novelraw Chapter 394: Esports God, Don’t Close Yourself Off 59
Chapter 394: Esports God, Don’t Close Yourself Off 59
Meds containing sleep aids used to have only a fleeting effect on him.
Yet when Su Yan slept with him, she slept straight from the afternoon until the next day.
Ji Yan awoke to the sensation of heat.
He opened his eyes.
Sweat beaded on his forehead.
Even his pale and sickly face now had some color.
In his arms, Su Yan was still tightly embraced by him.
Unmoving.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Su Yan spoke,
"You’re awake?"
Ji Yan was dazed.
Perhaps because he had just woken up, his mind was still foggy.
After a moment, he looked at Su Yan again and saw her little face was flushed red.
Sweat was on her forehead, and she seemed hot.
But her expression didn’t show the slightest hint of impatience.
She just let him hold her, not moving under the heavy blankets.
Only when Ji Yan finally spoke,
"Are you, very hot?"
Did Su Yan know that he was fully awake.
She nodded,
"Yeah, loosen up a bit."
As she spoke, she patted his arm, gesturing.
This time, Ji Yan let go.
Su Yan emerged from under the blankets.
She exhaled softly.
Finally feeling cooler.
Although yesterday she took off her clothes and slept close to Ji Yan,
She didn’t strip completely.
She still had on a camisole.
Following that, she picked up her clothes from the floor and put them on.
As she stood up to leave, Ji Yan was stunned.
His heart skipped a beat.
Was she angry?
About to, leave?
Su Yan opened the door,
And the doctor stood there, entering to check on Ji Yan’s condition.
Su Yan came back again.
Ji Yan’s stiff body finally began to relax.
Without speaking, she came over and took Ji Yan’s hand.
Ji Yan’s eyelashes trembled, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief,
"Thirty-seven point two degrees."
The doctor at the side took Ji Yan’s temperature.
A bit surprised.
It was probably because so many methods had been tried, and none brought down Ji Yan’s high fever—never expecting that it would be resolved in such a manner in the end.
The doctor’s expression brightened considerably.
After all, this patient had always been a headache for him.
Su Yan, seeing the doctor not speaking for a while, was puzzled,
"Doctor?"
The doctor snapped back to attention and said,
"Check the temperature every three hours. If it doesn’t recur within seventy-two hours, then it should be almost okay."
Su Yan listened intently and nodded.
Then she heard the doctor continue,
"Avoid spicy and rich foods, eat light and easy-to-digest foods. It’s best to have only millet porridge these days, and drink plenty of light salt water to speed up metabolism."
The doctor spoke while examining Ji Yan.
Actually, as long as the fever was down, there was nothing much to worry about.
After the checkup, the doctor left.
Ji Yan still obediently stayed under the covers.
Once the fever subsided, coupled with Su Yan’s presence,
Ji Yan seemed different from before.
He obediently drank the millet porridge, spoonful by spoonful.
Even if he had no appetite.
In the following three days, Su Yan stayed with him the whole time.
The illness faded amazingly fast.
The fever did not recur.
He also seemed more energetic.
The old master watched, very satisfied.
The previously furrowed, frosty demeanor finally thawed and gave way to smiles.
If the old master had any concerns left in his life,
It was probably his grandson.
The thought of Ji Yan ending up alone troubled the old master greatly.
But now, after listening to Ji Xingyu’s words and seeing Su Yan’s actions towards Ji Yan these past few days,
The old master looked at Su Yan and thought silently.
Yeah, she’s passable.
Of course, all this was unbeknownst to Su Yan.