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Chapter 266: This is it (repair)

Late at night, everything is quiet.

The room was brightly lit, so why not rub Qin Guanglin with the liquor he bought downstairs and rub it constantly.

Fortunately, my family always had antipyretics. I fed him two and then used physical cooling to cool him down. It didn't look so uncomfortable, and my frown brows were slightly loosened.

I was busy until after three o'clock in the middle of the night, so why not take out my thermometer and breathe a sigh of relief at the thirty-seven degrees above, so I barely helped him control his temperature.

She couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night, so why not get up from time to time to try the temperature of Qin Guanglin's forehead. Fortunately, she didn't continue to get hot until dawn. She shouted Qin Guanglin, and helped him get clothes like taking care of a child. She dragged it downstairs and stuffed it into the car, and drove it to the hospital.

"I'm fine... I'm just too tired, just sleep." Qin Guanglin was still stubborn in the car, muttering with his eyes closed.

Why not talk and came to the hospital all the way. No one registered early in the morning and was successfully inspected in the fever clinic.

She has been exercising in the past year. Not to mention having a fever, Qin Guanglin has never even had a common cold. This time she suddenly had a high fever and scared her very much.

I went to eight o'clock in the morning and checked everything I needed to check and went out with the medicine prescribed by the doctor. Why bother to look slightly better?

"I'll say it..."

"You're just talking nonsense! What can't be done slowly? You have to hurry up and get it done so quickly."

"Well……"

"Hold it!" Why not put the buns I bought at the entrance of the hospital into his hand, and said angrily: "Hurry up and finish it, and then take the medicine."

"Don't be so fierce..." Qin Guanglin took the bun and took a big bite, then handed it to her mouth, "You can eat it too."

"I'm full of energy."

“…”

"Drink water, don't choke." Why not hand the mineral water to him fiercely, holding the medicine in his hand, and wait until he finishes eating the buns before taking it.

Qin Guanglin shook his head, still a little drowsy. Why not walk to the parking lot, "Go to the car... so tired. I go back and eat, but I haven't had enough sleep yet - have you not had a good sleep either? I'm so in a bad mood, go back early to make up for my sleep."

"Hmph, I'm going to sleep well, just wait to burn it into a fool."

“Not that exaggerated…”

After sitting in the car and eating the buns and swallowing the medicine, Qin Guanglin yawned, and the sleepiness came again. He barely supported himself to return home. He lay on the bed and hugged him, so why not let go and just fall asleep like that.

When I woke up again, the lights were on in the room, and it was already dark outside the window.

"I thought you were going to sleep until tomorrow, and you woke up hungry?" Why don't you turn your head from the desk and look at him, get up and go outside to get food.

"I woke up."

Qin Guanglin followed her and ran to the bathroom to release water, then felt hunger coming.

Fortunately, the rice has been cooked and kept warm all the time. I was afraid that he would get hungry when he woke up, so I put a large bowl on the table, and then returned to the kitchen to warm up the dishes.

"I see how you sleep at night. From last night to now... it's past nine o'clock, I went to the hospital in the middle. Pig, you?"

"If you don't give me that bottle of water in the morning, I can sleep until tomorrow morning."

Qin Guanglin still felt a little tired when he leaned against the sofa. The high fever last night and the energy he had spent in the past half a month were far from being made up.

Why don’t you look back and see his listless look, and you can’t help feeling a little distressed and muttered: “Look, do you dare to do it next time? You have to show off your power…”

"I don't dare to do it anymore." Qin Guanglin shook his head quickly, "I won't draw this thing again in the future. Just draw comics. It's so harsh."

I never painted again, this was what he decided when he closed his pen last night.

Why not heat up the dishes when slumped on the sofa like a salted fish? Qin Guanglin picked up the bowl to fill his stomach, felt the fullness in his stomach, and then he slightly regained some strength.

After drinking and eating, why bother to force two antipyretics to prevent recurrence? He lay back on the bed and fell asleep unknowingly.

Why not lie on the desk and sort out your things. When she turned around, she saw that Qin Guanglin was asleep again. She gently tucked the corners of the quilt, carried her pajamas out to take a shower, and then dried her hair alone. Seeing that it was already past 11 o'clock, she turned off the light and crawled onto the bed to sleep.

...

Sunday.

It was early morning, the sun had just come out.

"Ah~!"

Qin Guanglin sat up and stretched his body hard, as if he had come back to life, full of energy, and no longer looked as weak as he had been a few days ago.

"What's the ghost calling in the early morning?" Why bother rolling over with dissatisfaction and pulling the quilt toward you, feeling like you haven't had enough sleep.

She slept too much during the day yesterday. Although she had climbed into bed before twelve o'clock in the evening, she couldn't fall asleep. She didn't know how late she could sleep before she fell asleep unconsciously.

"I'm resurrected!" Qin Guanglin leaned over with angrily and pressed her face, "Are you hungry? I'll go buy breakfast."

"I'm so annoying!"

Why not flap your legs so angry that you opened your eyes and stared at him, "I didn't make a noise when you sleep."

"Okay, okay, keep going."

Qin Guanglin lay down again in disappointment, fearing that he would make her angry and give her a mouthful, as quiet as a chicken.

I fell asleep this weekend and only had one day off. I thought it was a loss.

The room was calmed for more than ten minutes, so why not sit up again in anger, "I can't sleep anymore! It's all your fault!"

“…”

Qin Guanglin blinked his eyes and stretched out his feet to rub her feet, "Then I won't sleep..."

"Don't touch me."

Why bother still being annoyed, and kicking his calves around his feet.

Early on weekend morning, two people were playing with quilts, and they were fighting...

It's noon.

Boudoir joy is a seasoning for life, and as long as it is not excessive, it is a beneficial supplement.

The two people who haven't enjoyed their life well in the past half a month were obviously full of energy when they woke up at noon, and their faces were rosy and shiny.

After lunch, she couldn't wait to go to the studio and see what the painting that had been so exhausted after half a month of hard work was like. When she arrived at the Qin family, she reached out to stop her when Qin Guanglin opened the studio door.

"Wait until your mom comes back to see it."

Qin Guanglin thought about putting away the key and calling Qin's mother, and asked her where she had just finished lunch. Not long after, Qin's mother hurried back.

"Is it going to draw a prize?"

Qin's mother looked expectant and had accumulated curiosity for half a month. She was thinking about what this kid was doing every day. Now it felt like she was going to draw a prize.

"Get ready." Qin Guanglin smiled and led the two into the studio, stood in front of the painting board covered with black cloth, and pinched a corner of the fabric with pride.

“I’m painting this these days.”

The black cloth slid down, revealing the oil paintings that were more than one meter high inside.

Every place and every color on this piece of paper is his hard work.

The blue sky, the ethereal white clouds, the shadows of coconut trees looming in the distance, and the tourists in groups of three or three, every detail is clearly outlined.
Chapter completed!
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