Chapter 1113

The weather in Longcheng is getting hotter day by day, but at the same time, it's rainy.

An xiaonuan opened his eyes vaguely and saw the pattering rain beating on the glass.

"Wu..." She felt her head hurt, so she took her hand from the quilt and pressed it on her temple.

"Headache?" The voice of yemingjue rang from behind her.

An xiaonuan turned to look, and saw that he was standing at the door with a plate, and a woman was standing behind him.

"Well, she is?" An xiaonuan looks at the woman behind him.

How did Uncle bring others in? She's still wearing pajamas.

Yemingjue went over and put his plate on the bedside table.

An xiaonuan looked and saw that it was a bowl of light white porridge.

"She's a doctor. I'll give you a drip." Said Ye mingjue, not very well.

"I just got up a little hoarse in the morning. It's OK. I have to go to the company today to catch up on the draft."

And injection is really everyone's childhood shadow!

It doesn't hurt very much. I feel worried when I see the tip of the needle.

"Don't show off, let her see, eh?" As he said this, yemingjue took an xiaonuan's temperature with a thermometer.

"38 degrees. It's a fever." Yemingjue frowned at the thermometer in his hand.

Then he secretly scolded himself in his heart. He shouldn't have made trouble with her last night.

Looking at his small face in the quilt, he felt as if his heart had been pulled.

An xiaonuan said: "I'm in good health. Just take some cold medicine."

Her white face is now full of unhealthy flush, and her voice is hoarse, but what she is thinking about now is the unfinished design draft in the USB flash drive.

With inspiration, she didn't want to stop on the way.

But yemingjue, who has always been obedient to an xiaonuan, said to an xiaonuan very seriously and strongly this time: "Nuan Nuan, be obedient, just have an injection."

Cold can cause many complications, warm now is a do not know how to take care of themselves, when it is estimated to be uncomfortable.

Instead of making wennuan uncomfortable at that time, it's better to make her angry now.

An xiaonuan was as angry as he thought.

"Uncle, I'm really OK. I haven't finished my design yet." She said.

Yemingjue did not continue to talk, but picked up the porridge on the head of the bed, and then with a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other hand, scooped up a spoonful to blow cold, and sent it to an xiaonuan: "have some porridge first."

An xiaonuan looked at the doctor standing behind him like a pacesetter. His face became more red and he said, "let the doctor see first."

Yemingjue didn't ask. Seeing that she was willing to see a doctor obediently, she put the porridge back to the bedside table.

The woman doctor with the medicine box was wearing a mask. She couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but her eyes didn't show any waves.

As a doctor under Dr. Mo, she often goes back and forth between the female family members of these presidents, so this kind of love is common.

"Good." Then he stepped back and asked the doctor to come and examine her.

After seeing it, the doctor said: "it's a little chilly, and the tonsils are also a little inflamed. Recently, we should drink more tea under the fire."

When she put away the utensils, she asked yemingjue again, "Mr. yezong, do you need to give Madame a drop?"

Anxiaonuan looks at yemingjue and shakes his head.

No! She doesn't want an injection!

That needle looks scary!

An xiaonuan shakes his head like a rattle. Seeing that Yeming is helpless, he can only look at the woman doctor.

The woman doctor knew what he meant when she saw it, so she said, "I have a little cold. As long as I don't blow today, I'll sleep after I finish my medicine and cover my whole body with sweat."

An xiaonuan immediately nodded and said, "OK, thank you, doctor!" Then he looked at yemingjue, and his eyes were full of pride.

Look, I said no injection!

That proud look, how all don't seem to be a sick person.

Yemingjue tucks an xiaonuan's quilt in, and then goes out to see the doctor off.

After he went out, yeziyan ran in.

As soon as an xiaonuan saw her running towards her, she stopped her quickly: "don't come here!"

Ziyan is so small. What if I catch a cold?

Night smoke immediately stood in place, and then a little sad said: "what's the matter with mom?"

She has never seen her mother like this, and her mother's face is very red, like a big apple.

An xiaonuan saw Ziyan sad, immediately said: "my mother is sick, afraid to infect you, so I won't let you come, I don't like you."

However, yeziyan is not happy with her mouth, and an xiaonuan doesn't know how to comfort her, but she can't come here. He is struggling with what to say, and then he sees yemingjue coming back.She quickly said: "husband, quickly take out the smoke, don't infect."

Yemingjue also thought so, so he took two steps and stood behind yeziyan and said, "Ziyan, Dad, take you down to see the picture book."

Yeziyan knew that his father always said no, unless his mother spoke, he would change his mind.

But now mother didn't want her to stay here, so she didn't say anything and obediently took yemingjue by the hand.

Just looking back at an xiaonuan step by step when walking.

She wants to draw with her mother.

After yemingjue came downstairs with yeziyan, yeziyan asked yemingjue, "Dad, what's wrong with mom? Does it hurt? Why don't Ziyan go to see her? Can you still draw with Ziyan? "

in the face of this little girl, everyone will have full patience, especially yemingjue, who puts her in the palm of his hand.

Smell speech, he squatted down, big hand in the night Son smoke on the head touch, appease a way: "son smoke don't worry, mother just cold, will soon get better, wait for mother good, take son smoke to draw."

Yeziyan knows what a cold is, that is, the kind of disease that is very uncomfortable, the nose will be blocked, and the sound will become very hard to hear.

She frowned and said, "why is mom so careless? If you are sick, you need an injection! "

After that, she suddenly remembered something, released yemingjue's hand and ran to her room.

Yemingjue followed her and said, "run slowly."

Half way through, I saw that the little man had already run up the stairs.

Yeming Jue fue felt helpless to the two girls in the family.

Both of them are spirits and ghosts. They are too noisy.

However, he was reluctant to let the two people have a little bit of unhappiness

He sighed, but there was a smile on his lips.

Such a busy place is home.

Then he quickened his pace to catch up with yeziyan.

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