Sitting up in shock in a dying illness

The driver's bodyguard came in time, and Min Jiangxi was not affected by this incident. When he came to Qin's house, Uncle Chang stood at the door to greet him as always, and sent him to the second floor before leaving.

Min Jiangxi enters Qin Jiading's room, habitually opens the curtains in the living room, knocks at the door of his bedroom, and after a long time, someone answers. He briefly says, "Come in."

Min Jiangxi pushed the door and entered. The room was dark. She immediately became alert. She thought that the smelly boy was going to do something. But she looked at him intently. It was someone who hadn't got up yet.

Min Jiangxi opened the curtains first, then walked to the bedside and asked in a probing voice: "What tricks are you playing today?"

Qin Jiading pulled the quilt very high, exposing only the part above his nose. He closed his eyes and said slowly, "No class, go away."

The voice was obviously weak, and Min Jiangxi's face changed slightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Jiading did not say a word. She hesitated for two seconds. She reached out and poked Liu Haile out of his forehead and stuck it on. He seemed to be shocked. He frowned and opened his eyes at the same time. She turned her head sideways and said, "What are you doing?"

Min Jiangxi withdrew his hand. "It's OK, it's not a fever."

Qin Jiading said in a bad tone, "Who let you touch me?"

Min Jiang said without changing his color, "You're not feeling well. I'll call Uncle Chang for you."

Qin Jiading was very empty. He said, "Don't worry about it. Just go away and say I don't want to go to class today."

When Min Jiangxi saw that he said two words, his face turned white. No matter how refined the child was, he couldn't pretend to be ill. She said aloud, "Why don't you say something when you feel uncomfortable? You have a family doctor. You don't need to get up and go to the hospital. Let the doctor come to see you."

Qin Jiading frowned and replied with a white face, "Don't you bother me? I told you not to mind."

Can she talk less nonsense and let him talk less?

Min Jiangxi stood by the bed and stared at him for a few seconds. "Are you afraid of injection or medicine?"

Qin Jiading closed his eyes and expressed his feelings with his puckered facial features.

Min Jiangxi asked, "You were fine the day before yesterday. What have you done these days?"

Qin Jiading ignored her. She turned and walked out, only two steps away. Behind her came the voice of the smelly boy: "Where are you going?"

Min Jiangxi turned around and said, "Go find Uncle Chang."

Qin Jiading sat up in fright in his dying illness and said with a white face, "If you dare to talk too much, I promise you will never stay at my house!"

Min Jiangxi looked at him. He thought she would be angry, but she gently dropped the corner of her lips and said, "Lie down quickly. I'm afraid you'll faint in the next second."

Qin Jiading refused to lie down with his body propped up. His face became more white and his eyes were red.

She said aloud, "I won't tell Uncle Chang or call a doctor. Go to sleep. I'm leaving."

Seeing Min Jiangxi leave, Qin Jiading falls down again. He is dizzy. He still sees stars when his eyes are closed. He is dying of pain.

In a daze, someone called him, "classmate Qin."

Qin Jiading thought he was hearing things. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Min Jiangxi standing by the bed.

"Why haven't you left yet?" He had no strength, and his voice seemed weak.

Min Jiangxi pulled a chair and sat down. He took a tray from the bedside table next to him and lowered it to show him, "Get up and eat something. Do you want to eat fruit porridge or vegetable cake first? This cold dish is delicious..."

Qin Jiading glanced at him. The vegetable cake was golden and two plates of small dishes were green. He didn't know how many kinds of fruits were put in the porridge. They were colorful... He was upset and repelled, but somehow it was appetizing.

Min Jiangxi spent a week with him, and almost saw him through. She put down the tray and raised her hand to help him up. Qin Jiading immediately frowned, "You're not needed."

With these words, he propped up like a 120 year old body and sat up with difficulty. Min Jiangxi helped him put on a pillow and handed the tray to him. "You can take whatever you want."

Qin Jiading did not start immediately, but stared at her and asked, "Did you tell someone?"

Min Jiangxi said, "No."

"Then where did you get it?"

Min Jiangxi said, "I did it." To his disbelieving eyes, she said frankly, "I went downstairs to tell Uncle Chang that the new problem you gave me today was cooking. Uncle Chang had no doubt."

Qin Jiading could not see the flaw, so he could only ask: "Really?"

Min Jiangxi said, "Even if I go to your backyard to farm tomorrow, as long as you let me, there will be no one in your family who doesn't believe me." Qin Jiading picked up the bowl reluctantly and drank a mouthful of fruit porridge. There are apples, pears, strawberries, kiwi fruits and oranges in the porridge. Not only the color is beautiful, but also the taste is sweet and sour. He wanted to make a few sarcasm, but he was stunned

There is no chance.

Min Jiangxi sat next to him and said casually, "How can you not tell others when you are ill? You should also tell your father if you don't tell outsiders, otherwise you will have a headache. He can't blame everyone?"

Qin Jiading said, "He is not at home."

Min Jiangxi said, "Just call him back."

Qin Jiading bowed his head and said, "You want to see him, don't you?"

Min Jiangxi was unexpectedly speechless. He smiled and said, "Go, go, go, when I didn't say it." Qin Jiading finished all the fruit porridge in one breath, which made him feel a little stronger. He didn't have enough to eat. Then he ate vegetable cakes, and served Minjiang Xieli's small cold dishes, which became more and more delicious. He doesn't doubt who made the meal, the family chef

I have never done this before, and I dare not give it to him with a small porcelain plate set for coaxing children. Qin Jiading caught a glimpse of Min Jiangxi taking out a convenience note and a neutral pen from his bag, writing down a series of numbers and putting them on the bedside table. He looked up and said, "I have classes in the afternoon, so I can't stay here with you. If you need me for anything, please

I'll call. "

Qin Jiading stole a glance, and then found that it had been an hour and a half. He looked down, and said unconcerned, "Come on, I can do anything for you."

Min Jiangxi got up, smiled quietly and said, "After eating, get a good sleep and get up."

When he came downstairs, Uncle Chang hurried to meet him and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Min Jiangxi said, "Yes."

Uncle Chang said gratefully, "Thanks to Miss Min, he took the time to grind the medicine and kiss the kitchen..."

Min Jiangxi smiled and said, "It's all right. Next time he gets cold while swimming, you will use this method to deal with him."

Uncle Chang saw Min Jiangxi out and said, "You can't persuade him to listen."

Out of the door, Min Jiang said, "Go back. I'm leaving."

Uncle Chang smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Miss Min. See you tomorrow." Sitting in the Bentley car, Min Jiangxi was lost in thought. He thought about the huge house of Qin's family and the people who served seven or eight people, but he couldn't even take care of his children when they were ill. It was not careless, but he didn't know at all. Qin Jiading's capriciousness was one of them. In the final analysis,

It's the negligence of relatives. In recent years, she hasn't seen Qin Zhan.