Ning Yan looked at him motionless, first hesitated for a moment, and finally saw two fires in Lord Zhuo's eyes.

This flame, Ning Yan is too familiar.

But what time is it now? For a moment, Ning Yan stammered, "Little uncle... You... You ......"

Zhuo Junyue couldn't bear it anymore, took her hand, and shook it.

Ning Yan was about to cry, "Old... Husband, you... You're not in good health right now, don't mess around. ”

He didn't want to, but sometimes when I saw her, the self-control that I was proud of didn't seem to work.

He coughed lightly, "Wife, I'm poisoned, it's not bad there." ”

"But... But ......"

Ning Yan never dreamed that he would do such a thing in the bathroom of the hospital.

Most of all, she was worried about his body.

Zhuo Junyue took her hand and hugged her into his arms at once.

He rested his head on her shoulder, and his tone was full of helplessness, "Wife, I don't want to, I can't help it, it's uncomfortable..."

I don't know if it's because the taste of Chinese medicine is too strong, or because of my lower abdomen, I feel a hot thing.

Ning Yan only felt that his body temperature was also high, and when he heard Zhuo Junyue's low and hoarse voice, he felt a little distressed.

"Husband, I'm worried about your body, but... May I? ”

"Hmmm......"

In the end, Ning Yan felt that she was so tired from taking a bath?

In short, how to solve the problem, it is difficult to say.

In short, the hands are so sore......

Zhuo Junyue comfortably took a Chinese herbal bath, and he actually felt that the taste of those Chinese medicinal materials was not so unpleasant.

After taking a bath, Zhuo Junyue took the medicine and soon fell asleep.

In the laboratory, new drugs have been developed, but they still need to be tested.

With Ouyang Hao here, Shao Rui strengthened his confidence.

A room full of outstanding doctors and people are very determined to overcome this new virus.

Zhuo Junyue slept very deeply this night, and he didn't wake up until more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Ning Yan couldn't help but be a little worried, even if Ouyang Hao was there, she was always worried, would the little uncle fall asleep like this and never wake up?

The thought of the poison in his body made her heart torment.

Zhuo Mufeng came over to draw some blood, and then asked the nurse to give him some nutrient solution.

Even when the blood was drawn, Zhuo Junyue didn't wake up, and Ning Yan felt even more uncomfortable.

Zhuo Mufeng comforted: "Sister-in-law, the eldest brother will be fine at the moment, don't worry too much." ”

Will it be okay at the moment? Hearing this word, Ning Yan felt uncomfortable.

In the middle of the night, Zhuo Junyue hadn't woken up yet, and Ning Yan couldn't sleep at all.

She is not stupid, Lin Qian is still here now, and she also has a virus on her.

Lin Qian couldn't get close to the little uncle, she guessed that the little uncle's poisoning might have something to do with her.

If Lin Qian wasn't lying in a coma in the intensive care room now, Ning Yan really wanted to fight her with a knife.

She doesn't care what kind of hardships she has, she can't hurt her little uncle.

When Zhuo Junyue woke up, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the little thing was crying while holding his hand, and his heart ached.

"Baby, why are you crying? I'm fine. ”

He reached out and gently wiped away her tears.

Ning Yan saw that he had finally woken up, sniffed, and after a while, he slowly said, "Little uncle, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that if you fall asleep like this, you won't wake up again. ”

Zhuo Junyue took the medicine, probably related to the soaking of those Chinese medicines, but he felt that his head was very heavy.

But compared to the frequent occurrence of viruses before, it is better now. ()

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