Chapter 21 He actually cares about you

Yan Shiheng endured the pain of debridement and wanted to use iodine to disinfect the wound, but found that the bottle of iodine had already bottomed out.

The severe pain and the feeling of weakness as if his strength had been drained made Yan Shiheng feel extremely irritable.

He reluctantly dug out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide from the drawer and unscrewed the cap tremblingly.

When the transparent liquid poured onto the red and swollen wound, Yan Shiheng's whole body trembled as if he was electrocuted.

The severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow eroded the man's sanity, and Yan Shiheng bit the towel in his mouth tightly.

After treating the wound, Yan Shiheng lay on the sofa as if he was almost exhausted.

…

On the other side, Yu Li, who was furious, walked to the small restaurant opposite the community. Smelling the aroma wafting from the restaurant, her saliva immediately started to secrete.

I haven’t eaten beef offal and vermicelli soup in nearly half a year. I ate spicy vermicelli soup once before and it gave me heartburn that kept me awake for the rest of the night. I no longer like or want to eat it.

At this moment, I suddenly felt extremely hungry, as if there was a little greedy worm in my stomach.

She ordered a steaming bowl of beef offal and vermicelli soup for herself. A lot of spicy was added to the soup, which was very hot and spicy, which alleviated her greed a little.

Normally, a bowl of vermicelli soup would fill her up, but today she still felt it was not enough, so she ordered another tray of xiaolongbao.

After a delicious meal, Yu Li was satisfied physically and mentally, but she never thought that this change in appetite and taste might be due to pregnancy reactions...

Just when Yu Li was about to pay and leave, another acquaintance of hers was welcomed into the small restaurant.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Yu? It's rare to see you in a small restaurant!"

Yu Li listened to the voice and looked at her clothes to confirm that she was the proprietress of a small commodity store.

The proprietress of the small commodity store sat opposite Yu Li with a smile.

Yu Li smiled shyly, "The weather is relatively cold today, which is just right for a bowl of beef offal soup."

"you're right."

The proprietress took the order from the kitchen of the small restaurant with ease.

Before Yu Li could answer her question, the landlady asked about Yan Shiheng again.

"By the way, why didn't your Xiaofang come with you? Is he at work today?"

Ever since she found out that Yu Li and Yan Shiheng were a "couple," the landlady always called Yan Shiheng "your little fang" in front of Yu Li.

Because he knew in his heart that he and Yan Shiheng were not in a relationship, Yu Li was a little repelled by the landlady's name for Yan Shiheng.

But rejection was rejection, and Yu Li didn't show it.

"Xiao Fang? He..."

When Yu Li mentioned Fang Yu, he thought of the man's inhumane words and suddenly felt annoyed.

The landlady keenly caught Yu Li's displeasure.

She asked Yu Li if he had a conflict with Yan Shiheng.

Yu Li nodded, "That's right."

The proprietress clapped her hand and said with a smile, “How can there be no conflicts between these couples? Just like me and you, Uncle Zhao, we have been quarreling for decades."

Yu Li pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, “...He and I are not husband and wife."

The landlady didn't hear Yu Li's words, but only advised her not to be too angry, so as not to hurt the harmony.

"Auntie, I'm telling you something from the bottom of my heart. Xiaofang is a really nice guy. He's an upright person. Although he doesn't like to talk, I can tell that he cares about you very much!"

When Yan Shiheng heard the proprietress talk about it and asked her if she sold any ointment that could treat bruises, Yu Li's expression froze for a moment.

"Mrs. Boss, are you saying that it was Fang Yu who took the initiative to ask you for the prescription?"

The landlady nodded, "Yes, this honest kid gave me 50 yuan. By the way, I just wanted to return the money to you, my neighbor. Taking money is too disrespectful!"

Looking at the green banknotes placed in front of her eyes, Yu Li's expression became a little complicated.

Thinking of the man who was still suffering from a high fever, Yu Li sighed.

