The Super Universe Leveling Game

1When he got home, he settled Jian Jia and Lin Huo. Lin Qian'er was still in the game and had not logged off. Dongfang Qingyu took a shower and was about to go online, when his phone suddenly rang.    

    

"Yang Qiuyu?!" Dongfang Qingyu looked at her phone. It was her beautiful neighbor, Yang Qiuyu. It seemed that she hadn't seen her for a long time.    

    

"What's wrong?" Dongfang Qingyu asked directly. In her memory, this was the first time Yang Qiuyu called her.    

    

"I think I have a cold and am a little weak. Can you come over and help me?" On the phone, Yang Qiuyu's voice was very weak, and she was breathing heavily without saying a word.    

    

"I'll be right there!" Dongfang Qingyu originally wanted to say something to Lin Huo, but when she saw that she had fallen asleep, she did not say anything. She quietly walked out of the door and rushed to Yang Qiuyu's house at the speed of a hundred meters. It took her 36 seconds. When she stopped, he could feel his heartbeat increase by more than double.    

    

Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, he found that the door was not locked. He pushed it and it opened.    

    

"Qiuyu!" Dongfang Qingyu shouted.    

    

..."I'm here." Yang Qiuyu's weak voice came from the room upstairs. Dongfang Qingyu's hearing was sharper than an ordinary person. If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to hear it.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu rushed to the second floor in three steps and glanced around. Her heart was shocked. The door of the room was half-opened. Yang Qiuyu was half lying on the ground, leaning against the bedside table. She should have wanted to get on the bed, but she didn't have the strength.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu quickly stepped forward and picked up Yang Qiuyu. As soon as she touched it, she felt that Yang Qiuyu's body was hot to the touch. He put Yang Qiuyu on the bed and touched her forehead with his hand. It was boiling hot, and only then did he notice that Yang Qiuyu's face was red, like burning charcoal.    

    

"You have a fever. It's so hot, at least 38.5 degrees celsius." Dongfang Qingyu frowned. "Didn't you say you had a cold? I'll take you to the hospital."    

    

"I don't know if it's a fever or a cold. You don't need to go to the hospital. I just came back from the hospital and got the medicine." Yang Qiuyu said. After saying a few words, she started to breathe heavily again.    

    

"The medicine?" Dongfang Qingyu noticed a bag of medicine on the bedside table. "Have you taken it?"    

    

"Not yet. I said I was going to get some water. I didn't expect that once I sat on the ground, I wouldn't be able to get up. My entire body is weak." Yang Qiuyu revealed an apologetic expression. "I called you because I had no other choice."    

    

"You should have called me a long time ago." Dongfang Qingyu opened the prescription. There were three types of medicine. One was a fever, the other was an inflammation, and the last one was used to treat nose plugs and runny nose.    

    

"These medicines should all be eaten after the meal. Have you eaten yet?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"No, I just came back from the hospital. I haven't had the time to cook yet." Yang Qiuyu said.    

    

"Do you have anything to eat at home? Is there any ready-made food that can be cooked quickly?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

..." Noodles!" Yang Qiuyu might have a fever, so her reaction was a little slow.    

    

"Just look at your expression. You don't want to eat noodles," Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Porridge!" Yang Qiuyu said.    

    

"What? You mean you want to eat porridge?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Pumpkin porridge!" Yang Qiuyu's voice had already become hoarse.    

    

"I give in to you!" Dongfang Qingyu shook her head. He was already so fevered, yet he was still being picky with food. It would take him at least half an hour to cook the congee. The crux of the matter was that he didn't know if there was any at home. However, it didn't matter. He called Lian Yunshan, the property manager of the district.    

    

"Mr Dongfang, what instructions do you have?" Receiving Dongfang Qingyu's call, even Yunshan was very excited, and even his words were trembling.    

    

"Give me a bowl of pumpkin porridge as soon as possible. Also, bring me some other food that is suitable for patients. Remember, you have to be fast!" Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Don't worry, Mr Dongfang. I'll do it immediately." Lian Yunshan had been a property manager in this neighborhood for so many years, and his relationship with the food and shit industry around him was especially good. A phone call, pumpkin porridge, black chicken soup, and some food were quickly delivered to Dongfang Qingyu's hand. Dongfang Qingyu checked the time when he went upstairs with the things in his hand. It had only been sixteen minutes since he made the call.    

    

This efficiency was not bad.    

    

"How is it now?" Dongfang Qingyu put the pumpkin porridge in a small bowl and blew it to the edible temperature. She helped Yang Qiuyu up and let her lean against the bed.    

    

..." uncomfortable!" Yang Qiuyu's expression was painful.    

    

"Come, quickly eat something and then take your medicine." Dongfang Qingyu brought the pumpkin congee over.    

    

"I don't have an appetite." Yang Qiuyu didn't want to eat anymore.    

    

"How can I take my medicine if I don't eat it? How can I get rid of my fever if I don't take my medicine? If I don't get rid of my fever, I will continue to feel uncomfortable. I don't want to burn myself silly." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"I'm not hungry!" Yang Qiuyu's eyes were weak, like a helpless little bird.    

    

"Open your mouth!" Dongfang Qingyu used a ceramic spoon to scoop up half a spoonful of pumpkin congee and brought it to Yang Qiuyu's mouth. Yang Qiuyu had no choice but to eat it.    

    

The pumpkin congee was cooked very badly, and the shape of the pumpkins could no longer be seen. It was completely mixed with the rice congee. The congee was golden yellow in color, and there seemed to be something else added to it, emitting a strong fragrance.    

    

"No!"    

    

After eating one bowl, Yang Qiuyu stopped halfway through the second bowl.    

