Chapter 357: Making a Fake Come True

"Hello, please help me get a box of 39 cold medicine."

"OK."

"Is there any isatis root?"

"some."

"Then give me a pack too."

In the pharmacy, after Zhang Ruowei took the cold medicine and isatis root handed over by the clerk, she suddenly smiled and then asked: "Is there any medicine for treating colds? It's the white pills I took when I was a child. It's very bitter. That kind of thing.”

"If you have a cold, drinking Ganmao Ling is enough. It's best not to mix several medicines together. After all, medicines are three parts poisonous."

"Yes, let's do both."

Zhang Ruowei quickly paid and spent twenty minutes arriving at the high-end community where Zhao Ming lived. Then he took the elevator directly to the door of Zhao Ming's home.

Zhang Ruowei still remembered the password. She entered the password and pressed the confirmation button, and the door opened.

The password has not been changed.

There was no one in the living room.

When he looked down, he saw a pair of clean slippers lying at the door.

Zhang Ruowei held back her laughter, changed her shoes and walked in. Then she called out in a low voice from home: "Zhao Ming? Zhao Ming?"

Zhao Ming, who was already feeling a little uncomfortable after taking a cold shower on the bed, quickly responded after hearing Zhang Ruowei's voice: "I'm in the bedroom."

Zhang Ruowei heard the sound and walked into the bedroom door. When she saw Zhao Ming lying on the bed, she walked over.

"How are you?"

"It's okay, I just don't have the strength."

Seeing Zhao Ming like this, Zhang Ruowei became confused: When did this guy get such good acting skills? He looked like he really had a cold.

"You lie down first, and I'll give you some medicine."

"Um."

I have been here once before, and I also walked around the house, so I am already familiar with Zhang Ruowei this time.

She took a cup of hot water with a cup, took a look at Sanjiu cold medicine, and then looked at Banlangen. After thinking of what the pharmacy clerk said, "It's a medicine that's three parts poisonous," Zhang Ruowei unwrapped Banlangen and poured it into the cup. After stirring it with a spoon, Zhang Ruowei returned to the bedroom with the cup.

"You should get up first and drink the medicine."

Zhao Ming put his hands on the bed. As soon as he sat up from the bed, he felt dizzy. He immediately held his head and his expression became a little painful.

Pack.

You pretend again.

Zhang Ruowei watched Zhao Ming's performance quietly. It wasn't until he saw Zhao Ming's face turned red that Zhang Ruowei frowned and asked, "Why is your face so red?"

"Is there any?"

Zhang Ruowei felt something was wrong. After handing the water glass filled with isatis roots to Zhao Ming, he tentatively put his hand on Zhao Ming's forehead.

As soon as she put her hand on it, she immediately took it away.

After hanging in the air for a few seconds, Zhang Ruowei put her hand on Zhao Ming's forehead again.

She asked in surprise: "Why is your forehead so hot? Didn't you say it was just a cold?"

"I don't know either."

Zhao Ming drank the isatis root in one gulp, and then explained: "When I lay down just now, I felt that my body was getting hotter and hotter. Could it be that I have a fever?"

"Do you have a thermometer at home?"

"Yes, there is a temperature gun under the cabinet at the door."

Zhao Ming was on the verge of tears now. He didn't expect that he would really have a fever after taking a cold shower.

Zhang Ruowei quickly found a body temperature gun. He pointed it at Zhao Ming's forehead and pressed the switch. Zhao Ming's body temperature was immediately displayed on it - 38.5.

"38.5 degrees, you have a fever."

Zhao Ming already felt a little uncomfortable. He leaned on the bed and cursed himself in his heart: Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming, you are such an idiot. Now, the fake has become real.

Zhang Ruowei was also confused.

He was obviously pretending to be sick, so why did it become true now?

"Lie down quickly. I'll see if there's a pharmacy nearby. I'll buy you some fever-reducing medicine."

As soon as Zhang Ruowei was about to leave, Zhao Ming took his hand. He shook his head and said, "It's so late and you're not familiar with the area, so don't go out. I'll call and ask my assistant to send it over. She It’s not far from here either.”

"Okay, I'll get you another glass of hot water."

Zhao Ming called her assistant, and about fifteen minutes later, her assistant Li Miaomiao came over with antipyretics and antipyretics.

However, Li Miaomiao did not expect that the person who opened the door for him was not Zhao Ming, but Zhang Ruowei, whom he saw last time in the company.

"Thanks a lot."

"It should."

"Just give me the medicine."

Li Miaomiao handed the medicine to Zhang Ruowei and left quickly.

After coming out of the elevator, Li Miaomiao quickly reported the matter to the company chairman: "Director Zhao, Mr. Zhao seems to have a fever. He just asked me to send anti-fever medicine, but Miss Zhang is at home, so I Didn't go in."

After a minute, Zhao Wenhua replied with three words: "I got it."

After discovering that Zhao Ming really had a fever, Zhang Ruowei's attitude towards Zhao Ming completely changed.

She not only gave Zhao Ming medicine and put on fever-reducing patches, but also told Zhao Ming to lie on the bed and have a good rest. She also found a chair and sat down by the bed, checking every ten minutes. Zhao Ming's body temperature...

Time passed by minute by minute.

Zhang Ruowei, who was standing by, also dozed off. When Zhao Ming saw this, he quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his mother:

"Mom, I have a fever. You and Dad come here. If Ruowei stays with me, help me send her back to school. Don't let her stay here with me all night."

Zhao Wenhua had actually told the old couple about Zhao Ming's fever, but Sun Juan felt that since Zhang Ruowei was there, she didn't need to rush over.

However, after receiving the message from their son, Zhao Wenzhong and Sun Juan left home quickly.

Not long after, the old couple arrived at the door of their home.

Zhao Wenzhong was about to shout when Sun Juan next to him stopped him immediately.

Sun Juan took Zhao Wenzhong to the door of the room and gently opened the bedroom door. Seeing her son lying on the bed and Zhang Ruowei sitting on the edge of the bed with a thermometer in her hand, Sun Juan felt warm at the time.

She opened the door, walked behind Zhang Ruowei, reached out and gently rubbed Zhang Ruowei's head twice, and called out lovingly: "Good boy~"

Zhang Ruowei stood up in a hurry. After seeing Zhao Wenzhong and Sun Juan, she immediately realized that they were Zhao Ming's parents, so she hurriedly called out: "Uncle, Auntie~"

Sun Juan smiled and nodded, walked up and touched Zhao Ming's forehead, and asked: "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

"Maybe I caught a cold." Zhao Ming quickly said: "Mom, it's getting late, you can take Ruowei back to school for me first."

Sun Juan held Zhang Ruowei's little hand and said lovingly: "Let's go, Auntie will take you back."

"Auntie, don't bother, I can take the subway back by myself."

"Good boy, don't be polite, we will be a family in the future."

"..."

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