she felt resurrected when she came out of the bathroom.

He adjusted the boiled water to a suitable drinking temperature and poured it into a thermos cup. He then notified the hotel front desk to bring a few ice packs to put in the refrigerator. Only then did Jiang Ruoli slowly return to bed.

As soon as she touched the bed sheet, Pei Zigui held her in his arms. The man still had his eyes closed, but he seemed to have a third eye and could accurately sense her presence.

It felt like being embraced by a stove. This feeling was not very good, but Jiang Ruoli did not push Pei Zigui away. She turned around, rested her head softly on Pei Zigui's chest, rubbing it gently.

Her fingers brushed across the small mole on the man's collarbone. Usually, the man would grab her restless little hand at this time, but this time, he didn't.

Her voice sounded a little depressed: "You have to get better soon."