Jianwei was momentarily pressured by Bian Yue.

Some people just look thin, but they are actually dead.

Jian Wei tried hard to overthrow Bian Yue, then sat up and took Bian Yue's hand. She saw that she began to give Bian Yue a pulse.

"What are you doing?"

"Shh, give you a pulse!"

Bian Yue was surprised at the bottom of his eyes.

Can she still do this?

"Have you studied medicine?"

Jane Wei said frankly, "I haven't studied."

Bian Yue wants to retract his hand, but she is suppressed by Jian Wei and can't move.

"Don't move, it's not fun for the cold to invade the body. It's a matter of life!"

Bian Yue thought what she said was exaggerated. Cold and fever are common ailments, which can't be so serious.

After a while, Jianwei asked, "what medicine did you take?"

Bian Yue replied, "the antipyretic medicine in the medicine box!"

"When did you eat it?"

Bian Yue wondered, "what's the matter?"

Jian Wei's tone could not help but increase: "when did you eat?"

Bian Yue thought, "about fifteen minutes!"

"Spit it out! Go! Don't ink. Western medicine can cure the symptoms but not the root cause. The fever has subsided and the cold is still in your body! I'll let you run to the hospital every three or five times!"

Bian Yue is dizzy and weak, and Jian Wei is not sharp. They stumble to the bathroom. Bian Yue looks at the toilet and can't help but fall into meditation.

Do you really want to spit it out?

Jian Wei picked up the toothbrush on the washing table. Bian Yue's pupil shrank: "what are you doing?"

"If you can't spit it out, press your tongue with a toothbrush."

Bian Yue looked at Jian Wei's determined eyes and took over the toothbrush like a bewilderment.

After vomiting, Bian Yue was dizzy. He felt more serious than just now.

Jane Wei carried one of his arms, and they stumbled back.

"You wait, I'll get you a medicine." After that, Jane Wei left with her sick body and head.

"Where are you going so late?"

"Don't worry. Go to sleep first. The medicine is ready. I'll call you!"

……

"Wake up, wake up!"

Bian Yue had just fallen asleep when Jian Wei sat up with the back of her head.

"Drink the medicine!" Jianwei put the small bowl in her hand to his lips.

Bian Yue frowned and looked at the lacquer black liquid rippling in the bowl. He looked at Jian Wei with lingering fear: "what's this?"

"Medicine that can cure you."

"Do you have a doctor's license?"

Jianwei rolled her eyes: "don't you believe me?"

Jane's family has been dealing with herbal medicine for generations. Jane Wei has been influenced since childhood. She can't help serious diseases. These ordinary minor diseases can't defeat her.

Bian Yue said, "I just think... What can be solved with a cold medicine? Why do you make so much trouble!"

Jian Wei said, "western medicine is a temporary treatment, and traditional Chinese medicine is the root cause!"

"What does the combination of Chinese and Western medicine cure?" Bian Yue took a sip of the dark medicine juice and immediately frowned. It's really not ordinary and hard to drink.

Jane Wei didn't think about cableway: "cure it into a specimen!"

Bian Yue: "cough..."

Jane Wei quickly covered his mouth: "don't spray it out. It's fried according to the weight!"

Gudong - Bian Yue stuck his neck and swallowed the medicine juice with difficulty.

"Great!" With encouragement in her eyes, "finish the rest."

"Cough..." Bian Yue bent his back and coughed.

Jianwei said to him, "after drinking, why? Are you afraid of hardship?"

Bian Yue calmed his breathing, gave her a cool look and resolutely extended the bowl.

Jianwei twitched at the corners of her mouth: "what?"

"Try it yourself!"

Bian Yue doesn't mind being a white mouse, but she does mind Jian Wei standing and talking without backache.

Jane Wei's head was hot. She took it and drank it all at once.

At this time, Jianwei suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwu..." she kept poking her mouth. It's over. She forgot that the medicine has weight. It can't be less.

Bian Yue thought that she felt bitter, and her eyes could not help but float up a bit of schadenfreude.

Sooner or later, Jian Wei got up and pressed Bian Yue into a porcelain solid.

As soon as the man's pupils contracted, before he had time to respond, his lips were tightly sealed by Jane Wei.

Bian Wei slowly slipped the medicine into his throat,

At this moment, Bian Yue forgot that the medicine was bitter.

After making sure that all the juice was fed in, Jianwei just wanted to leave, and Bian Yue suddenly pressed her back.

There was a whirl, and their positions changed abruptly.

Bian Yue clasped Jian Wei's wrist and held it high above his head. Under the light, such a beautiful hand, at the moment, its tibia protruded. It was overbearing, cruel and cruel that bound a weak woman.

The kiss lasted until the medicine in the mouth faded.

Bian Yue looked at Jian Wei condescensively: "is it bitter?"

The two were so close that Jane Wei could even smell the smell of traditional Chinese medicine from his breath.

"It's a little bitter, but... But it's not so hard to accept!" Jane Wei is completely honest.

She has been exposed to these since childhood and has been used to smelling them, so she doesn't feel much bitter.

Bian Yue's face was full of displeasure: "dare to feed anything into my mouth in the future!"

After the warning, Bian Yue let her go: "sleep!"

Jianwei sat up with her arms propped up: "this is my room!"

"I know. Sleep for one night!"

Jane Wei: "... What about me?"

Bian Yue was already lying in the quilt. He turned over and turned his back to Jian Wei: "you can choose to lie down or go somewhere else! But don't go to my room. I'm a cleanliness addict!"

"Hey, you have a mania for cleanliness. You still sleep with me!" Jane Wei slapped him on the back.

"Cough... Cough..." Bian coughed fiercely.

Jane Wei was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand: "I didn't use much strength!"

Bian Yue's cough finally stopped. Jian Weixin said, well, don't toss. What if you toss someone bad.

The drugs have hypnotic ingredients in them. Soon, Jianwei hears Bian Yue's steady breathing. Jianwei gasps, sticks to Bian Yue's still hot body, and gradually falls into sleep.

……

At dawn, the curtain has its own sensor. At the moment of receiving the sun, it slowly opens to both sides.

The dawn lit up two angelic faces.

Bian Yue is the first to open his eyes. This is because the biological clock plays a role. No matter how late and tired he is, Bian Yue can always wake up in the most accurate time and quickly get rid of the fatigue in sleep. The same is true today.

Bian Yue looked at the little man lying beside him. He was not surprised.

He remembered everything last night, including the last kiss.

Jianwei moved. Bian Yue thought she was going to wake up. Unexpectedly, Jianwei just felt the sun glare and raised her arm to press on her eyelids.

Bian Yue opened the quilt and got out of bed. At this time, he was surprised to find that his limbs were soft with fever last night, but there was nothing unusual this morning.

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