Fortunately, it was the weekend so Qin Xiangnuan didn’t have to attend classes. When she returned home, she felt her legs were about to give out beneath her and her breath was somewhat scorching, yet her hands and feet were icy cold.
"Woof woof..." Conghua followed her closely, wagging its tail happily.
Qin Xiangnuan fed Conghua some food and then went into her room. After taking off her tube top, she instantly felt her breathing become smoother, but her head still felt dizzy, just like when she was first reborn, nearly devoid of any strength.
In a daze, she seemed to hear someone talking. She wanted to open her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t manage, left to wander in the darkness, being drawn in deeper before sinking into an endless abyss.
"How is it, is it serious?"
Jian Zhiqing’s complexion wasn’t great. Anyone coming back and calling out with no response, then seeing her looking half-dead yet still able to keep calm.
She’s nearly burning herself into an idiot, this stubborn girl.
"It’s alright now, the fever should subside after this IV," the doctor turned and adjusted the drip rate, "It’s just a cold and fever. Keep warm and rest, and she’ll be fine soon."
"Thank you, doctor," Jian Zhiqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was fine and hadn’t burnt her clever little mind into an idiot.
"Don’t mention it, it’s what I should do," the doctor lingered for a while longer, then gave Jian Zhiqing some instructions and prepared to leave.
At this time, the IV was of the large variety that drips for a long time.
When Qin Xiangnuan awoke, everything in front of her was still a blurry light.
She moved her hand slightly, her fingers were cool and lacking in strength, but it wasn’t as uncomfortable as it had been initially.
"Awake, huh?" Jian Zhiqing reached out his hand and touched Qin Xiangnuan’s forehead.
He sighed in relief only then, feeling better that the fever had finally receded.
"I want some water," Qin Xiangnuan’s throat was so dry that it felt like it would emit smoke, and even her voice was somewhat hoarse.
"Okay, wait a sec," Jian Zhiqing poured a cup of water and tested the temperature. When it was just right, he placed the water in front of Qin Xiangnuan. Chun Xiangnuan sat up, hugged the cup, and began drinking sip by sip, not realizing that the movements of her chest had now completely revealed its natural shape.
That perfect, very beautiful feminine curve.
Of course, Jian Zhiqing had seen it, but he didn’t let his gaze linger for long. He still didn’t know where this little girl’s heart knot was, why she always kept the knot hidden in her heart tied up, perhaps it was a dead knot.
And he really didn’t understand how such a young girl, not yet of age, could have so many worries.
"Want more?" Jian Zhiqing took the cup from Qin Xiangnuan’s hand and asked her again.
Qin Xiangnuan nodded, wanting half a cup more, she was indeed very thirsty and still felt the need to drink water.
"Wait a moment," Jian Zhiqing then poured her half a cup more.
"Thank you, Brother Jian," Qin Xiangnuan spoke weakly, her stubborn nature gone at this moment, as she no longer argued.
After drinking half a cup more, she lay down again, her eyes occasionally glancing at the hanging IV above her head, seemingly with over half the bottle remaining, unsure how much longer it would take to finish.