Chapter 303

Jiang Chen nodded, "Okay!" ”

Dr. He added, "She will have a fever soon and may sweat a lot, so Jiang Shao can prepare a hot towel to help her wipe it." ”

"I see!"

Before leaving, Dr. He told him how to take the prescribed medicine and how to pull out the needle, and Jiang Chen remembered them one by one.

The room was quiet again, Jiang Chen returned to the side bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed and covered Qingning with a quilt, she slept very deeply, her long eyelashes drooped, and a faint shadow like a moonlight veil fell, which looked very quiet.

Even, the silence makes people a little flustered.

Jiang Chen wanted to wait for the hanging bottle to finish, so he sat on the sofa next to him and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

He felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard movement on the bed, and he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, and then slowly turned into a daze.

Qingning took a drip and began to reduce fever, sweating all over, and her body was covered tightly by Jiang Chen, it was estimated that it was really uncomfortable, so she writhed a few times unbearably, and directly raised her hand to lift the quilt on her body.

She was wearing nothing, she was unconscious, her eyes were closed, and her mouth was moaning like pain.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, got up and walked over, afraid that she would pull the needle on her left arm if she writhed, so he hurriedly pressed her shoulder, and a layer of sweat appeared on the girl's snow-white and delicate skin, like nephrite soaked in the dew of the morning, shimmering in the dim light.

Jiang Chen only glanced at it, and quickly turned his head to look at the hanging bottle, and the scene in front of him inevitably made him a little impetuous.

In good conscience, he really didn't think anything wrong about Wei Qingning, but he was also a man after all!

He calmed down for a moment, thought of Dr. He's advice, covered Qingning with the quilt again, got up and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel.

When he came back, Qingning lifted the quilt again.

Jiang Chen, "......"

He covered Wei Qingning with the quilt again, and took a towel to help her wipe her sweat in the quilt, but when his hand reached in, he could touch it anywhere.

Jiang Chen hesitated to call Su Xi and ask her to come down to take care of Wei Qingning.

He looked at the time, it was already half past two at night, and when he called Su Xi at this time, Ling Jiuze estimated that he would blackface him.

Forget it, anyway, I've watched everything that should be seen and shouldn't be watched, don't be hypocritical, he simply wiped Wei Qingning's body again.

Suddenly, Wei Qingning rolled over, hugged his arm tightly, closed his eyes and called "Mom", and then leaned over with his whole body leaning over and his hot skin leaning against his arm.

"Mom, I'm cold and I want to go home!"

"Dad, I don't want any gifts, you go home, come back!"

"Mom, I don't have a home, I don't have a home, I don't have a home, I don't have a home, I don'

She kept babbling, and tears rolled down in strings, along her pale cheeks, all the way to Jiang Chen's arm, burning his heart and trembling.

Jiang Chen's eyes were deep, staring at her tearful eyes, and he raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face, but he couldn't wipe them away.

He knew that he was not a good person, and he had never felt pity for so many women crying.

The only time the woman was not crying for him, but his heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand.