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"Do I need an injection? Or can I just take medicine?"

Wen Yuan asked the doctor directly.

When Song Yuge heard about the injection, he subconsciously sat up straight, his whole body tense, "Can we not get the injection?"

The man glanced over and saw that something was wrong with her. After a moment's thought, he guessed the reason.

He pursed his lips and turned his gaze to the doctor, "Can the medicine reduce the fever?"

The doctor was already under tremendous pressure facing Wen Yuan, so how could he dare to say no?

He nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll prescribe some medicine for you right away. After the fever goes down, make sure you keep warm. If the fever comes back, you can take another dose of the medicine."

The doctor took out the fever-reducing medicine from the medicine box and left the thermometer behind.

After giving a few instructions as usual, he hurried downstairs.

Wen Yuan didn't bother to care whether the doctor was afraid of him or not.

He remembered what the doctor had just said, that taking medicine would irritate the stomach, so it would be best to eat something warming to fill the stomach first before taking the medicine.

Wen Yuan picked up the phone again and instructed the team of nutritionists who were resting in the villa next door to prepare some light food for the patients.

Then he hung up the phone and went into the bathroom.

Song Yuge sat alone on the bed, looking at the empty bedroom, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She subconsciously wanted to find her cell phone to send a message, only to find that Wen Yuan was in such a hurry when he took her away that her cell phone fell beside the hot spring pool.

At this time, Wen Yuan walked out of the bathroom with a basin in his hand and a towel placed beside the basin.

Song Yuge was stunned for a moment, "......?"

Until Wen Yuan wet the towel with water and wrung it dry, then carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead and wiped her palms.

The movements were performed with extreme gentleness and patience.

There is also a hint of clumsiness.

But the impact is not big.

Song Yuge stared at the man in front of him in a daze.

The light in the bedroom was dim, leaving only the soft glow of a night light on the wall.

The man's outline was clear, and his worry was evident in his furrowed brows.

Looking at him so close, Song Yuge subconsciously clutched the quilt tightly and held her breath slightly.

Wen Yuan went back and forth to the bathroom several times, then left the lower bedroom.

After he left, Song Yuge lowered his eyes, a little absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not long after, Wen Yuan came back again.

This time when he came back, he also brought in a shopping bag.

His expression seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Hearing the noise, Song Yuge looked over and paused, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yuan hesitated for a few seconds before walking over and placing the shopping bag on the bedside table.

Then he spoke, "Here are the clothes prepared for you. They are all clean. Please change into them first."

Song Yuge then realized that she was still wearing a swimsuit, "..."

She suddenly felt a little hopeless, "Okay, I'll go change it right away."

I didn't even dare to take a second look at Wen Yuan's expression at this moment.

He simply reached out, grabbed the bag, and headed towards the bathroom.

Wen Yuan watched her trot in barefoot, frowned, then turned sideways, leaned over slightly, and tapped on the display screen above the bedside table.

Raise the indoor temperature a few degrees.

Even if you walk barefoot on the floor you won't catch a cold.

……

In the bathroom.

After closing the door, Song Yuge patted his chest lightly, took a deep breath, walked to the washbasin, put the bag on it, and took out the clothes inside.

After she took it out, she didn't put it on, but just compared it on her body and confirmed that it was her size.

Song Yuge was silent for a while again.

If she were still a thin person and her size was also thin, there would be no problem.

But she is still a fat woman weighing more than 190 pounds.

What skinny person would always prepare a set of oversized clothes that fat people can wear?

After Song Yuge changed, she stood in front of the mirror, looking at the pajamas that fit her perfectly and were so soft, and fell silent again.

This is definitely not a coincidence.

Just now, Wen Yuan said that it was prepared for her.

Why not prepare something else, like pajamas?

So... when was it prepared?

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Song Yuge suddenly came to his senses and looked at the closed door. "What's wrong?"

Wen Yuan's voice came from outside the door.

"Nothing, the nutritionist has prepared some food. If you're done changing, come out and eat something and take your medicine."

Song Yuge paused and said, "Okay."

She looked at the mirror in front of her, looked at herself, then turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Wen Yuan didn't leave either. He just stood by the door, his back against the wall, his eyes slightly lowered.

Song Yuge saw him as soon as she came out and was stunned for a moment, "Have you been waiting here all this time?"