A warm feeling spread in Jingdong's heart. When she saw the weak look when sealing, she felt distressed again. She gently wiped off the fine sweat on her forehead with a towel.

"I'll help you up and have something to eat," said Jing Dong.

When he was silent, he needed a lot of effort to speak now. He just nodded when he heard the speech.

Jingdong came forward to help him up, let him lean against himself, reached out and brought the milk to his mouth.

When sealing, I drank one mouthful at a time. After a few mouthfuls, I didn't want to drink.

He has no strength.

"Drink a few more, or you will recover slowly without energy in your body." Jing Dong said.

Feng shook his head and closed his eyes again.

"Hold on. You'll have strength after drinking milk."

When sealing, he closed his eyes and said slowly, "if you kiss me, I will have strength."

Jingdong doesn't know whether to laugh or be angry. At this time, he saved some strength to say such rude words.

When sealing, I didn't hear the voice of little medical assistant. I guess she probably didn't want to pay attention to herself. She began to be confused in her head and gradually fell into a coma.

When he was confused, he suddenly felt warm and soft on his lips, and then the warm heat slowly flowed into his mouth along his lips and teeth.

When sealing, he opened his eyes and looked at the little medical assistant close at hand. His pretty face was slightly red and his eyes were closed, but he had an expression of looking back at death.

He wanted to laugh and talk, but he was afraid of scaring xiaoyifu. He simply closed his eyes and accepted xiaoyifu's feeding.

Seeing that he was sleeping, Jing Dong eased his tension a little, so he fed him mouthful by mouthful, and a large bowl of milk was fed to Feng Shi.

After delivering the last bite, Jing Dongchang breathed a sigh of relief. The conditions were limited, and the opportunity to replenish energy could not be missed at all.

No matter how good the medicine she made is also medicine. What she needs when sealing is the energy provided by food.

Put down the bowl, turned his head and looked at the deep eyes when sealing.

Jingdong was dull. "You, you didn't sleep?"

When sealing, I really felt that I had some strength than just now. When I heard the speech, I bent my lips. "The milk is sweeter than just now."

Jing Dong's face turned red.

A little strength is not serious. Was this man like this before?

In the dim light, Feng Shi looked at the little doctor's shy appearance, and the pain disappeared.

"I want to drink that bowl, too."

Jing Dong brings the milk without expression. If there is no blush on his face, he may be a little dignified.

Feng raised his eyes and looked at her, "like just now."

Jingdong said word by word, "drink it yourself."

"No strength."

As a person who has lived for many years, can you stop being coquettish here.

If he was like a Czech wolfhound at ordinary times, he is now like a Labrador

Thinking of his metaphor, Jing Dong wants to laugh.

But she didn't dare to tell the big devil that she compared him to a dog, but it really seemed.

When Feng looked at the smile that was about to overflow from the corner of her mouth, he always felt that she had something bad in mind.

"I want milk."

"Poof..."

Jingdong couldn't help laughing.

The image of Labrador in my mind becomes more and more vivid.

When sealing: "

Touching Feng's cool eyes, Jing Dong quickly converged his smile and said, "I feed you."

"Just like that."

Jingdong's eyes were also cool, "don't go too far."

Feng Shi stared at the little doctor's coquettish and angry appearance. She knew in her heart that her defense against herself had disappeared.

He served milk and drank it. Now he is in such a physical condition that he can't do anything more. He must recover as soon as possible.

Seeing that he drank the milk obediently, Jing Dong thought his deterrent had played a role, but he never knew what the man was thinking.