Chapter 697

The lady doctor was taken aback, took a step back, and looked at Wen Langyun in a daze, who frowned slightly: "Are you afraid of injections?"

"No, how is it possible, don't talk nonsense!"

Qin Ziqing shook his head and denied Sanlian, but his voice was so trembling that it didn't match what he said. Wen Langyun and her looked at each other for three seconds, and he beckoned to ask the doctor to come up again with a syringe. Qin Ziqing immediately confessed: "Woo, I'm really afraid." Don't give me an injection."

Wen Langyun's face was filled with indescribable words: "...be patient, don't look, it will pass soon."

"How could you not watch it!"

Qin Ziqing was a little mad: "Such a long syringe!"

Even without looking at it, Qin Ziqing could still feel the cold light coming from the needle barrel, and the coolness when the needle tip touched the skin. If he didn't look at it, all his attention would be focused on that piece of skin, and it would only hurt more!

If Qin Ziqing were a cat, the fur all over his body would be blown up by now. He clutched the quilt tightly and looked at the doctor's sister warily.

"It can't go on like this." The doctor's sister said, "Her fever has not subsided, it is very dangerous, and an injection is necessary."

Wen Langyun frowned slightly, Qin Ziqing shook his head like a rattle: "No! Even if I have a fever all the time and die here, don't..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Wen Langyun sitting beside her bed and leaned over. Before Qin Ziqing had time to retreat, Wen Langyun pressed the back of his head and leaned directly on her shoulder.

Qin Ziqing: "You..."

What is this man doing? !

It was obvious that she was trying to trick her into getting an injection. As an adult, she didn't even have the right to choose whether to get an injection. Wen Langyun is really a big bastard!

The smell on his body is so fragrant, the first time I smell it, I think it smells good...

At the beginning, Qin Ziqing was still cursing Wen Langyun in his heart, but then his attention was completely attracted by the man in front of him. Wen Langyun's shoulders are so broad, the smell of perfume is so good, his hands are so big, and they are placed on the back of his head ,a little cold.

But after a while, Wen Langyun let go of her, Qin Ziqing came back to his senses, the lady doctor put a hemostatic cotton on her hand, and then a thin pain came from her hand.

Qin Ziqing: "...Wen Langyun, it's so despicable for you to use beauty tricks."

President Wen glanced at her: "If it weren't for some people getting injections like killing pigs, I wouldn't have made such a bad plan."

Qin Ziqing's eyes widened: "If it weren't for some people, I wouldn't have a fever!"

Wen Langyun glanced at her strangely: "There are so many guest rooms here, you don't sleep in the doorway, who would have thought of that?"

Not to mention that he also turned up the temperature of the air conditioner. Qin Ziqing thought it was too hot, so he opened the doors and windows to blow the air over there, alternating hot and cold, so it's no wonder he didn't have a fever.

Qin Ziqing: "..."

Then who would have imagined that this man would really let her sleep outside for one night?

When Qin Ziqing's serious illness was in progress, his physical strength was already very poor. Now he had an argument with someone and was injected with antipyretic drugs. He fell asleep within a few minutes. When he woke up, Wen Langyun by the bedside had disappeared. Miss doctor is here.

"You're awake!"

Qin Ziqing nodded slightly, only then did he notice that this blond girl had always spoken fluent Chinese.

No wonder I always feel a little disobedient.

"Let me see... Thirty-seven degrees three, yes, the fever is gone, keep warm in the next few days, eat well, don't blow the hot and cold wind alternately, if you don't smell it early today, you may It’s stupid to burn, Nong, drink some hot water.”

Qin Ziqing: My good fellow, this mouthful of bad taste doesn't go well with this face.

"Thank you." She took the water glass, and the warm boiled water moistened the dry mouth and esophagus, which really made people feel better.

She drank it in small sips, and the doctor kept staring at her. In the middle of her drinking, someone brought food in: white porridge, it is really light, Qin Ziqing thinks that this porridge can fully reflect her face come out.

Although it is said that the domestic tradition is to drink porridge when you are sick, but there is no need to be so dull!

Qin Ziqing ate half of it, but couldn't take it anymore, because it was really tasteless, and there was a "supervisor" beside her who kept staring at her.

"that……"

The doctor's sister poked her head: "What? You don't want to eat? You can't stop eating after you get sick. What should you do if you don't get better?"

Qin Ziqing: "...Why do you keep staring at me? I can't eat like this."

"Oh, I heard that you might make some trouble, let me be careful."

Qin Ziqing gritted his teeth: "I don't."

The young lady looked at her suspiciously, and Qin Ziqing coughed softly.

What kind of trouble has she had? Was it just chasing him a little before, kissing him secretly, and running all the way to his house in the middle of the night to block him?

Oh, it seems to be quite troublesome.

"...Anyway, I'm very tired now, nothing will happen."

The young lady was dubious, and nodded, Qin Ziqing filled two more mouthfuls, really couldn't eat anymore, and looked at the young lady flatteringly: "That..."

"My name is Martha."

"Martha, can I not eat this, is there anything else?" Qin Ziqing pointed to the bland and tasteless porridge, "I really can't eat it."

Martha agreed quite readily: "Okay, I'll let the kitchen cook something else for you."

She took the plate, called someone to order, and then said to Qin Ziqing: "Every time I see this kind of thing, I think you Hua people can really bear it, and you can eat such a tasteless thing. It’s too much to see one.”

Qin Ziqing nodded in sympathy, and took the opportunity to look her over.

Snow-white skin, golden flowing hair, deep silhouette, and a good figure, she is a beauty, but she is not in the same style as herself.

It seems that he is very familiar with Wen Langyun.

Qin Ziqing was thinking about how to get the words out of the young lady's mouth, when she heard her say: "By the way, ladies, are you following the news?"

When someone really dozed off, someone handed the pillow, Qin Ziqing couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, yes, but there is no progress now, do you have any information for me?"

"No." Martha shook her head decisively, "I don't know at all."

"Oh, don't do this~"

"I really don't know, I'm not fooling you." Martha shrugged helplessly, "I've never seen him have a girlfriend, and he doesn't have any good female friends... They are all partners."

Qin Ziqing was surprised: "You don't even have female friends, what about you?"

They seem to be doing well, at least they are trustworthy objects.

Martha pointed to herself: "Me? I'm just his subordinate. Do we seem to have a good relationship?"

Qin Ziqing was silent.

Indeed, the interaction between Wen Langyun and Martha, thinking about it now, is just a normal doctor-patient communication.