The old man's sudden laughter was extremely calm in this extraordinarily quiet night.

Song Miaomiao shrunk her neck: "Mother-in-law, what's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." The old man waved his hand and hooked Yueyue, who was in danger of avoiding her, back, "It's not early, rest early, call Yueyue, you sleep with your wife at night, let your brothers and sisters sleep together, the board is already small, but it can't squeeze you anymore." It happened to be a cold day, and my weak wife also needed a warm kang. ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but take away Yueyue, who was full of reluctance.

It is said that it is sleeping in separate rooms, but in fact, the two rooms are separated by a panel, not to mention the snoring, even if the breathing point on the other side can be heard clearly.

Song Miaomiao stood in place embarrassedly, watching the old man who said that the wind is the rain disappear into the corner of the wooden board with a resistant Yueyue.

It's also strange to say, although Yueyue doesn't like this old woman, she doesn't seem to show much hostility towards her approach, although she hasn't shown the other party a good face, but with her understanding of Yueyue, if she really doesn't want to, it won't be this kind of reaction, at least the old man can't take her away anyway, of course, she doesn't know that it's because the old man saved her and Ning Jian, so Yueyue in her heart attributes the old man to the kind that can be touched.

After being stunned for a long time, Song Miaomiao suddenly realized that the strange reaction that the old man had back and forth when he heard Yueyue mention that he wanted to go back to Yuming Village just now was for what she hadn't figured out the situation, and suddenly things had already developed in other worse directions.

Let your brother sleep with your sister.

Sleeping together?

Who?

Is she with Ning Jian?

Are you kidding.

Although this guy's attitude towards her has improved recently, it is mostly out of the revolutionary friendship and compatriot affection of the same medical rescue team, and then he is a famous foreign physician director, and his father is also the founder of a large medical beauty hospital chain, how could he finally go to Luoxin Hospital to be an ordinary doctor, and finally was exiled here as the leader of the medical rescue team.

The more I think about it, the more unreasonable it becomes, but no matter how much I think about it, I can't come up with a reason.

I just let myself go and don't think about anything.

But at present, the most serious issues are still inevitable for her to think about.

The right hand gently held the big palm of the man on the bed with his eyes closed, the palm that was still cold before was now with an abnormal heat, as a medical student, she probed his forehead almost instinctively, and sure enough, he had a fever.

Looking around the simple room through the flickering kerosene lamp, he could hardly find anything decent to cool him down, and it was not good to deliberately disturb Grandma and Yueyue, who seemed to be asleep.

I groped around all over my body, and was pleasantly surprised to find a small packet of wet wipes, which she carried with her to wipe Yueyue's hands and face.

Carefully took the kerosene lamp on the head of the counter, groped to the edge of the water tank with the faint light, scooped half a basin of water with a small basin that was too dark to see the primary color, and came to Ning Jian tremblingly.

When a few soaked wet wipes were replaced on Ning Jian's forehead for more than a dozen rounds, the other party's temperature seemed to have a downward trend.

She sighed softly, her head resting on the back of her overlapping hands and lying quietly beside Ning Jian's hand, and she gradually fell asleep with the sound of the man's gradually smooth breathing on the bed.

At the moment when everything was quiet, the pale man who had closed his eyes one second opened his eyes the next moment, and the too dim and unfamiliar environment made him dazed for a moment, his fingers moved slightly, touching a soft and delicate thing, and looking down at the little face of the child who had become warm after falling asleep.