After Jing Yichen left, Zheng Jing pulled MuQing to Zheng's house.
Zheng Lun is still coughing now. He thought she had a cold, but he was drugged by Yang Muyan! He's in a hurry. How can he let go of Mu Qing, a good doctor.
By the time we got to the Zheng family, it was already more than three o'clock in the middle of the night.
As soon as you enter the door, you can vaguely hear a woman's suppressed light cough.
Zheng Jing felt a pain in his heart and quickly pulled Mu Qing to the second floor.
Of course, he didn't let MuQing in, but he went in first.
If Zheng Lun's clothes are not neat now, and Mu Qing sees what he shouldn't see, he will suffer a loss!
Zheng Jing wood green like a wolf against the same, see wood green very speechless.
Don't say he already has Zhao An'an, that is, he doesn't have a woman he likes now, and he won't covet a good brother's woman, right? Is he that bad? He gave Zhao an to Zheng Jing, but Zheng Jing didn't trust him!
He's a doctor, OK? In his eyes, there is no difference between women. They are all meat! No matter how beautiful Zheng Lun is, he will not have any idea that he should not have.
Looking at himself was impolitely shut in the door, wood green can't help rolling a white eye.
Well, even if Zheng Lun is not asleep now, even if he is well dressed, it's not good for him to go in so directly.
Wait. Let Zheng Jing say a few words of love to the little beauty first.
Zheng Lun has been coughing all day and all night. Now she coughs and can't sleep at all. When she sees Zheng Jing come in suddenly, she is startled.
Then her white face turned red quickly and her cough became more urgent.
What did Zheng Jing do in her bedroom in the middle of the night? There is absolutely no transgression between them at home now, and Zheng Jing seldom comes to her bedroom. Now that they come in so late, Zheng Lun's thinking is wrong.
"Brother Cough... "
After two words, Zheng Lun coughed again.
I don't know what happened. At night, she coughed more than during the day. After taking cold medicine and drinking cough syrup, it didn't work at all.
Zheng Jing was very distressed. He sat beside Zheng Lun's bed and patted her on the back. He said in a low voice, "Lun Lun, I've called Mu Qing here and asked him to help you. If you cough like this again, your throat will be broken."
"What? Wood Dr. wood? "
Zheng Lun opened her eyes in disbelief. She raised her wrist and looked at the time on the watch. It was 3:25 in the morning.
At this time, how did my brother find Mu Qing!
"Yes, it's him. I'll let him in now. You..."
Zheng Jing took a look at Zheng Lun's pajamas. Fortunately, he only showed his arms outside. The neckline was well closed, and there was no place that should not be exposed.
He pulled the quilt up, covered Zheng Lun's legs, then turned and went out.
Zheng Lun's tears filled his eyes.
In order to cure her cough, my brother took doctor MuQing home in the middle of the night!
She said today that it's a small problem. It will be fine in two days, but my brother should pay attention to it.
When Mu Qing came in, he saw Zheng Lun's eyes were red and he was about to cry.
He's a little confused.
Is Zheng Lun coughing too painful?
He in line with the doctor's duty, said with a smile: "it's all right, lunlun, don't be afraid, you are just a cough, stretch out your hand, I give you a pulse."
Zheng Lun coughed and handed his hand to Mu Qing.
Mu Qing tried on both her wrists and looked at her tongue coating and throat. Her brows wrinkled.
"Lunlun, how many days have you had a sore throat?"
Zheng Lun took a look at Zheng Jing, bit his lip and said, "two days."
Mu Qing looked at her with a serious look and said: "to tell the truth, if you don't tell the truth, I can't determine the extent of your disease, and it's impossible to treat it accurately. Do you want to cough like this all your life until you've completely broken your throat? "
Zheng Lun was startled by his seriousness. She had never seen Mu Qing so serious.
Is it that serious? It seems that she just has a small cough, but her throat is inflamed. Would it be ok if she took some anti-inflammatory drugs?
She hesitated for a moment, but told the truth: "I cough for only two days, but my throat began to feel sick about a week ago."
Zheng Lun's character is simple. She thinks Mu Qing doesn't have to cheat her, so maybe her illness is not as mild as she thinks.
She still chose to believe MuQing's judgment.
"Did you have any symptoms at the beginning?"
"Sometimes it's itchy, sometimes it's dry. Every time I eat something, it's a little painful, but it's not serious. I don't pay much attention to it. I just think I caught a cold carelessly, but it's useless to take cold medicine."Zheng Jing listened to Mu Qing's question in such detail, and his expression was serious. He could not help but worry: "how is it, is it serious? Can it be cured? "
Wood green stares at him one eye: "I am asking, you don't talk!"
Zheng Jing immediately shut up.
He still believes in the good brother's medical skills. Even if it's serious, MuQing will surely be able to cure Zheng Lun.
"Lunlun, do you have hemoptysis tonight?"
Zheng Lun took another look at Zheng Jing, and finally bit his lip and nodded: "yes."
Zheng Jing was anxious: "yes?! But I asked you how you were tonight, and you said much better! Lunlun, how can you lie to me about such a big thing? What if you get worse! "
Zheng Lun was a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Zheng Jing. As she coughed, she whispered intermittently: "brother, I'm afraid you're worried, so I lied. I thought it would be better in two days... "
"Next time you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me that your cough is not a small problem at all. It's someone..."
In the middle of Zheng Jing's speech, he suddenly stopped.
"Forget it, I'll tell you in detail later. In a word, no matter where you feel uncomfortable, you should tell me that you are not allowed to fight hard alone. Do you hear me?"
Zheng Lun nodded cleverly: "OK, I will tell my brother later."
This scene, the wood green to see the envy.
I can't see that Zheng Jing has taught Zheng Lun so well and obediently!
Like Zhao an, I don't listen to him at all.
He also said similar things to Zhao an, but Zhao an didn't agree at all.
Alas, if Zhao an can listen to the music like Zheng Lun, how can he work so hard.
However, if Zhao an can be obedient, she will not be Zhao an.
What he likes is Zhao an's lively and rebellious spirit.