In the bright ward.

Yan xiechen's eyes lingered repeatedly on Tang Meirui's body.

Of course, Tang did not find this.

"Dizziness is a little, loss of appetite, but also with a little body fatigue," Tang thought, "but Well, does the heart beat faster? "

Ye Junzhe's eyes fell suspiciously.

I always feel that Dr. Tang is not as beautiful as a mortal. It seems strange

At this point, the control room.

K stares at the doctor nearby and asks: "how should this kind of situation be handled?"

The doctor pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Judging from these conditions, this young lady is suffering from a common influenza. I can prescribe a few patches of medicine and put a salt water on the outside..."

Yan xiechen's eyes are always on Tang Meirui.

Now this girl who is sick

How to say, it's beautiful.

Messy hair draped over his face, his face suffused with some flush.

When she sat in front of him, there were some strange feelings in his heart.

It's hard to describe exactly what it feels like.

This is the first time he has been in front of her in a formal capacity.

Long before she knew him, he knew her like the back of his hand. Well, it's a wonderful feeling.

The K in the Bluetooth headset repeated what the doctor said.

"According to this situation, fever is not very serious, open some dexamethasone, glucose, sodium chloride injection, clindamycin, usually pay more attention to drink hot water, go to bed early, get up early, eat more fruits, supplement vitamin C..."

Yan xiechen's eyes stare at the girl in front of her, and her eyes linger on her collar.

According to what K said, he repeated what he had said and added a sentence.

"I'll prescribe a few prescriptions, go to bed early, get up early, and drink more hot water."

"Oh, yes, thank you, Dr. Tang."

Tang Rui nodded.

"Will I be able to leave after I hang up the drip later?"

Yan xiechen pondered for a moment.

The answer should be yes or no.

If the answer is yes, is this the end of their dialogue?

Yan xiechen thought for a moment. He came all the way up from the underground garage on the first floor of the lower floor. He went all the way to the mountain and the water, and experienced a lot of hardships.

And he has always been a person who cherishes the fruits of his labor.

I don't treat things related to myself so rashly.

He suddenly changed his mind halfway.

"Did you have such symptoms before?"

"Before, no," Tang thought, "I haven't been ill for many years. I've been very healthy in recent years. I haven't even been in the hospital."

Yan xiechen pretended to be suddenly enlightened and found something new.

"Then we need to do another examination." His voice was low and deep Only in this way can we be responsible for our own body. "

Who knows what's going on in his head.

Under this face of mutual indignation, there are often thoughts that you can't figure out. Once you figure it out, it's not far from the devil.

"More tests?"

"Yes."

"Yes, let's check it. It's all here anyway."

Yan xiechen looked up at ye Junzhe standing on one side.

"And ask the family to leave a little bit."

Ye Junzhe didn't have any doubts. His worried eyes always fell on Tang Meirui.

"Xiaorui, is it still hot? Are you still dizzy? Do you feel sick? If you can't hold it, please tell me... "

Don shook her head.

"Don't worry, I don't feel as dizzy as before. Go outside and have a rest first."

Ye Junzhe is out.

Only Yan xiechen and Tang Meirui were left in the room.

Tang Furui: "Doctor Tang, how to check?"

Yan xiechen put on the mask and began to wear gloves seriously.

His eyelashes drooped slightly. When he wore gloves, his expression was very serious, as if he was doing something that must be accurate to 0.0001, and could not tolerate the slightest error.

After wearing the gloves, he raised his eyes and looked at Tang Furui. His voice was very calm.

"Lay down on the chair in the back."

"Behind? Is it behind the curtain? Is it here? "

Tang Rui went to the room and lifted the curtain. Behind the curtain is a treatment chair, the size of a single bed.

When she lay down, she asked uncertainly, "is it front or back, Dr. Tang?"

Yan xiechen is serious.

"Lie face to face first.""Good."

She did as he asked, lying flat in the chair.

The color of the ceiling is white.

Her eyes were fixed on the ceiling. As soon as she lay down, she felt sleepy again.

These days have been a bit of a mess.

He passed out leaflets on the cold road and was taken to the hospital by passers-by

After finishing the performance, she was ridiculed by the store manager and the sister group headed by Irene, and everything was empty

I haven't had time to grieve for a while. I'm in hospital with a fever

It's really bad luck recently.

fall into a reverie of snow white ceiling. Her thoughts begin to float together, like bubbles in the air, from here to there, from here to there, back and forth, and crashing into the air.

Suddenly, the waist felt a tight!

Tang Furui's mind immediately took up the thread. Looking down, Dr. Tang was sticking out a finger and poking her stomach!

This

Why do you poke your stomach?

Tang was a little puzzled at first. After three seconds, he was relieved immediately!

She remembers that when she had a physical examination at school before, the physical examination teacher made her lie flat on the bed, poked at each different position, and judged whether her body was abnormal through the patient's reaction.

At present, it should be the same routine!

