After waiting bitterly for a while, he heard Ye Huayun's loud voice. "The doctor is here.

Only then did Ye Tiancheng crawl back up, the doctor had already entered, and after a simple greeting, the doctor and the nurse started to examine, measure and open An Yimo's wounds.

After determining the temperature, the doctor said, "You just said that her body temperature was close to 42, but now it's down a little, only 405 degrees Celsius. Give her a fever quenching needle and some more water. The fever will be fine, it's just that the wound on her hand …"

"How's the wound on your hand?" Ye Tiancheng asked.

Ye Huayun couldn't help but secretly nod his head when he saw Ye Tiancheng's nervous expression, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart.

"A sharp stone has pierced into it, and... The wound had been soaked in rainwater for so long that even the flesh had been soaked in it, so it was likely that the wound had to be made clear. The stone had to be cut open in order to be taken out, otherwise it would be inconvenient to clean, so it was not a small project. Her wound is quite troublesome, and she has a fever due to the rain. If she doesn't take care of it properly, she will get infected. If she doesn't take care of it well, her fever will repeat itself and it will worsen. " The doctor said earnestly.

"It's that serious?" Ye Huayun was slightly surprised, but he still held his eyebrows with a worried look on his face.

The doctor nodded his head, and said: "Actually it's not a big deal, the two of you should have seen it often in the army. Actually it's only a small wound, it's just that Young Madam Ye is a weak woman, and looks quite scary."

Ye Tiancheng heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "Can the injuries on her hand be healed at home? Do you need to go to the hospital? "

The doctor said, "There's no need. It's just a minor operation. I've brought an anesthetic and a detoxification tool."

Ye Tiancheng nodded and instructed Xiao Ai and the other servants: "You guys wait at the door, I'll call for you guys if anything happens."

The three maids obediently left the room. The doctor instructed the nurse, "Have a skin test done on the patient first, then take her to the toilet for a urine test."

"You still need to take a urine test?" Ye Huayun raised his eyebrows. She knew that if he did a skin test, the patient would not be allergic to the antipyretic and anesthetic medicines, these medicines were specially provided by the army and were different from those sold outside. Of course he had to test the side. But why take a urine test? Not in the army!

"Don't worry Miss Ye, this is a simple procedure. In the army, most of the men or women are single, so naturally, they don't need them. But Young Madam Ye is a married woman, so this kind of procedure is necessary. " The doctor could tell what Ye Huayun meant, but his explanation was ambiguous: "Because there are some patients that cannot be treated with anesthetic or antipyretic."

"Oh, then go quickly, don't dawdle." Ye Huayun also could not understand, and what made Ye Tiancheng even more confused was that this doctor came from the military region, and could be considered a grandfather who followed orders. He was already half a family doctor with Ye Family, so naturally he would not speak nonsense, and since he did not want to waste time, he did not ask further.

The nurse took out a small paper box and helped An Yimo to go to the washroom. When Ye Huayun saw the nurse take out a strange white strip, he took a peep at it. After two minutes, his face changed and he frowned: "It's done, Miss Ye, let's go out."

"How is it?" Ye Huayun felt that the nurse's expression was a little strange.

"This... "Miss Ye, you should ask the doctor." The nurse didn't seem like she could speak properly.

Ye Huayun did not ask any further, and the two of them helped An Yimo to lay on the bed, the nurse took the white strip and showed it to the doctor, and when the doctor saw the red stripe, he frowned, and said to Ye Tiancheng: "Young Master Ye, I'm afraid that I cannot use the anesthetic on Young Madam's wounds, and cannot give her any antipyretic needles. I can only give her some simple potions, continue feeding her water, and help her cure the fever."

"Why?" Ye Huayun and Ye Tiancheng asked at the same time.

"Because, Young Madam, she … It's a special patient. " As the doctor spoke, he leaned towards Ye Tiancheng and Ye Huayun as if he was trying to create a sense of mystery, and spoke a bit more.

Ye Tiancheng's eyes widened, and his expression became even more exaggerated: "Doctor, is what you said true?"

"That should be right." The doctor nodded.

"That really can't be used." Ye Huayun covered the joy in his eyes and said sternly: "Then why don't you help her clean her wounds first, that … "Take care of your medicine."

The doctor nodded and said, "Grab her to prevent her from suffering even more pain when dealing with her wounds."

"Mm, we understand." Ye Huayun nodded his head, he wiped off the sweat on his forehead and followed Ye Tiancheng to suppress An Yimo. Ye Tiancheng went close to her ear and whispered: "Mo Mo, I want to clean your wound now, you better not move."

"Ugh …"

An Yimo didn't know whether she truly understood it or if it was just a coincidence, but with a grunt, her closed eyelids jumped.

The doctor put on a mask and gloves. The nurse handed him some tools. The doctor said, "Hold on. Don't let her move."

