After being sent over, he slumped there motionless, his head covered in cold sweat, his face pale, looking a bit frightening.
Is he going to be alright?
Ye Ning was very worried, so she went to find the first-aid kit in the apartment, rummaged through it, and found an anti-inflammatory pill and a box of traditional Chinese medicine oral liquid for treating the child’s stomach and intestines.
Then she went to pour him a cup of warm water, and came back over: "Ou Mucen? Ou Mucen?"
"Get up and take the medicine; you probably ate something wrong. If you take this medicine, you’ll be fine." She saw him slumped on the sofa, about to fall into an exhausted sleep, so she crouched beside him and shook his arm.
Ou Mucen did feel much better after vomiting, and the moment he lay down, he was ready to sleep.
However, hearing the soft voice calling him by his ear, his heavy eyelids opened again: "What... medicine?"
Ye Ning quickly lifted the medicine in her hand: "I found these in the first-aid kit, anti-inflammatory medicine, and stomach medicine, they’ll be helpful for you."
Hearing this, he finally raised his head slightly, and with her help, rinsed his mouth, took the two pills, then slumped back onto the sofa, falling into a deep sleep.
His stomach was uncomfortable; actually, he had started feeling it as soon as they left the KTV, thinking it was due to drinking on an empty stomach and that it would get better gradually.
But unexpectedly, when he got back, he saw her making who knows what with the wontons.
He would be fine with wontons, but the problem was that she seemed to have put vinegar in the filling, and his stomach couldn’t handle the slightest bit of sourness. If he ate it, it would definitely cause trouble.
As Ou Mucen drifted into sleep, his mind was filled with plans on how to deal with this wretched woman tomorrow...
Meanwhile, Ye Ning, crouching at the edge of the sofa, still didn’t know she was the culprit of this incident. Seeing him fall into a deep sleep after taking the medicine, she finally let out a long breath of relief.
It seems, fortunately, she was back!
She stood up from the floor, noticing his handsome face and hair were soaked, so she went to the bathroom, wrung out a hot towel, wiped his face, and then brought out a blanket from the bedroom to cover him before heading to the dining table.
Even when he’s this sick, he’s still thinking of making crafts for the child, really...
Sighing, she sat down by the table and began, all alone in the quiet night, to make those crafts for the child.
This stuff, it’s really not something a man should be doing, especially a man like him, used to commanding in the business world, accustomed to pointing out the direction like a king.
How could such a man, with such hands, possibly handle this?
Ye Ning took the few botched items from the table, started to unwrap them, and slowly redid them.
She spent probably over an hour and a half, and finally, the crafts were done. Ye Ning seeing this, gathered them all, wrote the name "Ou Jing" on them, and then put them into the child’s school bag.
With the crafts finished, naturally, it was time for her to leave. Glancing at the time, it was already past ten.
She first went to check on the kid’s room, tucked him in, and then returned to the sofa in the living room, planning to take a look at the man lying there before preparing to leave.