Later, I asked the housekeeper to find out that last night he sent ten bottles of red wine, and the boy really didn't learn well. His brother didn't learn anything, but learned how to use wine to relieve his worries. In addition, he was sorry if he didn't catch a cold, but the man was fine.
When yizixi came out again, he had some cold medicine in his hand, "drink it, you will be well soon."
Mu Ziming looked at the small pills in her hand and said, "I don't need them."
Hearing the answer, I couldn't help frowning, "no, you think you're iron man. You don't need to take medicine when you're sick, do you?"
Mu Ziming wanted to ignore this woman, but he was stopped. She gently pulled him back to his seat. He didn't know what happened. When he woke up, he suddenly became weak. Even a woman could easily control himself.
"Eat or not? If you don't eat, I'll open your mouth. Do you think it's nice to be in front of so many people? " Close to the man's ear, said with a threatening tone.
"You Who gave you the courage. " Mu Ziming is extremely dissatisfied with her attitude.
"Just because I'm your sister-in-law, eat it!"
In the end, he had no choice but to stare at him fiercely, and then took the small pills in her hand.
Seeing this scene, the housekeeper couldn't help but admire him. He said that both Mr. and Mr. Ziming didn't love to be sick. They hadn't been sick for many years, and each time they were forced to carry it. No matter how hard they tried to persuade them, Miss Yi really opened their eyes.
Xiao Mo can't help praising her. Mu Ziming is always bored. If he doesn't want to do something, even his husband can't help him. This time, I can't help but admire the courage of the young lady. The most incredible thing is that the man finally compromised. This is a once-in-a-hundred-year wonder.
When he was finished, he remembered that Mu Shaofeng was still in the room. He took a look at the time and was ready to ask the man to get up and have something to eat.
I didn't expect that guy was still asleep when I entered the door. Usually, he didn't get enough sleep. It's really hard for him to sleep for such a long time.
I called twice in the past, but I didn't respond. I feel uneasy about this situation. This guy won't get sick, will he?
Fortunately, Mu Ziming just had a cold
"Feng..." Sitting by the man's bed, looking at his slightly red face, small hands on his forehead.
When I saw her again, I opened my eyes slightly, turned around and went to sleep peacefully.
Stand up and ask the housekeeper to call the family doctor.
Wow, what happened today? The two brothers still have a tacit understanding on the issue of illness.
A test table, this man was actually 40 degrees, so high, a thought that he is because of his illness, and here do not know how long the fever, the heart will panic.
Let oneself unexpected is, at ordinary times when he is OK, bad temper is not good, but when sick, people should be fragile, but the man's momentum is not weak.
Seeing the existence of Dr. Yang, he snorted coldly, "go away."
I don't know what he threw at others.
When the pillow fell from Dr. Yang's face, looking at the red and swollen forehead, the corners of his mouth couldn't help pulling up, and his eyes fell on the sick man.
Wow, even when you are sick, you can still have so much strength. What a miracle!
But at present, if he doesn't have an injection, he can't get rid of the fever. He directly asks Dr. Yang to bring the injection. But it's really worth thinking about how to give him an injection according to his appearance.
Looking at Xiao Mo standing on one side, he said in his ear, "in a moment, you will be responsible for pressing him, and I will help, and then let Dr. Yang call him in."
Before I finished listening, a bad feeling came. After listening, I immediately waved my hand, "no, no, Miss Yi, I dare not use this method to deal with my husband."
He had no choice but to look at Dr. Yang, hoping that he would be bold and resourceful and not be frightened by Mu Shaofeng.
But in fact, Dr. Yang immediately stepped back and said, "young lady, I haven't got the needle just now. I really want to go down like this. According to Mr. Yang's temper, I can still walk out of here alive?"
"But he has a fever. You are a doctor." Looking at Mu Shaofeng sick, his heart is suffering to death, if so, it is better to let the disease to his body, if so, the man will coax himself.
Although he was afraid of injections, he didn't react so much. Suddenly he remembered something. Mu Shaofeng didn't have such a big reaction because he was afraid of injections, did he?
But he had been injured. It's said that they were all carried out without anesthesia. The pain is coming. What's the matter
The little hand couldn't help but poke at the man's head and feel the burning more and more severe.
But why do you wipe your body when you're around him? There's nothing wrong with it, and you won't attack yourself. How can you replace it with someone else.She can feel that in her sleep, if other people get close to her, she will send out cold automatically.
His vigilance is so high, but he has no defense against himself.
Even Xiao Mo couldn't help sighing. If one day miss Yi was used by others, even if her husband was nine foxes, she wouldn't hurt her enough.
Fortunately, now miss Yi has married her husband. There is no reason to do such a thing. He pinches himself. What he thinks is a mess.
He couldn't help looking at Dr. Yang. He was burning like this, and he didn't dare to start. He couldn't help getting anxious.
In fact, Dr. Yang also knows that only by giving him a fever reducing injection can he be relieved.
Looking at the man asleep, Dr. Yang boldly wants to get close, but who knows, before he gets close to the whole body, the man opens his eyes instantly.
In this way, he did not dare to step forward, because at the moment he was not sure whether he was asleep or not.
This kind of situation Yi Zixi also can't help persuading: "Feng, you have a fever now, need an injection, let him give you an injection, OK?"
The man did not speak, but holding the woman's waist, and then fell asleep in the past.
Alas It's a pity that I haven't learned injection, and I can't. I really should learn this skill in the future.
Looking at the man's face become unusually red, have not seen him so, can not help but heartache up.
It's better to be a sober man. At least, even if you are angry, you will show a little childish appearance unconsciously, which only you have seen.
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