Fu Nanli bent down to kiss her forehead, the softest kiss, as if to replace her pain in general.


    Wenqiao said again: "I seem to see someone coming in. I fell on the ground, grabbed his pants legs and asked him to save me. The man ignored me and went out the door. I lost my eyes with sweat and blurred my vision. I didn''t see who the man was. I got up with all my strength and went out of the door. It was raining heavily and I couldn''t walk. Then I fell down in the yard and heard the sound, But the body seems to be trapped and can''t move. "


    Fu Nanli clenched her hand and gently comforted her, "then don''t leave me for more than seven days."


    Wenjo looked up at him. "Why did you come to the club all of a sudden?"


    "I don''t know. I just don''t feel very down-to-earth. I asked your uncle Ji. He said that you were in the club. When I arrived, I saw you lying in the rain."


    Wenjo reached for his waist.


    Is this the telepathy in legend?


    Wenqiao looked at the rain and fog outside the window and whispered, "I don''t know if something bad happened to our ancestors, which made our offspring genetically ill, like being punished."


    Fu Nanli''s heart was blocked: "don''t talk nonsense."


    At night, Wenqiao finally had a high fever. Li put it to hang water for her. The sleeve of the patient''s suit was rolled up. When Fu Nanli saw the blue and purple on it, he remembered that she had fallen from the upstairs and was so distressed that he could not breathe.


    At the end of the night, the rain washes the durian flowers in the courtyard, and the white stamens are shaking out a fuzzy shadow outside the lattice window. Gu Xiao on the bed looks at the rain outside the window with open eyes.


    His bed was by the window, and the sound of rain seemed to fall on his ears. It was supposed to be the sound of white rain, which should be easy to sleep, but he could hear a little fidgety.


    Several times turn over, still have no drowsiness.


    Finally, he turned over, pulled the thin blanket over his head and stopped thinking about wenjo.


    In the hospital, at 2 a.m., Wenqiao''s salt water was finally hung up. Li Fang came to pull out the needle and collect the empty salt water bag. Fu Nanli pressed the cotton ball on the back of her hand, then reached out to touch her forehead, and then brought the forehead temperature gun. It was a little better than before hanging water.


    Fu Nanli didn''t sleep well this night.


    Wenjo opened his eyes and saw that he was just sitting on the head of the bed and pulling his hand: "why don''t you sleep?"


    Fu Nanli suddenly opened his eyes. The red blood in the fundus of his eyes was clearly visible. He held her hand: "awake?"


    Take the forehead temperature gun to her again, the temperature recedes, there is a little low fever.


    A day later, Zhou Jin drew 300cc blood from Wenqiao and checked her gene sequence. After that, he said to Fu Nanli, "I will take these samples back to my laboratory, and I will try my best to do the experiment."


    "Are you sure you can cure her?"


    Zhou Jin looked dignified: "I hope I can find a solution. If I really can''t find out, I''ll try to find another way. I''ll talk about it later."


    At least at present, the scope is qualitative on the gene problem, which is a great breakthrough than before.


    Wenqiao out of the hospital, Fu Nanli is to take her back, but Wenqiao said she wanted to go to the club.


    She had a fever, and she didn''t look sick, so she asked Lao Hu to drive to the AF club.


    When he was about to arrive at the club, Wenqiao asked Lao Hu to stop at grandma Gu Xiao''s door by the side of the road and turned to look at Fu Nanli: "I have something to do. Please wait for me."


    On a sunny day, in the morning, it was very hot in July, with a row of hibiscus flowers on the top of the wall, and the bright sunshine trembled gently with the breeze.