In the emergency room, two pink little nurses stood in front of the hospital bed, whispering while giving Xia Xiaoxiao a needle: "Did you see the man just now?" So handsome! ”

"It's the fourth master, he came once last year, and I happened to be on the night shift." The little nurse's voice was a little excited.

"What Fourth Master?"

"How many fourth masters do we have in Rongcheng? The fourth master of the Zhong family! Last year, his girlfriend was sick, and he picked her up in the middle of the night. ”

"Oh, why is this woman's life so good."

"It's not this—" The little nurse glanced at Xia Xiaoxiao on the hospital bed and lowered her voice.

"Not this? What do you mean? ”

"Last year, it wasn't this woman." The nurse lowered the volume.

"Really? You read that right! ”

"Of course I read that right."

"But...... He looked nervous about her. ”

"Oops! Men are all virtuous, when they like it, they really like it, and when they don't like it, they really don't like it, so - normal. ”

Whoa—

The door to the examination room was opened, and a tall man appeared in the doorway, and he walked in quickly: "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao—" He walked up to her bed, looking anxious.

The two little nurses glanced at each other and didn't speak, and at this time, Dean Zhang hurriedly walked over: "Mr. Zhong, this young lady is fine, but she has a fever." ”

Zhong Liye stared at her face, a crystal light flashed under her eyes, because her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and she looked very pitiful.

He sat softly on the edge of her bed, held her hand tightly, and then leaned over and pressed his forehead against hers.

Zhang Wanshan looked nervous: "Mr. Zhong, don't worry, I will definitely make her fever as soon as possible." ”

"How long?" Zhong Liye straightened up.

"An hour or two!"

"I can't wait that long."

Zhang Wanshan's eyes were worried: "However, this young lady is seriously burned, it seems to be ...... Severe cold. ”

Zhong Liye lowered his voice: "I don't care what method you use, within an hour, she must have a fever, otherwise, you know that I can do anything." ”

Zhang Wanshan's body tensed into a bow: "Yes, yes, in an hour, I will definitely make this young lady have a fever within an hour." ”

……

Xia Xiaoxiao was transferred from the emergency room to the VIP ward on the seventeenth floor of the inpatient department, where doctors and nurses kept surrounding her, and Zhong Liye was always by her side.

An hour passed, Xia Xiaoxiao's body temperature finally dropped, but it still remained at thirty-seven degrees, Dean Zhang looked sad: "Third master, it takes time for medicine to be absorbed, and it is really impossible for it to return to normal in an hour." ”

Zhong Liye's expression was cold: "I know, I've worked hard for you!" ”

Dean Zhang was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "You are too polite, these are what we should do." ”

Zhong Liye: "What else do you have to do next?" ”

Dean Zhang: "Let her rest well, let the medicine be absorbed as soon as possible, and let the body function recover slowly." ”

Zhong Liye: "You can get busy!" ”

Dean Zhang: "Okay, I have arranged for a special doctor and nurse to take care of this young lady, you can ring the bell if you have something." ”

Zhong Liye nodded.

Dean Zhang left the ward, his spirit was still highly tense, and he instructed the doctors and nurses to serve this god carefully, and there must be no slackness, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The two little nurses muttered again: "Isn't it just a fever!" Are we so nervous? ”

"Yes! We haven't seen any big leaders, and the dean is simply too much. ”

"Not really."