Chapter 411 Dry His Hair
Back in the room, ra wanted to cover him with a nket, but what he said before came to mind
again, "You still care about me, right?"
Putting the nket back where it was, ra closed the door and went to sleep. Forget it, mind your
own business, lest you be misunderstood again.
She tossed and turned on the bed, but she couldn''t fall asleep. The images of Horace blocking water
for her during the day kept appearing in her mind.
ra then sat up, picked up the nket beside her, opened the door, and went to the living room. Just
consider it as a repayment, otherwise, if he catches a cold, it is her fault.
Turning on the lights in the living room, ra found that Horace was curled up on the sofa and fell
asleep. When she was going to cover him with the nket, she found that his hair was still wet, and his
face was flushed with abnormal red.
She put her hand on his forehead hesitantly and felt the heat from her hand. He actually had a fever!
ra panicked. It was so hot and he had to take medicine. Otherwise, he may be down with that.
Thinking of this, ra hurriedly dug out his phone to call Isaac and ask him if he had any medicine for
colds and fever, but his phone was locked.
ra tried to enter his birthday, but was prompted incorrectly; she tried the birthday of Russell again,
but it was still wrong.
She just wanted to throw the phone at him. Why did he set a password? There must have been
something shady on his phone.
ra entered her birthday as a try, but the phone was unlocked.
This really touched her heart. Did he still remember her birthday?
ra found Isaac''s number and dialed it, and it went through quickly. Isaac''s voice came over the
phone, "Sir, what''s wrong?"
"Isaac, it''s me, ra. Horace has a fever. Do you have any medicine for colds and fever?" ra asked
anxiously.
"Yes, wait a minute. I''ll send the medicine right away." Isaac''s voice was also a little anxious.
"Okay, hurry up, he has a severe fever."
After hanging up the phone, ra ran to the bathroom to get a dry towel and wiped his dripping hair.
Didn''t he know that he was not feeling well? He fell asleep on the sofa without even drying his hair.
While ra was wiping his hair, she thought angrily.
When she was about to get a hairdryer to dry his hair, she heard a knock on the door. "It''s me, Isaac."
ra strode to open the door and saw Isaac standing outside the door holding the medicine, "Come
in."
"Miss, is he ok?" Isaac asked worriedly when he saw Horace frowning on the sofa.
"He must have caught a cold because of the event today. Give him some medicine first. If he still has
the fever tomorrow, take him to the hospital." ra read the instructions carefully after taking the
medicine.
"Mr. Kirnd had stayed up for several nights for work and went on the trip without a break. His body
couldn''t take it anymore. Please take care of him tonight. If he still has a fever tomorrow morning,
please call me immediately and I''ll take him to the hospital." Isaac said.
Hearing that Horace had not had a good rest for several days, ra felt a little distressed. "I see. I''ll
take good care of him."
"Thank you." Isaac turned around and walked out of the room.
Then ra found the hairdryer in the room. She nned to dry his hair before he woke up, and then
wake him up to take medicine.
After testing the temperature of the wind with her hands, ra gently dried his hair, but suddenly
remembered that he had dried her hair before.
At that time, he said that he would help her dry her hair for a lifetime. For a lifetime, he said that so
easily.
ra felt a little sad and got distracted. Then she identally woke him up. Seeing Horace open his
eyes, ra got a little flustered, but she quickly calmed down.
Horace was very moved when he realized she was drying his hair. He grabbed her hand and said
affectionately, "ra, you..."
"Don''t take it too personally." ra broke free and said in a cold tone, "You have a fever. I just don''t
want you to get worse."
"Thank you," Horace said weakly.
ra stopped talking and continued to blow his hair. She was very gentle with his hair, unlike her cold
tone.
When she finished, she turned off the hair dryer, got up, and went to the water dispenser to pick up a
ss of warm water. Then she handed it to him together with the prepared medicine for him.
"Isaac brought the medicine just now. Take the medicine first, then go to the bedroom to sleep. I''ll sleep
on the sofa in the living room today."
"No need to do that." Horace took the medicine from her hand, "I am better now. You should sleep in
the bedroom. I''ll be okay sleeping here."
"For God''s sake, just take your body seriously for once!" ra suddenly lost his temper, "If it wasn''t for
the sake of blocking the water for me today, I wouldn''t be willing to take care of you! Hurry up and take
the medicine, then go to the bedroom to sleep!"
This was the first time he heard her speak to him in amanding tone. Although her tone was not
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kind, he could still hear the concern.
"Okay, don''t be angry, I promise you, I''ll go to the bedroom to sleep after taking the medicine." Knowing
that ra was worried about him, Horace didn''t want to spoil her kindness.
Seeing that Horace had taken the medicine, ra drove him to the bedroom to sleep and theny
down on the sofa hoping that when she woke up the next morning, his fever would be gone.
Although ra was not short, she was very thin, so the sofa was spacious for her and she did not feel
ufortable sleeping on it.
The night slowly passed and a new day came.
When she woke up, ra felt a long-lost satisfaction. Since she went to US five years ago, she has
suffered from insomnia. She couldn''t sleep all night and even when she fell asleep, a very slight noise
could easily wake her up.
But yesterday she slept very well. When she woke up, she felt full of energy and her head didn''t have
the usual pain.
Opening her eyes with a smile, ra''s pupils suddenly dted, because she saw Horace was sleeping
right in front of her, so close at hand.
Why was he here!