Xia Youzhi responded respectfully "yes", but complained about Fu Qiran in his heart.

Obviously, he didn't bother to touch Ruan Jiaojiao more than a month ago, and now he can't be allowed to touch it as a doctor.

Oh, man.

Fu Qiran didn't know what Xia Youzhi was thinking, and at this time he was worrying about how to put the thermometer under Ruan Jiaojiao's armpit.

Ruan Jiaojiao wore long-sleeved pajamas when she slept, and the buttons of her pajamas were buttoned from the top to the bottom, and the scenery was not visible at all.

This thermometer must not be able to measure the temperature through clothes, so how to put the thermometer under Ruan Jiaojiao's armpit without clothes is a problem.

Fu Qiran pursed his lips and said to Xia Youzhi on the side: "You go out first, and then come in when I call you." ”

Xia Youzhi looked at Fu Qiran inexplicably, and after coming into contact with the cold eyes, he walked out silently.

After going out, I didn't forget to close the door intimately.

After there were only two people left in the room, Fu Qiran put the thermometer aside, and his big hand came to the top button of Ruan Jiaojiao's pajamas.

His eyes drooped, and his slender fingers slowly unbuttoned his pajamas.

One, two, three......

The fair-skinned and delicate collarbone was gradually revealed in front of Fu Qiran, his eyes flashed slightly, and he took the thermometer next to him and put it under Ruan Jiaojiao's armpit.

Fu Qiran's fingertips touched Ruan Jiaojiao's delicate skin, making the color of his eyes darker.

Five minutes later, Fu Qiran took out the thermometer.

This process is more difficult than imagined, the warm touch, the delicate touch, makes Fu Qiran think of the fine silk, silky and soft, people can't help but want to have possession.

Fu Qiran's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he carefully buttoned the button, and then got up and opened the door to let Xia Youzhi in.

Xia Youzhi glanced at the thermometer, 38 degrees, it was indeed a fever.

"It's a little feverish, I'll give her some medicine to lower her temperature first." Xia Youzhi said.

Fu Qiran nodded, his chin raised slightly, with a bit of arrogance and dignity.

"Go and prepare."

Xia Youzhi took the order, poured a glass of warm water, and then put it on the bedside table with the medicine.

"As long as the body temperature comes down, it'll be fine." Xia Youzhi said.

Fu Qiran's eyelashes trembled, and a low "um" came from his nose.

Xia Youzhi left very interestingly.

Fu Qiran picked up the medicine and put it to Ruan Jiaojiao's lips.

Ruan Jiaojiao seemed to sense something, and as soon as she turned her head, the medicine slid down her lips.

Fu Qiran's eyes were sick, and he quickly took the medicine into the palm of his hand.

"How can Jiaojiao not take medicine?

Fu Qiran muttered in a low voice, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

He seemed to be looking for a reason to convince himself of something.

"Since Jiaojiao is so disobedient, then I can only ......"

The last few words were vaguely blurred by Fu Qiran's action of drinking water.

He put the water and medicine in his mouth, then leaned over, and his lips were pressed against Ruan Jiaojiao's lips.

The medicine entered Ruan Jiaojiao's mouth in this way, and went down her throat, quickly exerting its medicinal effect.

The thin coat of Western medicine quickly melted away under the hot water, and the bitter taste spread in the mouth.

Fu Qiran slowly released his lips and chuckled.

His fingertips touched Ruan Jiaojiao's watery lips, and a dark light danced in his eyes.

The medicine is bitter, but also sweet.