Yan xiechen stretched out a hand and poked it like a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. After that, he felt a little reluctant to give up his soft hand and asked calmly.

"How do you feel?"

Tang thought about it.

"There, there seems to be no feeling..."

Yan xiechen gently lifted her clothes up a little, and poked another position.

"And here?"

"It's a little crispy here. It's strange."

Tang ruorei reflected his physical condition truthfully.

Yan xiechen's fingertips began to tremble slightly.

The feeling under the finger abdomen is warm and slightly fluctuating with the amplitude of a breath.

Even if it was just such a slight touch, it still made him feel a little

A little

He rummaged for a long time.

It's a pity that Ping seldom uses idioms. He doesn't know how to describe his feeling.

If K's Bluetooth headset is connected with Yan xiechen's brain wave at the moment, I'm afraid it will immediately give an accurate adjective: can't stop.

Yan xiechen was wearing a mask, which covered more than half of his face.

No one can see that his handsome face under the mask has a slight blush.

It sounds incredible to be able to drag Mandy out of the back seat of the car directly on the street and leave her on the road without blinking an eye. Now I met a girl

Well, soft belly

Or did you poke it with a professional medical posture and start to turn your ears red?

Yan xiechen thinks the mask may be too stuffy.

He's a little anoxic.

At this time, Tang Furui lay in bed for a long time, but she didn't wait for Yan xiechen's next move. She was a little curious.

"Dr. Tang, why don't you press on?"

Yan xiechen pauses, and the original "poke" turns into a gentle "rub".

"How about that?" He asked through the mask, trying not to let his voice be heard any abnormality.

……

At this point.

Domestic.

Han Qianyue is sitting on the sofa, talking to a person in the microphone.

Someone stormed in and went straight to the sofa as soon as he came in: "Qianyue, have you heard? Huan Jing still refuses to return to China. It's because... "

Han Qianyue made a gesture here, interrupted the voice of the person opposite, and continued to listen to the voice in the microphone.

"Are you sure?" She asked.

Over there: "sure."

"Are you sure the information is accurate? There are no omissions? "

"Miss, it's all verified. We dare not report false information to you."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qianyue immediately threw his mobile phone on the floor!

Bang when a, the mobile phone was falling apart!

"Why, do you know the news?" Asked the man opposite.

Han Qianyue looks up.

It was Liu Meimei in front of her.

She was wearing a delicate brand, obviously just after the end of an activity, the scene immediately came.

"Huan Jing actually..." Han Qianyue is biting her teeth. Her face is not very good-looking.

Liu Meimei: "I also asked my informant! Originally, I really thought Huan Jing had any business to do abroad, but I didn't expect to go to find that bitch! "

The slut they talked about must be Tang Meirui."What does it mean for the young master to go to that bitch? It's the slut who never died in his heart and went to hook up with him again! " Han Qianyue said angrily.

"Yes! After so many years, she has not given up

"At that time, we shouldn't be lenient and let her live. Now, I'm afraid she's already thinking about how to use master Huanjing to climb back home and be her wife!"

Neither of the women's faces looked very good.

Now they have a common enemy. If they don't take measures in time, it won't be long before Huan Jing really takes a bitch into the house!

"No, I can't accept the result!" Han Qianyue angry, "this year I paid so much, has been quietly waiting for Huanjing brother behind, how can he be so easily robbed by other women!"

"I've put in a lot of effort, too! It seems that I don't have any sacrifice. "Liu Meimei was not happy for a moment, but then quickly turned to the right topic," but our fight is our business, how can't be won by that cheap woman! We have to think of something now, otherwise in a short time, Huan Jing will really come back with people. Maybe he will go straight to the wedding as soon as he comes back! "

"What do you say?" Han Qianyue asked.

Liu Meimei: "of course, give her some color to see! Without pressure, she doesn't see us both! "

"How can you show her some color?"

"She still has a drug jar father in China. She has been living in hospital for several years. We might as well do something about him?"

“…… Good idea! It's a long-distance threat to Tang Meirui. Let her know that if she really goes back to China, we can do anything... "

The two women exchanged their eyes.

The light in the living room dimmed.

……

In the hospital.

"How about that?"

Yan xiechen kneaded it gently. His strength was not heavy, but his fingertips were shaking.

"Well It doesn't seem to feel like this Just feel a little itchy? "

Tang Furui thought about it and asked her doubts.

"But isn't this the way to treat internal medicine? Do you need these for fever? " She asked.

Yan xiechen's face did not change.

"All causes are interlinked."

Tang thought.

It sounds reasonable!

Rustling in the ward, sounded such a dialogue.

"And here?"

"It's a little painful to press here."

“…… What about here? "

"It doesn't hurt here."

"And here?"

"A little itchy."

Yan xiechen's hand is more and more up, and slowly the girl's clothes are more and more up.

If you go up, you'll hit the sponge ring.

His fingertips rotate slightly, like playing a piano, I don't know whether to pop up the last movement

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