Chapter 33: The Correct Way to Measure Body Temperature
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yun Hua hurriedly extended her hand to touch his forehead.
However, when her hand was about to touch his forehead, Bo Siqing's eyes—which had been tightly shut—suddenly flew open.
His gaze was very sharp, just like a knife.
At that very moment, Yun Hua was scared stiff by him.
She had never seen such a cold and sharp gaze, which caused one's heart to stop beating.
She thought that he only knew how to joke around and act like a gangster…
This was probably his truest self.
After that extremely sharp and cold gaze stared at her for a few seconds, the stern aura suddenly subsided as he smiled at her. He said hoarsely, "Are you trying to take advantage of me?"
Yun Hua was angry and frustrated.
That man still wanted to act like a gangster in this kind of situation!
If it weren't for his previously threatening gaze, she would've almost forgotten who he was.
"Are you having a fever? I'll get a thermometer," said Yun Hua.
"No need." Bo Siqing shook his head and directly grabbed her hand, placing it on his forehead. "You can just do this."
The piping hot temperature touched her palm, and the warmth was transmitted to her heart. It was so hot that she wanted to run away as fast as possible.
"M-my… hands are too cold. It's not accurate to measure with my hands," stuttered Yun Hua.
Something flashed across Bo Siqing's eyes. "Oh… I know of an accurate way of measuring."
"What way?" Yun Hua was confused.
"You want to know?" Bo Siqing's lips curved up in a light smile. "Come closer, and I'll tell you."
Yun Hua knitted her brows and bent down. The next second, his hand suddenly hugged the back of her head and pushed her forehead to touch his.
His forehead was touching her forehead.
The two pairs of eyes met with each other.
The tip of her nose crashed into his!
Ah!
Suddenly, Yun Hua felt as if her entire person was about to explode.
She was completely frozen.
"When I was young, my brother liked to help me measure my body temperature by doing this. It's very accurate." Bo Siqing's voice was very low; it was unbelievably pleasing to the ears.
"So, is it hot?" asked Bo Siqing.
Yun Hua immediately recovered her senses. A few moments before, she was like a rubber ball that was thrown far away. Her entire face was so red that it was about to explode.
"Y-you have a fever. I'll bring you some fever medicine."
Yun Hua did not dare to look at his face again and dashed out of the attic.
My god, my god. This man is really…
Yun Hua completely lost control of her heartbeat.
She was not truly a 13-year-old girl. After experiencing her pathetic previous life, she had lost all hope in men.
But Bo Siqing…
Yun Hua really could not equate him with Qi Ziheng and Yun Congjun.
In terms of family background, talent, and courage, Bo Siqing was much better than Qi Ziheng. Qi Ziheng was not even worthy of being his sidekick.
Additionally, Bo Siqing had died so tragically in her previous life…
This type of man was truly a man.
He had responsibility, ambitions, breadth of mind, and courage.
Yun Hua could not control her heartbeat.
However, she clearly knew that this type of man was like the rainbow in the sky—she could only look at it from afar, but could not go near it.
Yun Hua took a deep breath and swiftly found the fever medicine in the medicine box.
She took fever medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, and alcohol swabs.
When she brought the items up, Bo Siqing had not hidden his lethargic face; thus, it was seen by Yun Hua.
However, he immediately changed his expression into a smiling one. "You're back so quickly?"
"Your fever is very serious. Is it because your wound is infected? I don't know if the fever medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine can help. I think it's best if you go to a hospital; a clinic would do too as well…" Yun Hua was very worried.
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