"Madam boss, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Just keep the money."

Without giving the landlady a chance to refuse, Yu Li grabbed the scarf placed on the chair and walked out of the small restaurant in a few steps.

…

Pushing open the door and walking into the house, Yu Li found that there was no one on the sofa.

Just when she was wondering if Yan Shiheng went to the hospital by himself, she turned her head and saw a tall figure lying on the floor.

Yu Li was really frightened by this scene.

She dropped the medicine bag in her hand, walked to Yan Shiheng's side in a few steps, knelt on the ground with one leg, and stretched out a trembling finger to explore the other person's breath.

Hot breath blew on Yu Li's fingers. After confirming that the other person was still alive, the woman pushed the other person's arm, "Fang Yu, Fang Yu, are you okay? Can you hear me?"

The man said "Yeah" in a dull voice, and Yu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you were dead..."

Yan Shiheng's mouth twitched, he was silent for a while, and said hoarsely, “No."

Hearing the other party's angry voice, Yu Li said helplessly, “Do you still have the strength to get up by yourself? Can I help you?"

Yan Shiheng wanted to refuse.

But his limbs were sore and weak, and his wounds hurt terribly.

After a moment of silence, Yan Shiheng spoke awkwardly.

"Thank you, please."

Yu Li raised his eyebrows, replied "You're welcome", then knelt down on one knee beside Yan Shiheng and put his arm on his shoulders.

Yan Shiheng looked thin, but heavy.

Seeing Yu Li's suppressed red cheeks, Yan Shiheng tried his best to support the wall to avoid putting all his weight on Yu Li.

But he could still feel the warmth coming from her body and smell the fragrance coming from her body.

He saw that Yu Li's face was flushed pink, and his eyelashes were shaking unconsciously, as if it had shaken Yan Shiheng's heart.

Yan Shiheng turned his head unconsciously and stopped looking at her.

Fortunately, Yu Li's strength was not small. Although it took a lot of effort, she finally helped Yan Shiheng to his bed.

After he lay down, Yu Li picked up the medicine bag on the ground and took out a box of fever-reducing patches from it.

After unpacking the box, Yu Li threw one piece to Yan Shiheng.

The latter looked at the rectangular piece that exuded a refreshing smell with doubtful eyes.

"What's this?"

"Fever-reducing patch, haven't you ever used it?"

This time, Yan Shiheng answered with two words "no" very honestly.

Yu Li said "Oh", "Just peel off the transparent film on top, and then stick the blue sticky side on your forehead."

Following Yu Li's instructions, Yan Shiheng successfully applied the fever-reducing patch, which was no bigger than his palm, to his forehead.

The cooling sensation brought by the fever-reducing patch slightly relieved Yan Shiheng's swollen and painful nerves.

He thanked Yu Li quietly, and what he received in response was the two thick quilts that Yu Li stuffed into his bed.

"You're welcome. I have never used these two quilts. They are all made of duck down. Isn't it too much for me to charge you one hundred and one quilts?"

The fluffy duck down quilt warmed his cold body. Yan Shiheng slowly closed his eyes and said softly, “It's not too much. I'll give it to you together with how much it costs for the anti-fever plaster."

Yu Li tucked the corner of the quilt very carefully, "There's no need for this. I can use it myself anyway. You can have a good rest, I'll wash the clothes."

Perhaps it was because his body's fatigue had accumulated for too long, so Yan Shiheng fell into a deep sleep under the warm blanket.

When he woke up, the round light above his head was already on.

The warm white light was not dazzling, so Yan Shiheng reached out and pressed his eyebrows.

How long had he slept?

Yan Shiheng sat up on the bed.

The heat of the two thick quilts made him sweat, but he also clearly felt that his body was much more relaxed.

In addition to dry mouth and tongue, my hands and feet are no longer weak and weak.

As soon as Yan Shiheng got out of bed, he saw Yu Li busy in the kitchen.