This question shocked Shen Yilin even though he had a strong psychological quality.

What is he going to do?

He just wanted to see what size clothes she wore.

Shen Yilin immediately explained, "You are sweating. I watched the video and said that I should change clothes in time. I want to see what size you wear so that someone can buy clothes and come back to change them for you. Do you believe it?"

The conscience of heaven and earth, this is his plan.

I have absolutely no intention of taking advantage.

Regarding his explanation, Rong Yi looked at him with doubtful eyes. Her moist eyes were like water in a mountain stream, so clear that she could see through all the dirt in the world.

I also saw that Shen Yilin had to take out his mobile phone to prove his innocence, "I really didn't lie to you. Look, there is still a video."

He opened the phone and handed it to Rong Yi.

Thank God, he didn't quit the video immediately and kept the video page, which proves his innocence.

Rong Yi looked over. In the video, a nurse aunt was wiping the sweat of the dummy. "Choose to use soft cotton gauze that absorbs sweat quickly to wipe the patient's sweat..."

When the voiceover came, Shen Yilin picked up the cotton yarn and put it on the bedside table, before throwing it away, "Cotton yarn, I just gave it to you to wipe your sweat."

The moment Rong Yi saw the video, he already believed Shen Yilin.

If he really wants to take advantage of others' danger, he will have many opportunities.

However, it really scared her just now.

Rong Yi breathed out the stale breath softly. The fever hadn't subsided yet, and even her breathing felt like it was burning, "Thank you, I don't need to change clothes."

While speaking, Rong Yi glanced at the ward. Rong Yi's eyes looked at the ward. With just one glance, he almost didn't take a breath.

I have only one thought: I must change the ward immediately!

She couldn't afford to live in a high-end VIP ward and had no money.

Struggling to get up, ready to call for help and ask the nurse to come over, Shen Jilin shouted, "Lie down, don't you see the needle in your hand?"

Thinking that Rong Yi still didn't believe him and left in a hurry, Shen Yilin's face was covered with cold scum, "It was an accident just now. I didn't want to do anything to you."

He leaned forward and raised his hand, trying to hold Rong Yi down.

Unexpectedly, he ignored his injury.

He suddenly took a step and used too much force. Shen Yilin felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if there was some sharp and heavy weapon piercing into his internal organs. He didn't pay attention to the small round stool at his feet and tripped his feet. Suddenly, he lost his center of gravity and pounced directly on Rong Yi.

Rong Yi: "..."

You gangster, do you want to be tough?

Shen Jilin: "..."

It’s over!

Even if you jump into the river, you won't be able to wash yourself away.

If he really wanted to pounce on Rong Yi, it would be difficult for him to explain it clearly with a hundred words. Shen Yilin was so frightened that he hurriedly supported himself.

I never thought that I would use too much force and suddenly pull my injured ribs. The more I don’t want something to happen, the more likely it will happen.

For example, the more Shen Yilin didn't want Rong Yi to misunderstand, the more misunderstandings arose for Rong Yi, whose face was ashen.

"Shen! Already! Coming!"

She stared at the boy who had his whole face pressed against her abdomen, his face full of embarrassment and anger, and the high fever that had finally gone down was on the rise again.

Shen Jilin himself was confused.

Please tell me, what mode of operation are you currently operating in?

Misoperation mode, will Rong Yi believe it?

The soft touch feels like being buried in a cloud, incredibly soft.

There is also a faint fragrance, which makes the head and brain feel dizzy, as if after drinking alcohol.

Girls are made of water, he seemed to understand.

He knew in his heart that he had to get up right away, but... his body didn't allow it!

When I moved, I felt a heart-piercing pain in my right rib.

Bone fracture is seriously suspected.

It's not that I can't bear it.

But in front of me...

It doesn't seem good. How about pretending?

His Highness was still calculating in his mind when Rong Yi's voice came from above his head and said, "Shen Jilin! Get up!"

Just pretend, anyway, in her eyes, he is a weak and sick man.

Get up, you must get up, but you have to do it slowly.

Rong Yi raised his left hand and pushed his head in a panic. His face turned red. He checked with a thermometer and it was definitely over 40 degrees.

His Highness, who had close contact with a girl for the first time, was hit on the head several times by Rong Yi, while Rong Yi's hands were so pricked by Shen Yilin's short hair that they hurt.

Is this man’s hair made of needles?

So hard that it pricks your hands!

"Rong Yi, don't push. If you push me any further, I will be hospitalized with you. Ring the emergency bell and let the nurse come in and help me up." After several headshots, Shen was already under pressure and suppressed the panic in his heart, speaking quickly. Very quickly, I finished it in one breath.

No matter how much I pretend, it's still embarrassing.

Okay, it is indeed easy for people to misunderstand if you suddenly pounce on a girl.

Although the pain is bearable, it really hurts.

The pain in his right ribs made his back sweat, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to stop Rong Yi, for fear that when he raised his hand to stop, he would touch something he shouldn't have touched again.

When the sound fell, Wei Di took a breath of air.

I'm not pretending, it really hurts.

It's not that I haven't been injured before, but this time, the old injuries were aggravated and hurt more than the new ones.

My chest felt like I was holding my breath again. Every time I inhaled and exhaled, my chest hurt so much that my fingers trembled slightly.

At this time, Rong Yi also noticed that Shen Yilin's expression was not quite right. There was cold sweat on his forehead. Was he injured?

Falling on her and hurting yourself?

absurd!

Seeing that his expression didn't look like he was faking it, and thinking of the scent of medicine from his body several times, Rong Yi endured the discomfort and lowered her gaze to his waist.

Twisted to the waist?

Have an old injury in your waist?

You are young and your waist is not good?

As soon as his eyes fell, Shen Yilin noticed that his handsome face froze, "Look?! What I injured is my ribs, it has nothing to do with my waist."

After taking a breath, he supported the edge of the bed with one hand and lifted himself up little by little. Finally, he was no longer pressed against Rong Yi's abdomen.

His waist was not injured, but his ribs were aching, and he didn't know how to face it. Shen Yilin simply chose to rest his arms on his head, lie down beside the hospital bed, and breathe lightly, trying to calm down the awkwardness in his heart.

The ward was as quiet as a chicken, and neither of them spoke. It was very awkward. It was best to adjust separately for the time being, and then decide whether to speak according to the situation.

Finally, Rongyi said, "Are you okay?"

It hurt so much that it felt like he was about to faint. Could it be that, as he said, his body was very weak and weak?

But looking at it, it doesn't look like he is weak, and he beats people very hard.

"If something happens, I'm going to accompany you to the hospital." Shen Yilin put his hand to his ribs and gently pressed them to the original position, "Now..."

He looked like he was about to gasp out of pain.

Strong on the outside and dry on the inside, it turns out that the body is weak and weak.

Rong Yi silently pressed the call bell. After the call was connected, he said to the nurse: "I'm sorry, the ward is a little busy. Please ask the doctor to come and take a look."

She definitely needs to see a doctor. While waiting, Shen Yilin gestured to Rong to check the class information. Rong Yi said calmly: "I don't have a class group, so I was kicked out."
Chapter completed!