Even though she was sick like this, Song Chengyi's majestic tone still made the little nurse shudder, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "You, you have a high fever, I'll give you a fever-reducing injection on your buttocks." ”

The rest of the body is okay, buttocks, showing your butts in front of two little girls? Song Chengyi refused without thinking about it: "No need, go out." ”

"But......" The little nurse knew that this person's position in the army was not low, and if there was really something wrong, she would not be able to escape public responsibility.

It's just that before the words of consolation were spoken, he was scolded by Song Chengyi: "Get out, I don't need injections, don't disturb my rest." ”

His eyes were red, and coupled with such a tone, the little nurse was so frightened that she ran out with the plate, as if she was afraid that Camp Commander Song would fly up from the bed and give her a kick in the next second.

Wan Ning was also frightened by him, it turned out that he started the fire so terrifying.

Still in a daze, the little nurse came in with her head bared at the door: "You come out, get some antipyretic medicine for him to eat, he refuses to give injections, and can only take some medicine to see if it has any effect for a while." ”

Wan Ning took the antipyretic medicine for Song Chengyi to eat, but fortunately, he was very cooperative.

I put a towel on his forehead, and then asked the nurse for alcohol and cotton balls, and kept wiping his palms and feet.

There was no boiling water in the thermos pot, and he had to run a long way to fetch water, so Wan Ning simply put the water in her fingertips and fed him little by little with a spoon.

Wan Ning knew that the water at her fingertips was not ordinary water, otherwise she would not get sick very rarely, and her healing ability was super fast, in short, giving him this water to drink was only good, and there was no harm.

After doing this, Wan Ning pulled a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, observing whether his body temperature changed at any time.

I think he's very uncomfortable, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't be frowning tightly in his sleep, the man in front of him is very good-looking, and he can't find the words to describe him appropriately, but his cheeks and forehead have traces of being burned by fire, and there are also on the back of his hands, these will definitely leave scars in the future, right?

All the burned places are coated with a thick layer of ointment, which is very unsightly, he is so handsome, he will have a scar on his face in the future, how can he find a beautiful daughter-in-law? So, Wanning made a bold decision.

She got up first and locked the door, then pushed the person on the bed, but there was no response. She poured all the alcohol into the basin, then filled the alcohol bottle with water from her fingertips, took a cotton swab and dipped it in the water, and scrubbed his wound little by little, hoping that this method would work, so that he would not have a scar on his face in the future.

When the wound was washed, it was almost dawn, and the temperature was measured again, and it was much better, but it was still 38 degrees.

I continued to take the alcohol ball and wipe the palms and soles of my feet.

Song Chengyi took antipyretic medicine, was fed a lot of water, and felt a lot more comfortable, a tickling sensation on the soles of his feet made him wake up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a petite body sitting on the edge of the bed, itching around his feet.

The foot that was being wiped by Wan Ning with an alcohol ball suddenly closed, she looked up, and met a pair of deep eyes, his eyes were embarrassed, and his face was still a little red.

Well, Wan Ning knows that men in this era are still very innocent, is he shy or feverish?

Pick up the small notebook, 'You have a fever, the temperature is very high, you still refuse to take injections, and taking antipyretic medicine has no effect, so I asked a nurse to wipe your palms and soles of your feet with alcohol. ’