I fainted at this moment, and I didn't let go!

Ye Zhixing was curious, what the hell was it.

And it's not comfortable to sleep with such a grip, right?

She tried to break his hand away, but she didn't expect that even if he fainted, his willpower was amazingly strong and unexpectedly stubborn.

Ye Zhixing couldn't wait to get on the wrench, but fortunately, before he got on the "weapon", he finally broke it.

The squeeze was too tight, the thing was too sharp, and the big palm was pierced with blood marks.

Unexpected......

It is a custom necklace.

Very beautiful clavicle chain.

A small, lively little fox, wearing a black one-shoulder evening dress, its tail wagging proudly behind it.

Ye Zhixing froze instantly.

This...... Was it for her?

Just because Mei Ruxue scolded her last time, he followed and said, "She is my little fox." ”

Unexpectedly, he remembered this sentence, this time he went out, the trip was in a hurry, and he actually brought such a gift to her.

For a while, Ye Zhixing half-covered his mouth and couldn't speak.

However, in the end, his eyes were different, gloomy, resentful, and emotional.

She had to take her temperature every half an hour, and Ye Zhixing couldn't sleep, yawning while reading medical books, but after reading for a while, these dense words and organ diagrams made her even more sleepy.

She picked up a pen and a piece of paper, and while looking at Zhan Junyu, she wrote and drew on the paper from time to time.

That little face became very fast, one moment like a sunny day in spring, and another like a rainstorm day in the scorching heat.

One moment smiling, his eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and the next moment he gritted his teeth, eager to kick two feet to vent his anger.

Two hours have passed, ice packs, and antipyretics have been used, and Zhan Junyu still has a high fever that does not go away, and he has not sweated at all.

Ye Zhixing is dying, it can't go on like this.

After thinking about it, she decided to use the method taught to her by her grandfather, and if she had a stubborn fever, she could use massage.

This was her first patient......

Ye Zhixing stared at Zhan Junyu's face and thought silently, not knowing if this was his blessing or a nightmare.

I looked at the pouring rain outside, if it didn't work later...... Then she had to call an ambulance.

Ye Zhixing ironed the medicinal oil hot, let go of his palm, and began to exert force against the key points of Zhan Junyu.

The second door is the door of the body, sweating through the surface, dissipating cold in the warmth, and is specially used to treat high fever, dizziness, and convulsions.

After doing the massage, Ye Zhixing also broke out in a hot sweat, and was about to take a bath, when he suddenly thought of something.

After a while, she came out of the bathroom, shivering with cold.

She got into the quilt, and compared to Zhan Jun, she was like a big popsicle with a cold silk.

And at this time, Zhan Junyu actually reacted, followed the source, hugged her firmly, and his frowning brows were loosened.

Ye Zhixing's eyebrows were sparse.

No more fainting, with consciousness, even if the fever has not subsided, this is also a good phenomenon!

After another half hour, she noticed that his temperature had dropped quite a bit, and remembered to get a thermometer.

But he held her tightly and didn't let her move.

She had a hard time panting.

Helpless...... She could barely pull out one arm.

Five minutes later, the results were overjoying.

37 degrees 3, as long as it doesn't repeat within four hours, there should be no major problem.

Ye Zhixing couldn't help but bend his lips.

The first time she treated a disease and saved people, she won the first battle.

Not bad.

With joy and relaxation, she couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore, nestled in Zhan Junyu's arms, and fell into a deep sleep......

…………

The whole body was sore, soft and uncomfortable, which made Zhan Junyu turn over slightly, and the result was ......