My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Yan Rui's lips were pale and his face wrinkled: "Do you have to take medicine?"

He still stayed at the time when he drank the traditional Chinese medicine, the taste was unpleasant to his stomach, from the bitterness in his mouth to the churning in his stomach.

Song Qi went straight to pour a glass of water. The water in the kettle was the one from yesterday, and the water was still hot.

He opened the medicine bag, and inside it were the pills prescribed by the doctor. There were about seven or eight pills mixed with white and yellow.

"It must be eaten." Song Qi couldn't see Yan Rui's pitiful appearance, and after speaking seriously, he patiently coaxed, "Don't worry, it's not bitter."

Yan Rui lost his energy, looked at him timidly, looked at his face for a while and then stared at the pills in his hand.

Doubt appeared on his face: "How can there be medicine that is not bitter?"

If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, Song Qi would have been amused by him and laughed, this little fool is too cute.

Song Qi raised his hand, handed the medicine to him and said, "This yellow medicine is not bitter."

Yan Rui pinched one, stuck out her tongue and licked it carefully, a hint of sweetness came from the tip of her tongue.

Those big hazy eyes lit up like fireworks breaking through the dark night.

Yan Rui blinked and looked at the medicine in his hand with surprise: "There is really sweet medicine."

"Look, I didn't lie to you." Song Qi raised his eyebrows to look at him and urged, "Hurry up and take the medicine, so that the disease can get better quickly."

Yan Rui picked out four of the white pills and put them in his mouth. As soon as the pills got wet, the bitter taste oozes out.

Seeing his wrinkled face, Song Qi hurriedly handed over the water: "Drink it quickly."

His esophagus was small, and he swallowed a few pills and drank a whole glass of water without swallowing it.

The bitter pills stuck in the throat, unable to go up or down, and slowly turned into thick sour and bitter.

With his stomach churning, Yan Rui retched uncontrollably. Thinking that Song Qi was still here, he immediately covered his mouth and looked at him with a pale face.

If Duan Chen was here, he would be scolded again when he saw him like this.

It is very impolite to retire in front of people. He secretly glanced at Song Qi, afraid that he would scold him like Achen, but Song Qi seemed to have not seen it, and poured him another glass of water softly. Breathe softly: "Drink water and swallow it, too. How can you swallow so many medicines at one time? It's too bitter now."

Yan Rui quickly swallowed two more saliva, and the pill that was in his throat finally slipped down.

"thanks."

"Don't say thank you, you haven't finished the medicine yet." Song Qi reminded him staring at his hand.

Yan Rui looked at the three yellow pills left in her palm, hesitated for a while, and finally shook her head.

"Are you afraid of suffering and don't want to eat?"

Yan Rui still shook his head and replied obediently, "This medicine is not bitter."

"Then why don't you eat?" Song Qi looked at him puzzled.

"Reluctant."

Song Qi was stunned, half sad and half funny.

Sure enough, he is a fool, and his thinking is very understandable.

Yan Rui explained: "It's sweet, I'm reluctant to eat it." He hadn't tasted sweet for a long time, and he almost forgot what it was like after being bitter for too long.

The last time I ate candy, it seemed like a previous life.

He would never forget the string of sugar-coated candied haws.

Song Qi felt as if his heart was being grabbed by a hand, and the pain was throbbing, but the pain spread all over his body in a moment, even his nose was slightly sore.

He opened his mouth, like a thorn stuck in the back of his throat.

He thought he was pitiful enough, but he didn't expect Yan Rui to be more pitiful than him.

Yan Rui retracted his hand, then released it, the palm of his hand was stained yellow by the pills, he frowned, looking like he didn't know what to do, so helpless.

"What's wrong?" Song Qi asked worriedly.

"Medicated."

Song Qi tried his best to suppress his trembling voice and said, "Take it quickly, this medicine is only sweet on the outside, and now it becomes bitter."

Yan Rui showed a pity expression.

Song Qi smiled lightly: "You take your medicine, and I'll buy you candy tomorrow."

Yan Rui refused: "No, sugar can be addictive if you eat too much, I'm afraid..."

He was afraid that once he tasted the sweetness, he would not be able to endure the bitterness.

Yan Rui put the medicine in his mouth, and sure enough, the medicine without that layer of sugar was much more bitter than ordinary medicine.

Yan Rui drank two glasses of water in his stomach again, and the dizziness came back after taking the medicine.

"Go to sleep now, and if you wake up tomorrow with a burn, you'll have to go to the hospital."

Yan Rui only felt a mess in his head, and he nodded in response without paying attention to what Song Qi said.

Song Qi tucked the quilt on him, and after seeing him fall asleep with his eyes closed, he turned to wash up.

After getting on the bed, he saw that Yan Rui was still shivering on the bed.

Song Qi's heart softened, and he got up and plugged in the hot water bag again. After it was hot, he put his hands into Yan Rui's quilt.

As if feeling the temperature, Yan Rui leaned over with a trembling body, consciously hugged the warm water bag in his hands, and leaned his face over, sleeping peacefully.

Seeing that he finally stopped shaking, Song Qi was relieved to go to bed.

I had been busy all day, and it was now one o'clock in the morning. I didn't feel tired before, but I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow, and I had no dreams all night.

..........

The next day, noon.

Song Qi was awakened by hunger, and when he woke up, he subconsciously looked in Yan Rui's direction.

The sleeping position is still the same as last night, curled up with a warm water bag, and his head is covered by the quilt, only a small amount of hair is exposed.

Song Qi jumped out of bed, walked to Yan Rui's bed and quietly lifted the quilt and touched his forehead.

It was no longer hot. It seemed that the medicine he bought was good, and the fever subsided overnight.

It's just that his hands are still cold, just like snakes.

Yan Rui frowned, moved his eyelids and opened his eyes.

Seeing Song Qi in front of him, he was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had been kicked out by Duan Chen.

The loss that flashed in his eyes could not escape Song Qi's eyes, he laughed: "Are you unhappy when you see me?"

"No...no." Yan Rui shook his head and shook his hands again, in a hurry, just like a child who was caught on the spot for doing something wrong.

"That's... Lost because you didn't see the person you wanted to see?"

Yan Rui clearly felt that his chest was a little tight, and his heart became a little heavier.

He couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his chest.

Seeing his actions, Song Qi knew that he had guessed right.

If you can think of a person with such an expression, it is probably a sweetheart.

Song Qi didn't ask any further questions.

"Do you feel better today? Is your head still dizzy, is your throat sore? Is there any discomfort?"

A series of questions were thrown at Yan Rui, causing him to be confused. It took him a long time to sort it out. He answered one by one, "I'm all healed, no dizziness, no sore throat. Thank you last night."

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth rose slightly,

Song Qi rarely saw Yan Rui smile. He smiled and his brows were curved, and the pear eddies on both sides of his cheeks seemed to be filled with honey, which made people fall into it.

Those good words that praise people's appearance seem to be prepared for him, even if he is a big man, he can't help but feel itchy.