"Bring it on!" Ye Tiancheng nodded.

The doctor took a deep breath and first carefully washed An Yimo's wound. During this period of time, An Yimo only wriggled a little and did not move at all.

The doctor took out a small scalpel and tweezers, and the nurse shined the flashlight onto the wound. The doctor once again instructed them to control An Yimo well, and not let her move recklessly.

"Howl …"

An Yimo woke up in a daze from the pain, and saw a few people standing beside her. Ye Tiancheng was holding onto her shoulders tightly, unable to move at all.

"Yi Mo, don't move. The doctor will treat your wounds again. You can't move." Ye Huayun immediately explained as he nodded his head and looked at An Yimo who was looking at him weakly. His eyes were filled with fear and bewilderment, his heart was in pain as though a knife had pierced through it. If you do not clean up your wound, you will continue to have a fever and will become very serious. "

An Yimo was already awakened, she was exhausted, adding the fever and blood loss, she was already a little numb. Hearing Ye Tiancheng's gentle words, she suddenly felt at ease, nodded slightly, and bit her lips and closed her eyes.

Ye Tiancheng nodded to the doctor, who heaved a sigh of relief and continued to carefully clean the wound.

The wound was very smoothly cleaned, and during this period of time, An Yimo only let out a light groan. It was unknown if she was truly able to endure it too much, or if she had already become blurry from the high temperature and pain torture.

There was no cold air in the room and everyone was sweating profusely. After bandaging the wound, the doctor was relieved and said, "Just a little bit and the stone would have pierced the blood vessel. It's so dangerous." I have already applied a safe anti-bleeding medicine on Young Madam. As long as you all take good care of me, I will come over to change it every day. If anything happens, I will think of another way. "

Ye Tiancheng looked at the elbow that was wrapped in pure white gauze, and let out a breath of relief. "Got it, is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

When Ye Tiancheng asked this question, the doctor's brows knitted together in concentration and said, "All of you must take good care of her. You mustn't let her have any more fever, or else …"

His gaze landed on An Yimo's abdomen.

"Or what?" Ye Huayun anxiously asked.

"Otherwise, I won't be able to protect myself. Furthermore, she had such a high fever previously. After she wakes up, she will have to go to the hospital to carefully inspect it, make a film, and verify that everything is fine. Otherwise …" "You can't keep it either. A high fever can lead to deformity."

The doctor spoke some strange words, but Ye Tiancheng and Ye Huayun seemed to understand them very well. They nodded their heads, and Ye Huayun promised repeatedly: "Don't worry, we will take good care of you.

The doctor nodded and said, "I do not turn off my phone for 24 hours. If you have any matters, please contact me immediately."

With that, he packed his things and left with the nurse.

After the doctor and the nurse left, Ye Huayun looked at An Yimo who was on the bed seriously for a long time before sighing, and said: "It's really mystical."

"Hmm?"

Ye Tiancheng was obviously baffled by Ye Huayun's sudden exclamation.

"It's nothing. I just wanted to say that you and Yi Mo are really fated to be together. You should cherish it well." After Ye Huayun finished speaking, he looked at Ye Tiancheng with hidden intentions in his eyes, and said: "I'll go call the Xiao Ai and the others in. I'll feed the antipyretic medicine to Yi Mo first, it's very troublesome to cure the fever by itself, if not she won't be able to continue burning, then it'll be really troublesome …"

"Yes." Ye Tiancheng nodded.

Ye Huayun called the maid in, boiled water for medicine, changed it to dry ice and pasted it on An Yimo's forehead. Ye Tiancheng did the same as he did just now, and fed the medicine to An Yimo.

After feeding the pill, An Yimo opened her eyes and looked around. She did not say a word, and quickly fell asleep.

Ye Tiancheng told everyone to go down and rest, saying that An Yimo needed some peace and rest.

Xiao Ai boiled water and put it on the side, then she left with the other two maids and followed Ye Huayun out.

The heating was off and the windows were closed. With so many people staying here, it was easy for An Yimo to get infected and not be able to rest well.

It was unknown if it was because of anxiety or was really too hot in his heart, but Ye Tiancheng was always sweating non-stop. Whehee touched An Yimo, her forehead was still very hot, and his neck and hair were completely drenched in sweat, yet she was still calling out for heat sleepily. Ye Tiancheng simply opened his blanket and crawled into his bed, and the moment he reached out to hug An Yimo, she felt that her clothes were already wet, especially his back, was drenched in sweat.

Looks like I'll have to change again.

Ye Tiancheng had no choice but to get up, took out another set of pajamas from the wardrobe, and returned to the bedside. He carefully lifted up the blanket, observed his for a long time, and was still able to react to An Yimo's cold yell, and then hurriedly undid the buttons on An Yimo's clothes clumsily, took off the wet pajamas, and swept her eyes across her chest a few times.