[Please ask for a gold medal, wish you a happy new year in advance!]
Ye Shaocong hurriedly put on his clothes and turned around to cover the scattered bed sheets on her body, "Be good, lie down, I'll be back in a while. book
"I'm fine..." Seeing that he attached so much importance to it, Zhou Zhilan felt that she was making a big deal, but she was too tired and she would have a good sleep. She reached out to hold him, but he grabbed her hand and stuffed it into the quilt.
After tucking the corner of the quilt on her neck, the man got up and went out, "I'll be back soon."
Alas... Although he felt that he was making a big deal, he valued himself so much and was so gentle and careful. Zhou Zhilan was still moved. The room was quiet, and through the curtains, he could feel the heavy night color outside, the quiet camp, she
I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, but I fell asleep all of a sudden.[
A rustling sound was heard in the hazy state, and then someone gently patted her face: "Girl, wake up, wake up..."
The little woman in her sleep frowned pitifully, and said "um" in a daze and turned her head away.
"Girl, wake up!" Ye Shaocong saw that she was awake and didn't want to open her eyes, so he patted her face and forced her to sit up and leaned in his arms.
Zhou Zhilan just wanted to sleep at this time, and felt her mind was so heavy. She woke her up and complained dissatisfiedly: "You are so annoying..."
The man frowned, but was not angry, but said pity: "Sleep later, be good... Come on, put this in your mouth-"
Zhou Zhilan finally opened her eyes, saw him leaning against her arms, holding the thermometer in her hand, and turned her head, "I'm fine, I just want to sleep..."
The man refused to help but patiently persuaded him: "Be good, come and open his mouth..." Seeing that she didn't move, he wanted to close his eyes again. The man's low voice was slightly heavy, "Don't force me to use special means."
"Make a big deal..." She muttered, and opened her mouth in cooperation and took the thermometer in her mouth.
After he sent the thermometer with warm hand, he couldn't linger and gently pressed it on her cheek. Seeing the fatigue between her eyebrows, he whispered with distress: "If you are really busy, don't come...
, Staying up late hurts your body, how many times have I said?"
The rough fingertips gently caressed her delicate skin, and the itchy touch made her feel numb. I really don’t know that even if she had a low fever, he could be so pity and care for her. Zhou Zhilan held the thermometer in her mouth and was about to speak
Comforting him, he frowned, "Don't talk."
She glared at him with a sad look, and she leaned comfortably in his arms, with his calm and powerful heartbeat in her ears, which made her feel warmer.
Although the two of them did not do such intimate things, they could feel the unforgettable love flowing through the quiet hugs together.
Time has come, Ye Shaocong took the thermometer from her mouth, looked at the temperature, and frowned deeper, "The normal mouth temperature of the human body is 36.3 degrees to 37.2 degrees, you are already 38 degrees now! Silly girl, don't you know if you have a fever?
?”
She leaned softly, and at this moment she wanted to act coquettishly: "Are you still a doctor?"
"Nonsense!" The man looked stern and put the thermometer sideways back. "The special forces don't even have this ability?" On the battlefield, they were ready to save themselves and him at any time, so they naturally understood medical knowledge. It is no exaggeration to say,
The medical knowledge of every special forces is enough to deal with general surgical procedures, not to mention this cold.
After laying down with her, he asked patiently: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Well... my head is very heavy and it hurts so much." She frowned and said in a low voice.
The man was even more depressed when he heard this, "Why didn't you say it earlier if you feel uncomfortable?"
She blushed and whispered: "I said it was quite tiring, but you thought so... I'm afraid that if you refuse tactfully, you will be unhappy..."[
"You-" Ye Shaocong clenched his fists angrily, his face was as deep as water, and his tone was full of anger, "Do you really think I am a hooligan?! You don't even let go of my wife's discomfort.
?”
She blinked her big eyes and looked at him, her thick and slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was saying: Aren't you?
Ye Shaocong was so angry. If it weren't for her illness, he would really like to mention her and beat her up!
Knowing that he said that he was angry, Zhou Zhilan shrank her neck and got into the quilt even more. The man glared at her speechlessly for a while, turned around and poured hot water, and took two more capsules, "Come on, take the medicine before going to bed.
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Zhou Zhilan saw the awkward expression on his handsome face. Although she was uncomfortable, her heart was particularly warm. When the man saw the gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, the diputra appeared very sweet and cute. The anger in her heart instantly dissipated and made her feel again.
He helped her up, fed the medicine and fed the water cup to her mouth.
Tsk, I really didn't expect that this domineering and powerful man would take care of women so gently and meticulously...
Zhou Zhilan took the medicine and lay down again. Looking at the man's busy figure, the smile on the corner of her mouth continued to fade. Ye Shaocong did everything, dimmed the light of the desk lamp, and then lay back on the bed.
Looking at the bright light in her eyes, it was obvious that she was suppressing joy. The man hugged her in his arms with anger and said in anger: "I have never seen someone so happy when he is sick!"
Knowing that he was embarrassed, Zhou Zhilan didn't expose it, but just drilled into her arms. Poor Ye Shaocong, the physiological needs that had been suppressed for half a year were not released. At this time, she still had to hold warm and fragrant nephropathy, but she was still warm.
The body is so tormenting!
Holding her unconsciously touched hand in her palm, the man lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Do you still have the energy?"
She smiled with a smile on her eyes: "Didn't it be that someone's face smells so bad...or, I'll help you... make it out?" After sucking and spitting, the temperature on her body became even higher.
Ye Shaocong raised his eyebrows and eyes, his smile was as cunning as a fox, his handsome lips slightly opened, and he said softly in her ear: "It should be... Actually, you think so, right?"
His deep eyes shone brightly, his tone was full of malicious intentions. Zhou Zhilan bit his chest in anger: "I don't know the good people's hearts!"