"Ah, I'm ......" Ye Xin was stuck for a while, she paused for a moment, and then immediately said: "I'm a little unwell today, it seems that I have a fever, so I want the doctor to take a look." ”

"You have a fever too?" Jiang Lin's brows furrowed slightly, he took a step forward and stretched out his hand to attach Ye Xin's forehead.

Ye Xin stiffened, and he almost forgot how to breathe. Mr. Sleeping Bag is touching her forehead...... Ahhhh

Let time freeze in this sacred moment!

The temperature of Jiang Lin's palms was still hot, this was the closest he and her had ever gotten to each other, closer than the time they shared a tent on the mountain, and they were almost close together. This dangerous distance made Ye Xin sweat for Jiang Lin, she was really afraid that she would be beastly and knock him down in public.

No, if you want to pounce, you have to at least find an alley where no one is around...... Ahem.

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"It's a little hot, indeed."

Ye Xin was restless, and Jiang Lin's magnetic sound came, making her be electrocuted again. She quickly came back to her senses and went over his words in her head, feeling that something was wrong.

The fever is her fault, how can it be a little hot...... Is it because she is too shy that her whole face is hot? Depend on!

Ye Xin quickly took a step back like a frightened rabbit, opened a safe distance from Jiang Lin again, and then coughed violently, saying, "Sleep, Mr. Sleeping Bag, I still have morning class, go first." ”

Then she fled as if fleeing the scene of the crime.

Jiang Lin turned around and looked at her fleeing back, and raised the hand that touched her forehead just now, slightly hot, I don't know if it was the heat transfer from her, or ...... His eyes looked brighter than usual, and the hand slowly clenched into a fist, and he put it in front of his nose and coughed softly.

Jiang Lin walked into the hospital and came to Dr. Zhao's office, he knocked lightly on the door, and a deep voice came from inside.

"Please come in"

"Teacher Zhao," Jiang Lin pushed the door in, gently closed the door, walked to Dr. Zhao's side, and said, "Qi Quan, he has a severe cold, and he shouldn't be able to come today." ”

Dr. Zhao let out a long sigh, his tone seemed deeper than usual, and the loose eyelids around his eyes made the complexity of his eyes even more prominent at this time, "Well, then let him have a good rest." A doctor, even if he can't save others, must take care of himself. ”

Jiang Lin is a careful person, at least not as heartless as Qi Quan. He vaguely sensed that Dr. Zhao had something to say, so he asked carefully, "Teacher, is something happening?" ”

"Well, it's nothing, it's just that the disobedient girl came to me this morning."

"Disobedient girl...... You're talking about, Miss Ye? ”

"No one but her gives me such a headache. She came this morning to tell me that she was going to be discharged, and I prescribed her medicine for a month, and I persuaded her, and I don't know what she thinks. ”

Jiang Lin understood, no wonder Dr. Zhao had such a headache, empathy, if he was in Dr. Zhao's position, and met such a patient who treated his life as a child's play, it was estimated that he would also be angry to the point of baldness.

There is only one life, it is the most precious thing in the world, and if you lose your life, no matter how many other things you have, it is just a cloud of smoke that dissipates immediately. Therefore, practitioners are willing to do their best to save lives precisely because of their respect for life.

But if the patient gives up on himself, no matter how good the doctor is, it will not help, because the doctor is also a human being, not a god. If Miss Ye had already planned to be self-decadent and self-abandoned, it would be tantamount to calling the initiative into the hands of death in advance.