Wound Infection

In the middle of the night, when Jiara fell into a drowsy sleep, the alarm clock rang. She sat up reflexively, turned off her brain clock, then put on her slippers and walked to Jie's room.

When he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor specifically explained that if Jie insisted that he was not worthy of nursing, then she should always pay attention to whether he had a fever.

Arriving at Jie's room, Jiara gently opened the door. Jie's bedroom is often unlocked, so he also asked Jiara's bedroom to not be locked, so that it would be more convenient for him to find her in the middle of the night if he had something to do. This was his reason. Walking into Jie's bedroom, his bedroom is very large, with a study outside and his sleeping place inside.

"Ai'er!" Ji Ai'er was startled when she heard Jie calling her, but turned around and saw that his eyes were still closed, so he was talking in sleep. Unexpectedly, he didn't even let her take a rest while sleeping.

But soon Jiara found something was wrong, because Jie's forehead was as hot as a stove. She realized right away that Ji-eun must have infected the wound.

"Jin, Jien." Jiara hastily nudged Jien, trying to wake him up, and they must go to the hospital immediately. But Jie's eyes are still closed, and his forehead is deeply locked. It can be seen that he must be very uncomfortable.

"Butler, butler." Jiara rushed downstairs to find the butler. She needed someone to help, otherwise she would definitely not be able to carry Jie.

Soon after the housekeeper found out about the situation, he asked the servants and the driver to help carry Jie downstairs to the hospital. Sitting in the car, Jiara kept praying that Jie would be fine.

"He needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days, you go through the hospitalization procedures first." After the doctor finished the examination, he came out and said to them. The butler went to go through the formalities, while Jiara stayed in the ward and watched Jie.

Looking at Jie who was on a drip and fell asleep peacefully. Jiara can finally relax her hanging heart and take a rest. She held Jie's right hand and fell asleep beside the bed. . .

Jiara started to have a dream she often had:

The sky is full of stars, twinkling and twinkling, very beautiful. Suddenly one fell down, drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and then disappeared under the horizon. She kept walking and walking, looking for the fallen star, but each time she woke up before she could find it. This time is no exception.

Jiara's holding hand suddenly tugged and woke her up.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Jiara opened her eyes, stood up, and asked Jie.

"This is a hospital!" Jie frowned displeased when he realized that he was lying in the hospital.

The place he hated the most since he was a child was the hospital, so he never wanted to be hospitalized. This was the first time he was forced to come in.

"You had a high fever last night, so we had no choice but to send you to the hospital." At that time, Jiara forgot that Ji clan had a private doctor. "How do you feel today?" She said as she touched his forehead, and it didn't feel hot anymore.

"I want to drink water." Jie wanted to sit up, but failed due to his general weakness.

"Don't move, I'll help you!" Jiara was afraid that he would use his left hand to support himself in order to sit up.

"Help me sit up, I'm not paralyzed!" Jie yelled. Unexpectedly, Jie, who was sick, was still so domineering.

Jiara knows his character too well. If she doesn't help him to sit up, he will definitely try her best to sit up by himself. So she did as he wanted, he was really as heavy as a cow, Jiara felt when she was helping him.