From Sidekick to Bigshot

"How can the burning not return?"

　　 Jian Yumin touched Jian Yiling's forehead every once in a while, and most of the drops were hanging down, why the temperature was still so high.

　　 The old lady is also anxious, but it's useless to be anxious. With this medicine, it is impossible to heal right away. It takes a process to reduce the fever.

　　 Jian Yiling felt very heavy and had a nightmare in a daze.

　　 In her dream, she was the former Jian Yiling. When she was seriously ill, she was lying on a hospital bed and opened the phone address book, but there was no one to contact.

　　 She knew she was dead, but she didn't know who to tell her last words.

　　 Jian Yiling woke up in a trance, and saw the same ward as in the dream.

"you're awake?"

　　 Jian Yumin's voice interrupted Jian Yiling's thoughts.

　　 Jian Yiling turned to look at him.

　　 Jian Yumin was still wearing a pajamas and looked at her worriedly.

　　 The old lady on the sofa in the ward also stood up.

　　 "How are you, my boy?"

　　 The old lady came over.

　　 Jian Yiling realized that he was sick.

　　 She forgot that her body's resistance was already poor and could not stand her toss.

"never mind."

　　 Jian Yiling said, her voice was lighter than usual, and her words were difficult.

　　 "What's okay, it's obviously something!" The old lady was distressed and uncomfortable. "The doctor said you burned for a while before you burned out. Did you endure it in the middle of the night?"

　　 The old lady guessed right, Jian Yiling felt uncomfortable when she was busy a little bit last night.

　　 She went to sleep without disturbing her family.

　　 Jian Yiling did not answer, the old lady knew she had guessed.

Looking at the small lump in the hospital bed, the old lady's tears were about to fall: "You are so mad at me! I won't say it if I am sick and uncomfortable! My old lady is still young! Will you be afraid of you tossing in the middle of the night? Look at you now. You have been burning for a long time, and the gastroenteritis has come out! Now that it is better, you can drink white porridge! I will not give you anything delicious!"

　　 The old lady went to the door of the ward and asked the butler waiting in the corridor to bring her something sweet, and asked for candied fruit, sugar, and some snacks, and reported a basket.

　　 Jian Yiling turned to look at Jian Yumin again.

　　 Jian Yumin said: "I don't know how you eat, it's so big and light, it didn't take much effort to hug you."

　　 Jian Yiling looked at Jian Yumin's pajamas, slippers and hairstyle.

　　 Jian Yumin's hair dyed into grayish white is messy at the moment, like a chicken coop.

　　Looking at him like this, he should have been too anxious when he went out, his clothes hadn't been changed in time, his hairstyle hadn't been adjusted, and his face was unkempt.

　　 He is an idol star. If he is photographed when he goes out, he can be regarded as a black material.

　　 "Thanks, thanks..."

　　 Jian Yiling, with a dry throat, had difficulty vocalizing.

　　 Jian Yumin showed a smile to Jian Yiling, "Thank you to your brother. If you are Xie Brother, you can get better soon. Look at your face now, it's ugly."

　　 Jian Yumin seemed to realize that what he said might not be right after speaking.

　　 then added another sentence: "I mean you look better when you blush, but now it's not ugly."

　　 Jian Yumin knew that he really did not have the talent to coax girls, so he took out what he was best at:

　　 "Hey, if you talk about something boring, will your brother sing for you, okay? Brother sing for others to ask for money."