At this time, Wen Niannian felt that he was a fat sheep on the board, and he couldn't run away.

Just when Mo Yan'an diagnosed her with inflammation, she had already realized that the bad luck of hanging the bottle was difficult to get rid of.

She watched Mo Yan'an take out the bottles and cans of things from the medicine box, and when he took out the things that gave her the most headache, Wen Niannian almost fainted.

"Wait a minute!" At the critical moment when the needle was about to pierce into the skin, Wen Niannian spoke out in time to stop Mo Yan'an's movements.

Mo Yan'an's hands couldn't help but shake when he heard this, and he was taken aback by Wen Niannian's startled posture, "Don't worry, it's like a mosquito bite." ”

However, Wen Niannian didn't believe Mo Yan'an's nonsense, she directly threw a pleading look at Yu Moqin, hoping that he would find out with his conscience.

But Yu Moqin knew Wen Niannian's routine, and he knew that he had no way to refuse Wen Niannian's weak and helpless gaze, so he had already premeditated his eyes away.

Out of sight and out of mind, I can be ruthless, "Don't look at me useless." ”

"Take medicine, can't you take medicine? You doctors are too scary, you shout and kill at every turn! Wen Niannian knew that his begging for Yu Moqin was also fruitless, so he simply pointed the finger at Mo Yan'an.

She put her hand in the palm of her other hand, not giving Mo Yan'an any chance.

Mo Yan'an felt aggrieved, what do you doctors call shouting and shouting to kill, they are clearly healing people, how can Wen Niannian become an unforgivable sin?

Helplessly, he couldn't argue with a girl, he could only turn to Yu Moqin beside him, "Old Yu, I really can't screw your wife, otherwise you won't take this needle, take a medicine, let's see the effect later?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Niannian breathed a sigh of relief, nodded vigorously, and in the end, Yu Moqin saw that Mo Yan'an, as a doctor, felt that this method was feasible, and he didn't say anything more.

Anyway, letting Wen Niannian suffer is not a situation he wants to see.

In this way, Wen Niannian took antipyretic medicine, wrapped the whole person in the quilt, and sweated frantically to make his fever go down as soon as possible.

Before she knew it, she fell asleep, and Yu Moqin and Mo Yan'an didn't worry that she was asleep alone in the room, so they accompanied her in the room, and chatted with each other by the way.

On the windowsill of the bedroom—

On the elegantly decorated balcony, the vine chair is Wen Niannian's favorite place, and at this moment, Yu Moqin is sitting on Wen Niannian's favorite vine chair and looking at the stars outside the window.

And today, Mo Yan'an's back looked a little lonely, his hands were slightly bent against the railing, and the refreshing evening breeze made it difficult for him to stretch between his eyebrows.

Yu Moqin, who couldn't see the irritability written on Mo Yan'an's face, but could detect something from the feeling he brought to people from his back, temporarily put away his gaze at the night and sat his gaze on Mo Yan'an's body.

He was also a little worried and asked, "What's wrong, in a bad mood?" ”

"It's not that I'm in a bad mood, maybe I'm a little tired."

"Come on, you rarely tell me truth like this, do you?" Yu Moqin really rarely saw Mo Yan'an so depressed.

As a doctor, he must be vigilant in his work, and in the same private, they have been together for many years and know each other's hearts very well.

Mo Yan'an is something similar to an emotional mediator, he can make people laugh, and although he occasionally has negative emotions, he rarely brings them to others.