Chapter 330

"You deserved to wash cold water yesterday. Now it's better. Does it taste better?" she doesn't care whether it's better or not. Anyway, he's very uncomfortable now.

Wei Zi smiled: "I was too cold yesterday. I didn't see the direction of cold and hot water clearly."

"Fool."

"Yes, I'm a fool." it's also very comfortable to be a fool.

He said to her fiercely, "you can still laugh. Take out the thermometer."

She reached out and took out the thermometer under her arm. "Here you are."

"Am I right? How many degrees does this thermometer show?" there is no 36 degrees.

She blinked innocently. He put a box of milk on the table. His cold hand picked up the thermometer and stuffed it directly into her clothes. His hand was so cold that she twisted.

Put it under her arm and press her hand with one hand to prevent her from moving again.

It was so close that we could hear each other's heartbeat and smell the faint smell of tobacco on him.

She closed her eyes and felt sleepy again.

He took out the thermometer again. This time, he measured it accurately. As expected, he had a fever. He was 39 years old.

"Hey, Yang, it's me. My wife has a fever, has a cold, her nose is a little blocked, and her throat seems to be uncomfortable. Come and show her. Remember to bring an injection. The injection should be better." let her wash cold water and see if she dares to wash it.

Wei Zi had a bitter face: "don't give an injection."

Yang said nothing: "I'm a gynecologist."

"If you can't get a cold and fever, what qualifications do you have to call a doctor." hung up and said to Wei Zi, "wipe your ass and Yang will come and give you an injection later."

"Don't give me an injection."

"You have to fight." he gave her a fierce look.

Keep holding the milk and cool her down.

When it was almost time, she took out her clothes and said, "put them on." it's not good for outsiders to see her in pajamas.

When Yang came, he complained all over his face, took the syringe and directly put on the liquid medicine. Wei Zi swallowed her saliva: "Dr. Yang, do you want to check me first and give me an injection like this?"

"If you don't play like this, what's the matter? Your husband has made it clear about your situation. I'm a western medicine, not a traditional Chinese medicine, and I can't feel my pulse." his wife is not Fan Bingbing, and he is not allowed to probe his heartbeat. That's enough.

It seems that if you don't have to show your ass for an injection, Gu huaimo would also suggest that he give her an injection through his pants.

Wei Zi was embarrassed: "no injection, OK?"

"Oh, I said, do you and your wife want to play with me, with a man who is still lovelorn at such an old age? One said he must give you an injection, and the other said he didn't want it." the injection is still a prescribed medicine. How gentle it will be. Gu huaimo didn't go to study medicine. He really lost his talent.

Wei Zi accepted her fate, turned over and opened her pants: "come on."

Look at her voice. It sounded like a sacrifice to Zhuang Yi. Yang almost shook his hand, disinfected it and put a needle in it.

Wei Zi was so painful that she wanted to bite the quilt. Fortunately, it was just a moment.

"Well, I'll prescribe medicine for you outside. Remember to let your husband take three meals a day for you."

"Didn't you tell him?" why did she tell him.

Yang was a little crazy: "I don't want to talk to him anymore, can I?"

Wei Zi found that his eye socket was like a circle: "Dr. Yang, your eyes..."

"Your husband did it." he was very angry and cleaned up his things: "if you have nothing to do, you'd better not call me. Call me again next time, and I'll give you a skin test and penicillin."

Sweat, Wei Zi almost burst into cold sweat. Penicillin is such a painful potion. Gu huaimo beat Dr. Yang. In fact, this man's mind is not necessarily broad.

It's hard to open your mouth. Yang is also wronged. He takes things to Gu's house. Gu huaimo is ready to go out. His little wife is ill. He has to buy something and put it back. The refrigerator is a refrigerator. It's good-looking. You can't eat the refrigerator when you're hungry.

When Yang came, he told yang to watch Wei Zi for him. He would come back when he went out.

Yang called him early in the morning. He got up very angry and complained, "I'm a doctor in obstetrics and gynecology. I don't have a cold and brain fever. Don't look for me in the future. I'll give you a business card. You can go to someone else."

"Can I rest assured that I don't leave it to my wife?"

"OK, your wife is a treasure. Yours is a treasure, and my friend is a grass." he replied angrily.

"You give her an injection. Be gentle. Don't make her too painful. You must give her an injection. In addition, the potions are better. I'll tell you the symptoms. Just adjust the potions to the symptoms. You don't have to listen to the heartbeat."

"Why?"

"Who likes his own wife to let other men put their hands into his chest," he said righteously.

Yang Yi almost fainted: "Gu huaimo, look at your mind, man. I said that in the future, your wife will give birth. Did you deliver the baby yourself? You'd better not send me there. I have to separate her feet and let me..."

Gu huaimo punched him in the eye socket: "it's a verbal mistake to hit you."

So the red wound in his eye socket came like this.

When Gu huaimo came back, Wei Zi fell asleep again. He drank half of the water on the bedside table and took a packet of pills. He was very obedient.

He gently took those things out, stuffed all the things he bought into the refrigerator, and then went to the kitchen to get busy.

Then live a good life. That's his attitude.

He doesn't like her to mention divorce. It's an extremely careless and irresponsible attitude towards marriage. She must admit her mistakes and improve.

Cut some shredded ginger to make delicious porridge. I remember she had a good appetite for these last time she was ill.

The mobile phone shouted again. As soon as he saw that it was from home, he pressed it off. He didn't want to answer or listen. He could almost guess what his mother would say.

He can understand his mother's reaction, but he can choose how to look at it.

He brought porridge in, and Wei Zi was still sleeping.

He sat by the bed and looked at her sleeping face. This day, she was really tired and her little face was a little thin. There were also some things in his work and entertainment. If the husband and wife didn't communicate well, there would be a lot of misunderstandings.

Gently touch her face. The fever has subsided, but her nose is stuffed. It's hard to breathe in and out. It's very loud.

He pinched her nose with one hand. She felt uncomfortable. Then she opened her mouth, inhaled and exhaled, and then opened her eyes and stared at him.

He withdrew his hand and said, "have something to eat."

Wei Zi said dully, "I don't want to eat."

"Then hang some glucose. It doesn't matter whether you eat it or not."

Her husband is so cruel.