"Patrick"

"Patrick..."

She called his name, but the man sitting by the big bed ignored her, as if he didn't hear her at all.

Christina came in with the family medicine box.She frowned and looked at Patrick on the other side of the bed, feeling he looked strange.

When Patrick returned to the bedroom, he sat there in silence, with his head half-lowered, staring at his hands in a daze.

He slightly bended and unfolded his hands, deep in thought, as if he was testing something.

Christina approached him and called him again, "Patrick.."

Her calling awakened Patrick who was in a daze.

He raised his head vigorously, and a look of incomprehensible panic flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Christina sat beside him anxiously, looking at him with incredulity.

"Patrick, didn't you hear my voice just now?" asked Christina.

He looked visibly shocked just now.

He seemed to be surprised by her, or perhaps it was something else...

"Nothing."

His face turned cold as usual.

He slightly tilted his head and looked away.He then said in a hoarse voice, "I don't need to take the medicine.I'm fine"

His words were low and cold, as if nothing had happened.

Christina sat beside him, pursed her lips, wordless.He obviously didn't want to tell her...

They had just had lunch, and the summer sun outside was scorching hot.

blue, but a chill was sent into

Somehow, Christina's heart sank.

an electronic thermostat, pinched it on

and didn't need to take medicine, which meant he didn't

pressed

a fit of pique, was frightened by

quickly put away

check my

gave an order, but his

while with a slightly startled expression, trying

up and

why are

be a right

did not say a word.He looked sideways

degrees.You're not fine as you

at the thermometer

about to turn around and call the

"No need"

her right wrist and closed his eyes

lie down with me

"Don't move."

to get you a anti-fever medicine

the quilt, pressing the

son sleeps

her son as an excuse again, trying to get up and use some alcohol to cool

sleepy" Patrick

her, his lips moving closer to

with a faint

if it's above 39 degrees in an hour, I'll get an infusion,

a minute of hesitation, she

Patrick only thought of her as a pillow which was a habit

peeked at him with narrowed

are you looking

didn't

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