Chapter 978: Indeed A Fool

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Rong Si looked down at her and said, Im not leaving. I just want to get you a gla.s.s of water and let you take your medicine. Do you know that you have a bad fever?

Staring at the handsome face in front of her, Su Jiu smiled. Yes, I know.

Rong Si pursed his lips and reached out to pinch her cheek. You know, and yet youre still smiling. Youre indeed a fool.

Su Jiu puffed out her cheeks. What else would I do but smile? Do you want me to cry?

Rong Si was speechless.

Forget it. Let her laugh. If she cries, I cant fight it.

He stood up again. Ill get you some water.

She was still holding his hand. Then come back soon.

Okay.

Rong Si quickly walked out of the ward. After learning from Auntie Zhang that Su Jiu had not eaten anything, he went to the kitchen in the hospital cafeteria. Many patients family members would borrow the kitchen here. Rong Si bought some ingredients and started to make nutritious millet porridge for Su Jiu.

Beside him, a patients family member saw him making porridge and fiddling with coriander and ginger. What are you making? he asked curiously.

Its for fever. Rong Si put the coriander leaves into the pot, along with the radish and ginger, and cooked it with brown sugar.

That person saw that Rong Si was a youth and yet his movements were very skilled. He asked curiously, How do you know this is for a fever?

I looked it up online.

Hehe Who are you making it for?

My girlfriend. Rong Sis expression didnt waver as he said the words. He continued to focus on his task as if it were perfectly natural.

Your girlfriend? Thats not easy. Youre actually making this for her yourself. Looks like youre a pretty caring guy.

Rong Si didnt say anything else. He simply concentrated on the ingredients in his hands.

He wasnt much of a caring man because, apart from his mother, he cared about only Little Jiu.

After preparing the millet porridge and ginger tea, Rong Si filled a bowl of porridge and poured a cup of warm water for Su Jiu.

Returning to the ward, he sat down on the edge of the bed and blew on a spoonful of ginger tea. When the tea was no longer scalding hot, he handed it to Su Jiu. Drink this. Itll help with your fever.

Su Jiu took a sip. It didnt taste good, but the little villain had made it for her himself.

She pretended to be unaware and asked with a smile, Big Brother, did you make this for me yourself?

Rong Si was slightly embarra.s.sed. Does it taste bad?

No, its delicious! Can you make more for me in the future? Su Jiu looked at him eagerly.

Unexpectedly, he immediately refused. No.

The answer surprised her. Why?

Because I dont want you to be sick again.

Rong Si answered seriously. As Su Jiu listened, she suddenly felt that his words were warmer than the ginger tea.

Rong Si relaxed a little when he saw that Little Jiu had finished the entire bowl of ginger tea and eaten the millet porridge and medicine. He got up to leave again.

Su Jiu asked quickly, Big Brother, where are you going again?

To get your medical report from the doctor.

Okay Su Jiu said in a m.u.f.fled voice. The doctor had asked her to take a scan just now and said that he suspected that her high fever was due to a lung infection, which was pneumonia.

Ill be back soon. Rong Si ruffled her hair, then turned and walked out.

Su Jiu watched him leave and looked up at the IV bottle in boredom. At that moment, she suddenly heard Su Shengjings voice. Is Little Jiu in this ward?