There is a knock at the door.
Mo Beiting takes Chen Baimo's hand and opens the door.
Yi Qiao dizzy fierce, turn round to go to sleep!
She has a slight allergic reaction to sleeping pills. She knew before that every time she took them, she would have a headache, dry mouth and a bit of a cloud.
The symptoms last three or four days.
But it's not serious. I'll pass by.
Yan Jinzhi's car was parked at the entrance of the villa. When she got off the car, she took an umbrella. Now her suit is half wet!
As soon as he saw Mo Beiting, he complained bitterly: "third brother, are you going to marry a wife or a..."
Porcelain doll.
When he saw Chen Baimo in the living room, he immediately lost his voice and made a wink at Mo Beiting, which means: why didn't you say it earlier for me to see sister Baimo? I thought it was for Shen Yiqiao.
"She's got a nail in her foot. You bandage it for her first. Shen Yiqiao has a fever and is upstairs in the guest room."
If it's not for Chen Baimo's presence, and his face is not good-looking, Yan Jinzhi will praise his third brother. It's not easy for him to get along so peacefully with his new love and old love in the same room.
Chen Baimo's wound is not serious. After cleaning and bandaging the wound, it will be OK.
"Sister Baimo, for the sake of safety, you'd better go to the hospital tomorrow for an injection of tetanus. There is rust on the nail, and the wound is deep and small, so it's easy to get infected."
Mo Beiting: "wait a minute, you'll drop her off."
Yan Jin blurted out: "how about you?"
After asking, I immediately knew that I was wrong.
Mo Beiting glanced at him coldly, and Yan Jin felt a chill in her feet.
He was a little chatty, "elder sister Baimo, take a rest first, and I'll hang a hanging bottle."
Mo Beiting frowned, "need to hang a bottle?"
Chen Baimo's eyes are sour. When she bandaged the wound just now, he didn't even ask. Now it's Shen Yiqiao's turn. He even cares whether she is hanging a bottle or taking medicine.
Yan Jinzhi doesn't have so many twists and turns of mind. Mo Beiting asked, and he replied, "Shen Yiqiao's body must be suspended in a bottle. It's good if she can get well in one or two days. Third brother, don't blame me for not reminding you. She's too weak and has a poor chance of pregnancy. You'd better play."
Mo Beiting glanced at him coldly again, "shut up."
He didn't want to live forever with Yi Qiao, and he didn't want to have a baby.
So Yan Jin said that she couldn't have children, and Mo Beiting didn't have too much mood swings, just subconsciously twisted her eyebrows.
……
Yi Joe has fallen asleep.
Mo Beiting turned on the light and didn't wake her up.
Yan Jinzhi walked over and felt that something was not right. Even in deep sleep, people should have a basic reaction to the sudden strong light, but Shen Yiqiao didn't, and didn't frown.
He put the medicine box on the bedside table again, but there was no response.
"Not quite right."
He solemnly looked at Mo Beiting, and then reached out to explore the temperature on her forehead, boiling hot.
When he opened the medicine box and took the thermometer, he saw the medicine bottle on the bedside table. He took it up and glanced at the name. His face suddenly became serious. "After taking sleeping pills, I don't know how much I took, but look at her like this, it's estimated that it's too much. Send her to the hospital for gastric lavage."
“……”
Mo Beiting really had the heart to strangle her.
What the hell is this woman?
Either love medicine or sleeping pills.
Do you really think you're immune to all kinds of poison?
You eat it. Don't eat it. You'll die.
No matter how angry he was, he quickly lifted the quilt and picked Shen Yiqiao up!
Mo Beiting looked at her with low eyes and said: "I really want to kill you."
He is really angry, a person, how can so do not cherish his body, also do not know how to toss before, make a cold must hit three or five days of hanging bottle.
The more I think about it, the more angry I am. I hold Yi Qiao and bump heavily in my arms.
Yi Qiao is not comfortable, frown, effort of opened an eye, was stabbed by the top of the head dazzling light for a while, closed again.
"Mo Beiting, what are you doing?" Her voice was small and weak, like a weaned cat.
"What am I doing? I want to strangle you. "
Mo Beiting is really blowing her up.
He held her arm tightly, until he saw that she was in pain. Then he let go, "are you brain damaged? What sleeping pills do you have to take? If you have a brain disease, treat it immediately. Don't harm others. "
Yi Qiao waiting for him to roar vaguely, "I'm ok, just have a sleep, I'm just allergic to sleeping pills."
Mo Beiting looks at Yan Jinzhi and asks.
Yan Jin nodded.
Mo Beiting just put her on the bed, but she was still very angry, which can be seen from the tight radian of her face.
Yan Jinzhi: "how many did you eat?"
"Two."
He also asked about the symptoms, "that's no problem. It's just that it's hard for a few days. If you don't sleep well, I can prescribe some sleeping pills for you. Sleeping pills have big side effects and are easy to cause drug dependence. It's not a severe sleep disorder. It's not recommended."
Yi Qiao's appearance looks very tired, "thank you."
"I'll give you some. You'll eat it first and see the effect."
"No, I have a severe sleep disorder."
Sitting on the sofa all the time, Mo Beiting sneered, "severe sleep disorder? I think you've been cut short. "