    

"There's still a little, finish it." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"I can't eat anymore. If I eat any more, I'll vomit." Yang Qiuyu said in a low voice.    

    

"Alright then. I will rest for ten minutes and take the medicine." Dongfang Qingyu said. He didn't know if Yang Qiuyu really wanted to throw up or if she was just making up an excuse, but he couldn't force her to eat.    

    

"Thank you. You won't tell me about the disaster, right?" After eating some food, Yang Qiuyu felt a little better.    

    

"The disaster is not so petty. How is it now? Why is it so sudden and has such a serious fever? Are you cold?" Dongfang Qingyu touched Yang Qiuyu's forehead with her hand, which was about the same as before.    

    

"I don't know either. I was fine in the morning and suddenly felt uncomfortable after eating breakfast. I quickly went to the hospital and measured the temperature, 38. 9 degrees Celsius. The doctor gave me a prescription, so I quickly came back. I was about to take the medicine and go to sleep. I didn't expect that when I got home, my condition would suddenly become serious. When I went upstairs, I felt dizzy and fell to the ground, unable to get up." Yang Qiu Yu still felt a little scared when she thought about it. Luckily, her phone also fell to the ground. At the same time, the phone quality was good and it wasn't broken. Otherwise, it would be a little troublesome.    

    

"Are you hurt?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"I don't know either. In any case, my entire body is in pain right now, and I don't know where it hurts." Yang Qiuyu said.    

    

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Dongfang Qingyu looked at the floor. The floor of the room was covered with a carpet. Yang Qiuyu often exercised, so her body was plump. If she fell softly, she should not have any bone fractures.    

    

He looked at the time and first fed Yang Qiuyu the medicine. When he was feeding the medicine, he was very worried that Yang Qiuyu would vomit. Fortunately, Yang Qiuyu held it in, and her eyebrows furrowed. She wanted to vomit a few times, but she swallowed it back. Dongfang Qingyu's heart jumped when she saw this. Fortunately, Yang Qiuyu calmed down in the end.    

    

"Get a good rest. Sleep well. The fever has subsided. Everything will be fine." Dongfang Qingyu laid Yang Qiuyu down on her side so that she could sleep on her side, so that she wouldn't vomit and block her windpipe.    

    

"Can... Don't leave?" Yang Qiuyu reached out a hand from under the blanket and grabbed Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"I'm not leaving!" Dongfang Qingyu paused for a moment and sat on the bed.    

    

Yang Qiuyu closed her eyes, but her fingers were tightly grabbing onto Dongfang Qingyu's clothes, very tightly. Yang Qiuyu was not sleeping soundly, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there seemed to be endless worry between her brows.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu looked around and felt bored. She stared at Yang Qiuyu's face. Her skin was as white as snow and there was a hint of red in it. However, this red should be caused by a fever. Normally, Yang Qiuyu's face would be fair, smooth, pink, and flawless. Many women's faces would have Hongdou, black spots, and so on. Yang Qiuyu didn't have any on her face. Her nose bridge was quite sharp, and her chin seemed to have become a bit lighter than before.    

    

Her collarbone was symmetrical. The position she was lying in, the nest of her collarbone was very deep, and on the internet, there were a lot of female celebrities who used their collarbones to raise fish, and Dongfang Qingyu felt that Yang Qiuyu could easily do it.    

    

Her gaze moved down, and suddenly, it rose. The deep canyon had just begun, but it suddenly stopped. It was blocked by the blanket. Just as Dongfang Qingyu was about to lean forward, Yang Qiuyu suddenly shouted.    

    

"Don't...Don't...Don't hit me..." Yang Qiuyu's hands were dancing wildly, her expression was terrified, and her body was trembling.    

    

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Dongfang Qingyu gently shook Yang Qiuyu. Yang Qiuyu suddenly opened her beautiful eyes. The moment she saw Dongfang Qingyu, her frightened gaze weakened. She felt relieved and hugged Dongfang Qingyu tightly, trembling slightly.    

    

"It's fine, it's fine." Dongfang Qingyu gently patted her back and said gently, "Did you have a nightmare?"    

    

"I was caught by a bad guy. The bad guy used a whip full of barbs to hit me. I was beaten black and blue, and I was on the verge of death..." The nightmare was so real. Thinking about it, Yang Qiuyu still felt a lingering fear.    

    

"The dreams are the opposite. You suffered pain in the dream, which means that the happy life in reality is about to begin." Dongfang Qingyu comforted.    

    

Yang Qiuyu was not sure whether it was because of the nightmare or because of the fever, but she was sweating a lot. Her clothes were wet. Not to mention Yang Qiuyu herself, even Dongfang Qingyu felt uncomfortable.    

    

"Do you want to change your clothes?" Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Yes!" Yang Qiuyu nodded slightly.    

    

"With your current situation, it's not suitable for you to take a bath, right?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"I don't know. I didn't ask the doctor, so I shouldn't be able to take a bath, right?" Yang Qiuyu said weakly. Her lips were pale, and her voice was a little hoarse. Dongfang Qingyu quickly poured a cup of warm water for her to drink.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu often helped people take off their clothes, but it was unknown whether it was because he was nervous or because Yang Qiuyu was weak, but it made him inexplicably excited. His fingers were trembling, as if Yang Qiuyu was a peerless treasure that he didn't dare to desecrate. He didn't dare to speak loudly because he was afraid that he would startle the heavens above. Such a sentence suddenly appeared in Dongfang Qingyu's mind.    

    

After what seemed to be a long time, the last piece of cloth fell. Dongfang Qingyu could not move her eyes away. She used a lot of willpower to suppress the waves in her heart. She wrapped Yang Qiuyu with the blanket and went to the wardrobe to find her pajamas.    

    

Chapter 45 - The Sword in the Sky