At this time, Li Qingcang suddenly remembered what Yi Haoheng said to him a few days ago: "it is suggested that psychotherapy be combined with drugs. Psychologically, we should pay more attention to the patient and create a relaxed living environment for her. In terms of drugs, benzodiazepines are recommended, with good effect and small side effects. "

Thinking of this, full of guilt and regret, like a steel needle inserted into his heart, his pain is boundless - now, she is ill, it is the time for people to care, need a relaxed living environment. And he tried to force her to possess her

He couldn't help but reach out and try to touch her soft white face. But before his fingers touched her, her eyes closed quickly without warning, and her head fainted.

One of the strings in his heart was suddenly broken. In doubt, he reached out and stroked her forehead - it was boiling hot!

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Li Qingcang measured Lu Yishuang's temperature with an ear warming gun for the nth time, 36 ° 8. His heart, which had been hanging, finally came down.

She should have had a cold wind for too long in the afternoon before she had a fever. Originally, the problem was not big, but it was hit by PTSD attack, which was a little serious.

In order to let her cool down as soon as possible, he kept scrubbing her and changing the towel on her forehead. In order to let her take the antipyretic, he dissolved the antipyretic into the water and carefully filled her. But I didn't think that the water which dissolved the antipyretic medicine was very bitter. She could not drink it at one mouthful, but also spit it out directly, which made him full of spray.

He, who has always been a purist, not only doesn't mind at the moment, but also tries to give her medicine again and again. After his last success, he was already in a mess.

Now, after her temperature finally normal, he rushed into the bathroom to take a bath.

Hurriedly rushed out of a bath, saw Lu Yishuang, who had been sleeping very well, and Li Qingcang's heart was full of five tastes.

Just now, she said a series of strange nonsense --

"don't come here, don't touch me Don't you want money? I'll give you all the money. Please don't touch me... "

At that time, when Li Qingcang was shocked, his heart was filled with anger - it sounds like Lu Yishuang had encountered that kind of thing Who did it, he Weiqi?

He has been married to her for five years. He has never touched her finger. How dare he Weiqi abuse her like this?

However, these are only his one-sided guesses, not necessarily right. He still decided to ask her when she woke up.

But now, there is an urgent problem to be solved - where does he sleep tonight?

Anyway, this bed can't sleep. Like a hungry wolf sleeping with a weak but sweet looking white rabbit, even if nothing happens, it will make him very uncomfortable.

The sofa at home is too short for him to sleep, and he asked mother Qin to take away the second bed

For the first time, he had a feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his own foot.

Then, it occurred to him that she bought a mat for paving on the Internet, and now it's outside the door

He was in a hurry in the Jianghu, so he went downstairs to open the door and dragged the mat in.

For the convenience of taking care of her, he simply dragged the mat into the master bedroom, spread it beside her big bed, tore the package, took out a quilt from the cabinet, and lay down.

Fortunately, the master bedroom is big enough, even if he plays the floor, there is no sense of depression in the space.

Accustomed to sleeping on high-grade mattresses, he suddenly sleeps on such a hard cushion, which is naturally uncomfortable. But listening to the sound of her steady breathing in bed, he felt uneasy, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, Lu Yishuang, who was already awake, sat on the bed and stared at Li Qingcang, who was still sleeping soundly on the mat for a minute, but could not accept the fact.

Who can tell her that yesterday he was clearly so tough to drive her away and didn't leave her any room? Why would he let her stay for another night?

Who can tell her, this mat is clearly bought by her to make the floor, why is he sleeping on it now?

She even wondered if she was still awake, and all she saw was a dream. In this way, she immediately reached out and pinched herself. The pain in her heart made her exclaim: "ah..."

Her shouts awakened Li Qingcang.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of hoarse grinning Lu Yishuang on the bed, which made the mood in his black eyes tighten, and he got up and walked to her: "where is the pain?"

"No pain, no pain..." Lu Yishuang immediately waved to him. After a while, he tentatively asked him, "how can I Will it be here? "

For last night, there was not much impression left in her mind. The only thing he remembered was that he hated her so much and tried everything to drive her away Shouldn't she have been driven away by him?

"I don't want to keep you." When Li Qingcang saw that she was ok, he immediately hid the concern in her black eyes and put on the habitual cold, "only, you fainted yesterday. As a doctor, I can't die without help. "Hearing this, Lu Yi's little hope that just rose up in his eyes was suddenly covered up by heavy loneliness - it turns out that it's just his professional habit as a doctor to let her stay for another night

In fact, yesterday, Lu Yishuang didn't know what he was doing wrong. When she met such a good thing that ANN could get treatment without being a nanny, she would refuse so stubbornly and find out all kinds of reasons to die here

Now think about it, isn't it because she moved her heart to this man?

But even if she can stay, what's the point? Stay here. She's just a babysitter for him, but he has a fiancee

"Then, I thank you." Lu Yishuang thanked him sincerely and solemnly, "thank you for taking care of me. Well, I'm back now. "

She is free and easy now, which is in sharp contrast to the way she was going to stay here last night. Li Qingcang's eyes darkened, and his heart was somehow lost and empty. He looked up at her, and his thin lips lifted: "Lu Yishuang, if you want to stay, you can."

"No need," Lu Yishuang, who had already made a good idea in his mind, was unmoved by his words with a clear tone of retention, and went straight out. "Thank you."

At this moment, Li Qingcang was a little flustered.

Even though he didn't know why he was flustered, he just had an inexplicable illusion, as if someone had a sharp knife and dug a big hole in his heart, which was painful.

Looking at her back, which was about to leave when she had reached the door, he did not care about anything. He went straight to her and stopped her. His tone was strong and irrefutable: "no going."