In the middle of the night, Yin Xingyan really had an accident.

Eating eggs accelerates heat production, and for people with colds, cough may turn into a fever.

She sat in her room, sweating profusely on her forehead.

"Aunt Zhang."

She opened the door and shouted, but before Aunt Zhang could answer, Song Yu was the first to run over.

Song Yu was startled, "Oh, what's wrong with you, Miss?" ”

Aunt Zhang came in a hurry, Song Yu pushed her to Aunt Zhang, and ran to call herself, her tone was very eager, "Miss Yin is sick, please ask the young master to come here." ”

Yin Xing's eyes leaned against the door, with mockery hidden in his eyes.

This kind of IQ still wants to design Yan Shirin?

She had never seen someone so eager to find the dead.

Since Song Yu wants to do this, then she will be kind enough to cooperate!

However, the cold and fever thing is really uncomfortable.

I don't know if Yan Shirin will come to see her when she is close to this point, it's half past eleven in the evening.

Yin Xingyan's body self-regulation ability is too strong, and after about ten minutes, she can clearly feel that she has improved.

A little sleepy, she wanted to sleep.

When she was confused, she heard some movement outside the door, and she was too lazy to open her eyes, her head resting on her arms, and she was lying on the side of the bed.

Yan Shirin rushed in and saw the scene of the little girl lying on the edge of the bed weakly, her face flushed abnormally.

The left heart seems to have been pricked, and it hurts a little.

He picked up the little girl, and Yin Xing's eyes were awake at this time, tugging at his collar, and his eyes were a little sour.

"You're really here." She muttered quietly, how pitiful she was.

Yan Shirin gently put her on the bed, and pressed the back of his hand against her forehead to feel the temperature, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Uncomfortable!"

I don't know if Yan Shirin's hands are too cold or Yin Xingyan's forehead is too hot, I always feel that she is seriously burned.

Xu Moyan, who was arrested for treatment at night, didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly showed Yin Xingyan.

After the examination, he wrote a row of results in the manuscript, "It is a fever caused by a cold, and I sweated profusely." ”

Yan Shirin stared at her, frowned and asked, "Didn't take cold medicine?" ”

"I ate it."

"How can that be?" This question was thrown to Xu Moyan.

Yin Xingyan just had a cough this afternoon, a small cold wouldn't turn into a fever so quickly, right?

Estimating that Xu Moyan wanted to ask about dinner, Yin Xingyan hurriedly covered his head, "I'm so sleepy now." ”

"Lie down and sleep."

"Then you have to accompany me."

“…… I still have something. ”

"If you want to leave me here alone, then you don't know that I have a cold and fever, I am already very uncomfortable when I am sick, and I am still sad in my heart, I am a patient, and patients are very fragile." Yin Xingyan directly hugged his waist and coquettishly.

Song Yu, who was hiding at the door, had jealousy in his eyes and returned to the living room unwillingly.

Xu Moyan also silently withdrew from the room, smiling.

He can see that Yin Xingyan is a drama spirit, but it's quite cute, no one has ever made Yan Shirin so overwhelmed, and there will be a good show to watch in the future!

Song Yu passed by Xu Moyan with warm boiled water, and she couldn't help but look back twice.

is worthy of being a friend of Young Master Yan, all of them are dragons among people.

About half an hour later, Yin Xingyan's eyes really couldn't open before he fell asleep peacefully.

Yan Shilin lit a cigarette in the living room.

Song Yu saw that this was a good time, and deliberately appeared in front of him in a lace sundress, and the white legs dangled in front of his eyes.

"Young master, it's so late, why don't you go to your room to rest?"