Chapter 133 - Nangong's temper

An Han didn't pay attention to Lu Haoguang, and gently put the armpit thermometer under Nangong Chenyang's armpit. The movements were as gentle as a feather, and he was afraid of waking up Nangong Chenyang

"Cut, the papier-mâché is not so delicate!"

Lu Haoguang looked at An Han, and his eyes were so wide that he couldn't see the black eyes

An Han glared at Lu Haoguang, making Lu Haoguang shut up and stop talking

After a few minutes...... An Han gently took out the thermometer and showed 38.7. An Han frowned: "It has been physically cooled down, and there is no effect, why is the temperature still rising?"

Lu Haoguang stepped forward to check other items and said lightly: "Sometimes it's not that physical cooling will definitely have an effect."

After that, he took out a few medicines, mixed a few bottles, and began to infuse Nangong Chenyang......

An Han frowned, afraid that Nangong Chenyang would be woken up after a while. But An Han was too worried. I don't know why, Nangong Chenyang, who has always slept very lightly, was still asleep after being so tossed and teased, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows

Lu Haoguang seemed to see An Han's question, and said lightly: "He slept deeply because he was psychologically steady." And who is this steadfastness, I don't need to say"

As he spoke, he took out a few more boxes of medicine and wrote the doctor's order on the box. I'm so scared that she sometimes gets confused and forgets how to take it: "I'll go back and come to see him tomorrow." ”

An Han nodded: "Thank you, it's troublesome."

"You won't send it to me when you run out?"

Lu Haoguang's eyes were full of complaints, and there was a hint of grievance.

An Han glanced at him: "Disappear immediately!"

Lu Haoguang saw that An Han's tone was a little low, and immediately disappeared into the room consciously......

When An Han saw Lu Haoguang's appearance, he was always a little inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't say it...... After thinking about it, he only felt a headache, so he didn't bother to think about it, turned around and sat on the side of Nangong Chenyang's bed, quietly guarding him.

After I don't know how long, she was extremely sleepy, and she also fell asleep on the side of the bed......

"Little Han ......"

Nangong Chenyang woke up and saw An Han sleeping on the side of the bed, and his mind was warm and angry

Although An Han was sleepy, he was probably worried about Nangong Chenyang, so he slept very lightly...... "Huh, woke up?"

An Han stayed up all night and looked at Nangong Chenyang with slightly red eyes, which made Nangong Chenyang's anger increase a little: "Didn't you say that you would go back to sleep after I fell asleep!"

An Han smiled faintly: "Something happened temporarily, and you just came back from solving it."

Listening to An Han's words, Nangong Chenyang found the infusion set in his hand, and pulled out the infusion set angrily. Get up and pick up An Han is like walking outside the bedroom......

"Nangong, what are you doing!"

An Han was stunned by his series of movements and struggled in his arms

"Don't move!" Nangong Chenyang's voice was low, and he was a little angry when he heard it.

An Han didn't move, but obediently stayed in his arms, letting him carry himself out of his bedroom and come to his bedroom. Gently place her on the bed

An Han knew that he was angry that he hadn't rested all night, and his mind warmed slightly: "It's not good to get angry when you get up in the morning! Are you hungry? Do you want to drink some porridge?"

"Don't drink, go to sleep quickly" Nangong Chenyang's tone was inviolable

An Han pursed his lips: "I made it myself in the morning, you say you won't drink it!"

Nangong Chenyang's cold face moved slightly, picked up the landline at the head of the bed and dialed the phone downstairs: "Mother Zhang, bring two bowls of porridge made by Xiaohan"

Hanging up the phone, Zhang's mother sent the porridge to An Han's room. Nangong Chenyang picked up a bowl of porridge and handed it to An Han: "Get up and drink a little before you sleep"

Nangong Chenyang's voice was still low, and An Han knew that he was really a little angry. Hurriedly got up and took the porridge bowl, and said: "You drink ...... with me"

"Hmm. ”

Nangong Chenyang immediately took a bowl of porridge and drank it one bite at a time. Drink a bowl of porridge...... The coldness on his face also faded a little

An Han, I obediently drank a bowl of porridge. Put the porridge bowl in the tray and look at Nangong Chenyang timidly. This time he came back, and it was the first time she saw him angry, and even gave her the illusion that he didn't have a temper at all......

I don't remember at all, Nangong Chenyang's temper is also very big......