Chapter Thirty-Seven: I Am Her Fiancé

According to common sense, a person who suddenly faints should fall heavily to the ground, but a second before Qiu Lan lost consciousness, she deeply felt that she had fallen into a warm and comfortable embrace.

"How are you?" Li Shanghan hugged her body and gently patted her slightly reddened cheeks.

In fact, just downstairs, he noticed the two blush on Qiu Lan's face, but he didn't expect her face to be so hot.

It's a fever, right?

Li Shanghan probed her forehead with his hand, it was really hot, about thirty-nine degrees.

Seeing Qiu Yan fainting, the cookie in the kennel couldn't sit still, he let go of the doll in his mouth, rushed over worriedly, and kept pushing her with his paws.

The whimper in the mouth rises and falls.

"Cookies, cookies, don't make a fuss. Li Shanghan frowned, trying to call his name, "Cookie, don't make trouble, I'll take her to see a doctor when your master is sick, and you take care of the family at home." ”

Cookie seemed to understand his words, and sure enough, he sat upright, not screaming or making trouble, but kept his eyes on the person in his arms.

Looking at the gentle and sensible appearance of the big golden retriever, Li Shanghan's heart couldn't help but flow a warmth.

But now that the situation is urgent, he didn't have time to say anything, so he directly hugged Qiu Lan and took the elevator downstairs.

The location of Qingshuiwan is the closest to Fu's Hospital, so Li Shanghan drove there directly.

Fu's Hospital, in the drip room on the second floor, Qiu Lan was lying on the white bed in a daze, because the nurse had already given her a fever-reducing injection, so the flush on her face had slowly dissipated.

At the door of the drip room, Li Shanghan walked in with straight long legs, holding a lunch box in his hand.

As soon as she put down the lunch box, Qiu Lan on the bed opened her eyes, but her eyes were still as hazy as if they were covered with a thin veil.

"What's going on?" she asked in a low voice, frowning slightly.

"How is it, are you feeling better?" Li Shanghan leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"Hmm. Qiu Lan pursed her pale lips and nodded slightly.

"Doctor Qiu, you really can dissect corpses and deal with bad people, but you just don't care about yourself at all, right?" Li Shanghan twitched his thin lips and looked at her softly.

"You can't even notice that you have a fever, but you're still a doctor. ”

Listening to his words, Qiu Lan vaguely felt that she was being sarcastic?

When she was in Xu Chengyan's car before, she felt a little weak on her body, but because she was open the window, the cool breeze blew on her cheeks, and she didn't feel warm, she just felt that she was too tired in the past few days.

Later, I met Xue Yancheng downstairs again, where can I take care of myself.

"Mr. Li, you sent me to the hospital, thank you. Qiu Lan hooked the corners of her mouth weakly, and a light smile was revealed.

"Thank you but don't need to thank you, I'll pay it back anyway. Li Shanghan glanced at her meaningfully, and the words in his mouth were intriguing.

Suddenly, he lowered his head again, put his thin lips to her ear, and whispered softly: "Besides, you are my woman, shouldn't you take care of you?"

Your woman?

This man is really black-bellied, relying on her to be sick now and have no strength, he deliberately took advantage.

But she didn't bother to care, after all, if she didn't have him today, maybe she would be burned at home now.

"Okay, you can eat something when you're awake, the medicine prescribed by the doctor can only be taken after meals, I just went to buy you white rice porridge. ”

After speaking, Li Shanghan picked up the lunch box next to him, and the hot white rice porridge came into Qiu Lan's eyes.

Maybe she was too busy during this time to take care of eating well, a bowl of simple and light rice porridge looked particularly delicious and attractive in her eyes.

At this moment, a spoonful of rice porridge reached Qiu Lan's mouth.

"Open your mouth. Li Shanghan stared at her gently, but his voice was a little cold.

"You, you put it here, shake the bed up, and I'll drink it myself. Qiu Lan pursed her lips in embarrassment and said in a low voice.

She has never been fed by others, and she is really unaccustomed to being taken care of suddenly.

And the person who took care of her was just a stranger who had a relationship once, but later there were more intersections at work.

"You have a needle in your hand, how can you drink it?" Li Shanghan raised his hand in front of her, without the slightest intention to take it back.

"I can, I won't move the needle, Mr. Li, you better put it down. Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, and she didn't dare to look at the person in front of her.

"Open your mouth. Li Shanghan didn't say anything more, but directly put the spoon on her lips.

Naturally, a spoonful of white rice porridge was sent into Qiu Lan's mouth.

What does he mean by that?

Qiu Lan frowned, her eyes fluttering.

It's just a fever and illness, and it's not a broken arm and leg, and you can't take care of yourself, so how can you feed it if you have something to eat?

The other patients around them seemed to be looking at them too, muttering low and low voices.

An old lady with an infusion next to her joked with a smile: "Little girl, your boyfriend is really good to you, and he is handsome." ”

"When you came in just now, he has been busy with the front and back, and now he feeds you personally, unlike my old man, who doesn't know how to be considerate. Ouch, but I envy the dead. ”

"This, it's not. Qiu Lan wrinkled her brow in embarrassment, and the charming crimson crept up her cheeks.

Just as she was about to explain that Li Shanghan was not her boyfriend, just a work partner, but he suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth and responded: "Auntie, I'm not her boyfriend, I'm her fiancé." ”

"It's my fiancé, I see, then I want to congratulate you in advance on your happy marriage and early birth of a precious son. The old lady looked at the two people in front of her with a smile on her face, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Auntie. A smile crossed Li Shanghan's eyes, and he responded softly.

"No thanks, no thanks, little girl, you have to cherish it, otherwise my little sister's daughter is still single. The old lady narrowed her eyes, and the wrinkles on her face were visible.

The old lady looked like a member of the community matchmaker's group, and Qiu Lan couldn't say anything, so she could only raise the corners of her lips and nod awkwardly, and the smile was extremely stiff.

Just when the drip room was filled with laughter and joy, there was an indignant woman standing outside the door.

She was wearing a white lab coat, with a stethoscope around her neck, her hands in her pockets, and a work card on her chest that read: Fu Xiaoqing, director of surgery.

Fu Xiaoqing first looked at Li Shanghan gently, and then looked at Qiu Lan with fierce disdain in her eyes, her face fierce.

Shang Han is mine, he is mine, why can you Qiu Lan snatch it, I won't let you snatch it, you wait for me.

Suddenly, a little nurse walked up to her and whispered, "Doctor Fu, the patient has arrived, go and have a look." ”

"Okay, I'll do it. Fu Xiaoqing bit her lip jealously before turning around and walking towards the emergency room.