As he kissed, he felt that the person in his arms gradually stopped moving.
Reluctantly leaving her lips, he realized that she had fallen asleep. She was just as sick as she was drunk, her cheeks were red and she was delirious. It was rare to see her acting like a woman, and only at this time could she
Fortunately to see it.
Really, annoying and cute.
With a "Puch" sound, he chuckled.
Lay the sleeping woman down on her back, with her head on a comfortable pillow, and her arms adjusted to a position convenient for infusion.
He looked down at himself and shook his head helplessly. He was almost going crazy because of her teasing. There was a cold shower in the VIP viewing room, so it seemed like he had to take a shower.
Then I thought about it, if he also caught a cold, wouldn't there be no one to take care of her?
It will also be transmitted to An An.
Forget it, he endured the heat all over his body, took off his coat, and lay down half beside her.
He took out his mobile phone and called Aunt Wang.
"Hey, Aunt Wang, Qiao Ran has a fever. She and I are in the hospital for treatment. She won't be back tonight."
"Ah, is it okay, Mr. Qiao?" Aunt Wang asked anxiously.
"It's okay. If the fever subsides tomorrow morning, we will come back. You take care of An'an, take him to sleep, and tell him that mommy is not feeling well and will be fine soon," Zuo Chenye said caringly.
"Don't worry. This is what I should do." Aunt Wang responded quickly.
After Zuo Chenye hung up the phone.
Qiao Ran moved.
He took advantage of the situation and held her in his arms.
She seemed a little cold and curled up on his chest like a little kitten.
He stared at her tenderly, reaching out and gently stroking her soft long hair.
It would be great if I could hold her like this all the time.
Gradually, he became tired and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, the nurse came in to change the infusion. Although there was little movement, he woke up alertly. Qiao Ran was still nestled in his arms, very quiet.
He reached out and touched her forehead, and the temperature had dropped a lot.
Her physical condition is still good.
He felt relieved and fell asleep holding her in his arms again.
When I woke up again, it was already bright.
The nurse had come in a long time ago and removed the indwelling needle for Qiao Ran's infusion. But they didn't wake up yet.
Qiao Ran slowly opened his eyes and felt much more comfortable all over. There was something soft underneath him, and he didn't know what was pressing on him, like a pillow?
When she opened her eyes and saw clearly that she was actually sleeping in Zuo Chenye's arms, she realized that her entire leg was pressing against his abdomen.
"Ah." She whispered and quickly got up from him.
The surrounding environment was very unfamiliar, but she had a vague impression that he took her to a private hospital last night.
Oh my god, they were actually in a private hospital and sleeping in the same bed.
Immediately afterwards, worse memories came back to my mind.
She actually...in order not to get the injection, she pestered him and even took the initiative to kiss him??
Oh my God, why does she act like she's drunk when she's sick? She's delirious and does stupid things?
Simply ashamed.
The sound of her getting up disturbed Zuo Chenye.
He put his long arms around her, hugged her back into his arms, and muttered, "Sleep a little longer."
She lay down again with her eyes wide open, not knowing what to say.
After a while, Zuo Chenye woke up. He raised his arms and the first thing he did was touch her forehead, "Well, the temperature has basically gone down. The doctor said that you can only be discharged if it is lower than 38 degrees. Otherwise, you will have to be hospitalized today.
The formalities are over."
"This, this is..." Qiao Ran hesitated and asked, "What happened last night?"
"VIP observation room. What, what happened, have you forgotten?" He looked at her jokingly. This woman wants to pretend to be drunk and lose her memory? She also wants three hundred taels of silver in this place.
"Oh, observation room. I'm sick, that's all." She coughed twice unnaturally and tried to get up.
"Haha. Qiao Ran." He held her shoulders, "I really don't know, it turns out you are afraid of injections."
He thought to himself that luckily the last time he gave her a sedative was when she was asleep. It turned out that she was afraid of injections.
"How is that possible?" Qiao Ran's voice suddenly rose and she blushed, "Children are only afraid of injections."
"Oh." He held his chin and looked at her funny, "The doctor said you might develop severe pneumonia. I think to be on the safe side, you should stay on fluids for three days."
"Ah." Qiao Ran pushed him away and sat up, "No need. The fever is almost gone. Just take medicine later. I want to be discharged from the hospital. Besides, An An is still at home. I don't worry."
Zuo Chenye looked at her sideways and spoke harshly, saying he was not afraid of injections?
He no longer exposed her and held her in his arms.
"Go on, wash up, and after the doctor comes to check you out, we'll go through the formalities. I'll call Yan Han and ask him to come and drive." He patted her forehead gently, like coaxing a child.
Qiao Ran looked unhappy, but it was difficult to say anything.
He didn't mention the embarrassing thing about her yesterday, which was already a great honor to her.
It's about nine o'clock.
The doctor on duty last night came to review Qiao Ran.
"You are in good health and you are recovering very quickly. I will prescribe some medicine for you. You can take it for a week, no more. The effect of the medicine needs to be consolidated and you cannot stop the medicine casually." The doctor warned, "There is still one week left, and I will come back for a follow-up X-ray.
piece."
"I know." Qiao Ran responded.
"Next time you feel unwell, especially chest tightness and shortness of breath, you should seek medical treatment as soon as possible. Don't delay. It will cause trouble if it turns into pneumonia." The doctor solemnly explained.
"You can't delay, do you hear me?" Zuo Chenye pushed her.
"Okay." Qiao Ran nodded, not daring to refute.
"Okay, you can go." The doctor smiled and nodded gently, and then left the observation room.
A short while later, when Zuo Chenye completed the formalities, the severe cold had already arrived.
According to Zuo Chenye's instructions, Yanhan brought them a change of clothes.
Especially Qiao Ran's.
She couldn't go out wearing a military uniform because it would be too eye-catching and everyone would know her identity. She couldn't leave in hospital pajamas either.
Qiao Ran lamented that Zuo Chenye thought so carefully, no wonder he wanted to ask Yanhan to run away.
She went to the bathroom and changed her clothes.
Zuo Chenye had already changed into his suit and was waiting for her at the door.
See her coming out.
He asked softly, "Can I carry you to the car?"
She glared at him and said, "I have legs and I can walk by myself."
He smiled and said, "I carried you in last night, so why are you embarrassed?"
She was speechless and too lazy to pay attention to him. She turned to Yan Han and said, "Let's go."
"Yes, Mr. Qiao."
Yan Han snickered and glanced at them.
Warmth spread between them, and it felt like they were back in time. It was so good.