"Mom." Ning Zhi's blushing face turned even redder when she faced Mother Lu's doubtful eyes, "I have a cold, and Lu Jue is going to accompany me to the hospital."

She pushed Lu Jue secretly, but he lowered his head and blinked blankly, unable to accept her suggestion at all.

"Have a cold? Is it serious?" Mother Lu was also worried.

"Just a little dizzy."

"Do you have a fever?" Mother Lu saw that Ning Zhi's face was red, as if she had a fever.

Ning Zhi nodded.

Mother Lu quickly put down the vase on the coffee table, walked over to check the temperature on Ningzhi's forehead, "It's a little hot, Xiaojue, you should take Xiaozhi to the hospital quickly."

Lu Jue nodded solemnly, then hugged Ning Zhi, turned around and walked out.

Mother Lu stood there, with a look of emotion, that her son would take care of his sick daughter-in-law.

Mother Lu couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and took a picture of her son's leaving back and sent it to the circle of friends: The daughter-in-law was sick today, and the son took her to the hospital.

It took only a few seconds for the message to be sent, and likes appeared one after another.

Father Lu, who was on a business trip, was the first to like it.

Lu Yuanyuan also liked: My brother is getting more and more sensible.

Lin Tiantian also liked it. She was very happy when she saw the news of Ning Zhi's illness and wanted to comment. However, she saw that in the photo, in addition to Lu Jue's tall back, there was also Ning Zhi dàng in the air. The two slender legs in white.

Obviously, Ning Zhi was being held by Lu Jue.

Lin Tiantian could see that pantothenic acid, only a fool like Lu Jue regarded Ning Zhi as a treasure, and a blind eyed person like Lu's mother still happily watched her son treat Ning Zhi well.

None of them knew that Ning Zhi would leave the Lu family in the future, Lu Jue was lying ill in bed, but Ning Zhi smiled at the other men.

When she went to the hospital, Ning Zhi's fever became worse. After the doctor's visit, she needed an drip.

Lu Jue had been with her the whole time. He sat beside him, watching the needle plunge into the back of Ning Zhixuebai's hand. His eyes were full of panic and distress, and he bowed his head and gave her a whimper.

Ning Zhi twitched the corners of his lips, he couldn't feel the pain himself, but he was worried that she would.

Lu Jue was wearing a red sportswear, with clear eyebrows and worry on his face. His dark eyes kept staring at Ning Zhi.

Even the nurses not far away looked envious. What kind of fairy boyfriend is this, handsome and caring.

"I know if it hurts or not."

"I know whether to drink water or not."

"Zhizhi can sleep with me."

...

The little nerd turned into a small talker, and his eyes were full of knowledge.

Ning Zhi couldn't help pinching his face with the other hand, "Don't worry, I'm fine, just hold me tight."

It might be the first time she saw her sick, Lu Jue was very worried about her, and Ning Zhi could feel his panic.

Lu Jue nodded and put his big hand gently around Ning Zhi's waist. He calmed down and looked at Ning Zhi for a while, then to see if the potion had finished dripping.

Once the potion is finished, knowing will be fine.

By the time I returned to Lu's house from the hospital, it was already noon.

Ning Zhi took the medicine and began to feel sleepy. She fell asleep on the bed with dizziness and was just about to fall asleep when a warm feeling came, as if something had got into her bed.

She opened her eyes and met the wet black eyes in front of her.

"What's wrong?" Ning Zhi's nasal voice was heavy, not unpleasant at all, but a bit more lazy.

Her hand accidentally touched the warm chest, Ning Zhi reacted bluntly that it felt wrong, she lowered her head to look under the quilt, and suddenly found that Lu Jue was not wearing any clothes.

"Where's your clothes?" Ning Zhi said in surprise.

Lu Jue blinked, his ears were a little red under his short black hair, and under the quilt, his body was close to Ning Zhi, "Sweating and getting better."

Of course, Ning Zhi knew that sweating made it easier for the fever to subside, but what did it have to do with him taking off his clothes?

Lu Jue's body temperature was high, and when she got close, it seemed to be higher than that of a person with a fever. He said sincerely and sincerely: "The body is warm enough to know sweating."

Ning Zhi:  …

"Where did you learn it?" Who taught him to use his body to keep her warm and make her sweat?

Lu Jue was very honest. He picked up the mobile phone next to him and opened the webpage to show her, a bit like offering a treasure.

Ning Zhi looked at the content of the male protagonist's way of helping the female protagonist to reduce the fever. She saw that her face was hot, and she quickly put the phone aside.

Ning Zhi stretched out her hand and pinched Lu Jue's ear, biting her teeth, she warned him, "Don't read Xiao Huáng text!"

Chapter 92

Ning Zhi saw that Lu Jue's dark eyes were blank and gān, and she couldn't help laughing.

Good guy, how did he find the colored text?

For autistic patients, their awareness of sexuality is very pure, and they are not ashamed of it. Ningzhi just mentioned him, and did not continue to preach to him.

Ning Zhi knew that Lu Jue simply wanted to reduce her fever.

"Next time, you don't need to search online. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Lu Jue nodded and replied, "Don't read the small text, ask Zhizhi."

Ning Zhi looked at his sincere eyes, and faintly felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.

She was still having a fever, covered with a quilt, and the body temperature that Lu Jue approached was too high, she kind of said

It was sultry and hot, "Go to sleep a little, my cold is not healed yet, don't get too close to me."

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