This was the first time Shen Shuangjian had ever heard someone say something like, "You're unlucky."
Because of her health condition, Shen Shuangjian seen a lot of sympathy and sighs, and has also experienced being treated as an expensive and fragile item, with people keeping their distance for fear of getting involved and causing trouble.
But no one has ever told him that he got sick because others weren't careful enough.
You get sick because no one else takes good care of you.
"Yeah," Yu Sheng suddenly said. "This isn't just an unlucky or embarrassing thing; it's actually quite heartbreaking."
Lin Weiluo smiled and glanced at him, then nodded in agreement. "But the fact that you can say it shows that Shuangjian is very strong. When I was little, I would cry every time I took medicine when I was sick."
Gu Xuanlin: "I've cried too."
Shen Shuangjian that he didn't want to stay any longer; he didn't want the conversation to continue to fall into an awkward silence because of his poor eloquence.
So, a few minutes later, Shen Shuangjian returned from the campfire by the sea to the quiet cabin, and Xie Jinghui naturally followed her back.
Shen Shuangjian had slept for a long time during the day, so even though it was time for her to sleep and Shen Shuangjian listless, she couldn't fall asleep right away.
Fortunately, Xie Jinghui remembered the movie Shen Shuangjian hadn't finished watching last time, so he held the tablet in one hand and put his arm around Shen Shuangjian with the other, accompanying her Shen Shuangjian watch the movie, which was not even halfway through.
The movie's plot didn't have many twists and turns, nor were there any intense fight scenes, so before the movie even ended, Xie Jinghui discovered that Shen Shuangjian had already fallen asleep.
The person in my arms was breathing very lightly, and even when asleep, they were very quiet. Their delicate and beautiful eyes were serene, like a piece of smooth, white jade.
Xie Jinghui, but couldn't help reaching out to tentatively stroke a strand of hair on Shen Shuangjian's cheek.
The person, who was always a light sleeper, clearly felt the touch. He frowned slightly, but only subconsciously snuggled closer to Xie Jinghui's arms.
Xie Jinghui's worst fears came true; in the middle of the night, Shen Shuangjian suddenly developed a low-grade fever.
At first, Xie Jinghui thought it was due to the change in environment and the wind at night that caused her fever. However, after the accompanying medical team came to check on her, they realized that it was a low-grade fever caused by gastroenteritis.
Shen Shuangjian was clearly quite exhausted; her stomach ached slightly, and she hugged the toilet, wanting to vomit, but because she hadn't eaten much, she could only dry heave.
The repeated ordeals and discomfort left Shen Shuangjian in sweat. She wanted to take a bath, but because she was too weak from her illness and afraid of catching a cold, she had to endure it.
Finally, after struggling until dawn, Shen Shuangjian finally recovered from the worst of the ordeal and fell asleep, her face pale.
Shen Shuangjian's news of Shen Sixian's illness did not escape his notice; he received the news two hours after Shen Sixian Shen Shuangjian ill.
Xie Jinghui was busy taking care of Shen Shuangjian at the time and didn't have time to reply, so he didn't reply until dawn.
The phone rang quickly, Xie Jinghui answered it from a distance from the bedside, speaking very softly.
How long will it take for you to fly back?
Shen Sixian spoke concisely, only wanting to know Shen Shuangjian's physical condition and how much longer she needed to recover before she could fly back to the Capital.
"Not now. We need to wait at least 36 hours after the fever subsides before we can set off," Xie Jinghui said truthfully, without concealing anything or delaying the process.
"Come back as soon as the time is up. If you're still of any use, bring the person back to me."
Shen Sixian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
He had nothing to say to Xie Jinghui, nor did he want to question him about how he had taken care of Shen Shuangjian, because saying anything more would just be a waste of time.
He already knew about Shen Shuangjian's condition: gastroenteritis caused by an unbalanced diet, with a low-grade fever and mild gastritis.
The culprit was probably that bowl of ice cream from earlier that day.
Scolding Xie Jinghui was pointless; Shen Sixian regretted that he hadn't thought to stop Shen Shuangjian during the day, instead focusing on Xie Jinghui's audacity instead of taking it seriously.
He now only hopes that Xie Jinghui can still be of some use and bring the person back safely.
Shen Shuangjian sudden illness any longer; once the other guests on the recording found out, the viewers in the live stream would definitely know as well.
Because there were no cameras in Shen Shuangjian's room, no one knew the extent of his illness, and the production team only told the audience that he had a cold.
Shen Shuangjian's Weibo account has always been as if it doesn't exist, leaving countless viewers and fans frantic with worry, but they can only express their anxiety in the live stream.
[I'm speechless, I'm speechless, I'm speechless! My wife is sick again! Xie Jinghui, what kind of mistress are you?!]
[No, I only have this one wife, please don't let her die.]
[ Xie Jinghui, what are you good for?!]
[... I'm sorry, I suddenly realized that maybe it's because I took Xie Jinghui that I have a fever...]
[????]
[I just said yesterday that I get sick easily, and today I am sick. This episode is most in line with my character...]
[I used to always tell my friends that my wife was a cold, delicate, and sickly beauty. I always thought I was attracted to that type of woman, but now that my wife is actually sick, I'm not happy at all.]
[Waaaaah, Shen Shuangjian you're safe and sound. If you're happy, you and Xie Jinghui public with your relationship, I can accept that.]
[???]
[The cunning CP fans.]
[No, I just checked her profile, she's a die-hard fan...]
[??? no?!]
[As expected, this is the value of our Huijian; even solo fans think that if it's officially announced, the person will definitely be Xie Jinghui.]
[The value of a die-hard fan only being able to break down for their real sister-in-law is still increasing.]
Is that the important thing? Isn't the important thing that my wife is sick again?
[Hey, are you really that sober, you harpy fan?]
[Even though Shuangjian's my wife who's sick, why do I feel like I can't eat or drink, I'm restless, and I feel like I'm about to die?]
[Perhaps concern leads to confusion.]
[Don't listen to her nonsense. She posted a picture on her homepage this morning of herself having a braised pork knuckle over rice for breakfast.]
[You bastard...]
[I'm the only one who really can't eat anything; all I can think about is my wife looking uncomfortable, sob sob.]
[I also.]
Shen Shuangjian slept until noon before slowly waking up. As soon as he woke up, he couldn't help but frown because of the soreness and weakness in his body.
" Zhizhi."
Xie Jinghui immediately noticed that Shen Shuangjian awake. He reached out and tentatively touched Shen Shuangjian her temperature. Seeing that her temperature remained normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Are you still feeling unwell? Are you hungry?
Shen Shuangjian sat up in bed with his help, leaned against the headboard, and slowly shook her head in response to his concern.
Xie Jinghui always remembered the doctor's instructions. Even if Shen Shuangjian unconscious, he would wake Shen Shuangjian at noon and give him his medicine.
"You can't take medicine on an empty stomach. Have some porridge first, then take your medicine, okay?"