"Ah...it turns out that there were such good benefits when I was sick. If I had known, I should have gotten sick earlier." Looking at her leaving figure, Luo Huaixi's lips curved into an unpredictable smile.
After a while, Le Xiaocha came in with ginger soup and asked him to sit up and lean on the head of the bed.
"My hands... seem to have no strength at all..." He struggled to lift his arms, but he tried several times without success. His weak look was unbearable to look at.
"It's okay, I'll feed you." She originally planned to let him drink by himself, but seeing him like this, she still softened her heart.
"I'm so useless...even the ginger soup...you have to feed me..." His pale face turned gloomy, and his eyes showed self-loathing.
"Don't be like this. When a person gets sick, his body will become weak. When your illness is cured, you will regain your strength." Seeing his self-disgusting look, Le Xiaocha couldn't help but feel
I feel sad, he is a proud man of heaven, he can't even bear the pain of illness.
"Really? Do you... think I'm useless..." After taking a few sips of ginger soup, I felt warm in my heart, but my face was still so pitiful that I pretended to be so pitiful.
"How could you be useless? You are a miracle doctor. You have saved many people. No one will think you are useless. You have made great contributions to society. At least I have not saved anyone." It's really sad.
He actually couldn't bear the frustration of being sick. They were indeed not from the same world. Le Xiaocha comforted him to the point where he couldn't help but want to cry.
"Including you? Don't you... think I'm useless?" Why her eyes were wet? It must be because she was worried about him. Luo Huaixi couldn't help but feel happy, but if he knew what she was thinking at the moment
, I’m afraid he will never laugh again.
"Of course, in my mind, you are the best." In order to encourage him, she even said words that she would never say even if she was beaten to death.
"It turns out that I am the best in your mind. I am very happy...cough cough...cough cough cough..." Someone was overly happy and choked on the ginger soup. He couldn't help but cough wildly.
Got up.
"What's wrong with you?" Le Xiaocha panicked when he saw him coughing so hard. He quickly put down the bowl and reached out to pat his back.
After patting for quite a while, Luo Huaixi finally regained his breath. What is meant by extreme happiness leading to sadness? This was probably what he was like.
"Are you okay?" Seeing that his face was red and his neck was thick from coughing, Le Xiaocha was worried to death.
"I'm fine, I'm fine... I just... accidentally choked..." Luo Huaixi breathed a sigh of relief. The cough just now almost killed him.
"Hey, I didn't expect that you usually look quite healthy. It turns out that your body is also vulnerable. You still said that my health is poor." Seeing how sick he is, I'm afraid his health is worse than hers.
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"My body is vulnerable?" Luo Huaixi's face suddenly turned green. He would get sick just to win her sympathy through a trick, but it didn't mean that he wanted to pass this message to her.
"Ahem, please forgive me. I spoke too bluntly. Don't take it to heart. You just need to rest and recuperate now. I'll go get you the antipyretic medicine and medicinal oil." She knew that he couldn't take the blow. What did she just do?
How can you say that to him? After Le Xiaocha said apologetically, he immediately ran to find medicine.
