"Ye Shao, are you ok?"

When ye Qiaojin was confused, she suddenly heard a familiar voice. He opened his eyes slightly. I saw Ling Yi'an's worried look.

When realizing that the woman in front of her is Ling Yi'an, ye Qiaojin subconsciously reaches out and clasps her wrist. Then he closed his eyes.

Ling Yi'an looks at holding her hand tightly, and can feel the hot temperature coming from the palm. The man who is usually very cold and proud now looks very weak and pitiful.

When ye Qiaojin wakes up again, it's already in the middle of the night. The whole room is so quiet that only the sound of the monitor is running. He obviously feels that he has recovered a lot. The rash on the body has subsided a lot.

He sighed a little, it seems that his illness has not recovered.

Feeling the pressure of her right arm, ye Qiaojin turns her head and looks at it. I saw a hairy cerebellar pouch pressed on his arm, which made his arm numb.

Ye Qiaojin had no choice but to smile and take care of the patient. It's just the woman in front of you.

He moved slightly, and Ling Yi'an was awakened. He raised his head and rubbed his eyes.

Probably sober for a while, just realize ye Qiaojin wake up. Surprised, he said, "Ye Shao. You finally wake up. Is there anything wrong with it? "

Ye Qiaojin slightly raised her lips, "yes!"

Ling Yi'an immediately nervous, "where is not comfortable, I would like to call a doctor to come."

"The arm is numb. I don't know if the doctor can cure it

Ling Yi'an's face turned red instantly, knowing that ye Qiaojin was hinting at himself.

"It seems to be a little wet."

Ling Yi'an's face is redder. Even red to the neck, inadvertently wiped with a paper towel, directly foolishly, "ah? Still uncomfortable? I'd better call the doctor

With that, Ling Yi'an rushed out to escape, and ye Qiaojin couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, after the doctor's examination, ye Qiaojin has no serious problem, and her rash has subsided a lot.

"The situation is OK. You can go back after hanging up the water. Ye Shao, originally thought you were OK, but unexpectedly, you went to the hospital again. " Dr. Mao said with a smile.

Ling Yi'an stood by and listened silently. Although she didn't know exactly what was the situation of Ye Qiaojin, the situation seemed to be quite critical this time.

"I didn't notice."

When the doctor left, ye Qiaojin waved to Ling Yian, "come here."

Ling Yi'an quickly sat in the past, thinking that ye Qiaojin had something to tell her, "what's the matter?"

I didn't expect that ye Qiaojin held her hand tightly. She closed her eyes and said, "help me watch a little bit. I'll sleep for a while."

Ling Yi An nodded and helped him pull the quilt. "Ye Shao, don't worry. You can sleep at ease."

Half an hour later, ye Qiaojin felt his arm pressed again. He opened his eyes and couldn't help reaching out and touching the woman's head.

He looked up at the ceiling and sighed. It seems that only Ling Yi'an can make him not allergic.

Fortunately, allergies are not dangerous, and ye Qiaojin soon returns to work.

Ling Yi'an's wound is almost the same. It happens that there is a 10 million flow of fresh meat on the Internet. Netizens have already diverted their attention and don't know where to forget their affairs.

It seems that there is no reason to stay at ye Qiaojin's home any longer. Ling Yian hesitates for a long time and tells him this after dinner.

"Ye Shao, my wound has recovered, and everything on the Internet is over. I will go home tomorrow. Thank you for taking care of me