"Don't move!" Shang Mofei's cold and serious voice roared so that Meng Xiaoqiao was slightly stunned.

Taking advantage of her stunned, he quickly reached out and tested his forehead, and the temperature on his forehead had risen significantly.

Shang Mofei gave her the thermometer on the bedside table: "Measure how many degrees you are now!" My name is Doctor! ”

Meng Xiaoqiao obediently took the thermometer and put it in his armpit.

After Shang Mofei rang the call bell, the doctor came quickly.

The doctor looked at the thermometer, and the temperature of Yumekohashi's body temperature was 38.9, and there was no doubt that the high fever had recurred.

The fever subsided after a few hours of infusion last night, but today it is not yet completely dawn, and the high fever has risen again.

Meng Xiaoqiao felt that her body was weak and she didn't have any energy, she lay on the bed, the doctor gave her an infusion, and the medicine in the bottle slowly dripped down drop by drop.

It's so slow! When will this be finished?

She's going to work today! I missed a day yesterday, and I must go to work today!

Meng Xiaoqiao thought of going to work, so he looked at the bedside table, because there was Shang Mofei's mobile phone on it, and her mobile phone was left in the hotel yesterday.

She wanted to take Shang Mofei's mobile phone to check the time, but Shang Mofei was sitting on the sofa opposite, and she didn't dare to take it.

I had to look out the window, it looked like it was still early outside, it should be around six o'clock, go to work at half past eight, she can stay here for two hours, can the two medicine bottles hanging on it be finished in two hours?

No matter what, I'm going to work anyway!

Meng Xiaoqiao decided that no matter whether she could finish the fight or not, she had to go to work, and she couldn't be late.

Shang Mofei had never served a patient, but this time he bought breakfast for Meng Xiaoqiao for the first time.

She bought a nutritious porridge and a steamed egg for Meng Xiaoqiao, Meng Xiaoqiao was indeed hungry, she didn't eat a day yesterday, she didn't have anything in her stomach, and she didn't have any porridge and eggs left.

Meng Xiaoqiao took advantage of Shang Mofei's exit from the ward, so he secretly picked up Shang Mofei's mobile phone.

She pressed the button on the lower side, and the screen lit up, although there was a password, but she didn't need to open the password, just look at the time on it.

It's seven forty o'clock.

At 7:40, it was only 8 o'clock in 20 minutes, and she went to work at 8:30, reserving half an hour to take the car to the store, and within 20 minutes, she had to leave the hospital.

This place shouldn't be very close to where she works!

Meng Xiaoqiao looked at the bottle with a small half bottle of potion, and began to panic in his heart.

Otherwise, Shang Mofei hadn't come back yet, so he quickly pulled off the needle and escaped.

Thinking of it and starting to act, Meng Xiaoqiao closed his eyes and tore off the needle on the back of his hand with a bang.

Although it hurts, she can still accept it, she pressed the painful needle, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and now it will be a long time if she doesn't leave.

She quickly put on her shoes and just ran to the door and opened it, looking at her with a pair of cold eyes.

"Where are you going?"

Meng Xiaoqiao stammered a little: "I, I'll go to the doctor!" I have an upset stomach! ”

Shang Mofei saw the hanging medicine bottle, as well as the small half of the potion, he knew that Meng Xiaoqiao was lying: "Okay, you are hospitalized for a week, I have the final say!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Meng Xiaoqiao back to the bed, and then pressed the pager: "Please come and prick the needle, the needle is off!" ”

Meng Xiaoqiao couldn't help it: "Shang Mofei, I want you to take care of it?" I'm a part-time worker, I need to go to work to make money, I'm not you, you don't do it, someone will do it for you, of course you don't care......"