Chapter 515: The Three Youths also have gentle times

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Fortunately, An Yin burned to 40 degrees, but there was no other problem, and there was no need to be hospitalized, and now he only needs to hang water to reduce the fever.

Qin Jian was too outstanding, and walked into the infusion room with An Yin in his arms, which immediately attracted the attention of the nurses, and the nurses frequently looked at them.

In their opinion, a man who is so handsome and can be so good to his 'girlfriend' is simply a national treasure.

He had the medicine in his hand and was still holding someone, and immediately a nurse came up and took the medicine from his hand.

Qin Jian put down An Yin in a quiet corner, and re-covered the suit wrapped around her, before going to the nurse's station to name the patient.

An Yin looked at his straight figure running around and smiled slightly.

All these years, she has served him.

Now, it was his turn to serve her once.

I don't know if it's because of the handsome guy, the nurse is so gentle that An Yin suspects that she has entered the infusion room of the pediatrics.

An Yin is usually like a weed, but she is actually very afraid of injections, especially infusions, and she is nervous when she sees needles.

An Yin looked up and saw that he was watching the nurse prepare, and he didn't blink his eyes, as if he was afraid that the nurse would make any mistakes.

Qin Jian felt An Yin looking at her, and silently held her little hand, with a slight force, so that she could feel him, while the other hand blindfolded her eyes.

An Yin's slightly flustered heart calmed down at this moment.

After waiting for the needle to be pricked, Qin Jian put down the hand that was blindfolded by An Yin, "Is it still cold?" ”

"Cold!"

Qin Jian simply picked up An Yin, rested it on his lap, wrapped his arms around her body, hugged her tightly, and then took out his mobile phone and called Li Yang.

"Take the bed blanket and send it to the People's Hospital, and bring my computer by the way."

"You don't need to take a blanket, the fever will not be cold after a while."

"Even if you retreat, you have to take a while." Qin Jian saw that An Yin's eyes were full of bloodshots, "Are you sleepy?" ”

"Sleepy!" An Yin didn't sleep for a few hours last night, plus she had a fever for a day, and she was very tired.

Qin Jian pressed her head into his arms, "Sleep." ”

An Yin didn't have any energy, leaned on his arms, stared at him for a while, and couldn't open his eyelids heavily.

He lowered his head and rubbed his chin against her hot forehead, "Close your eyes." ”

Fifteen minutes later, Li Yang hurried over with a blanket and notebook.

glanced at An Yin, who was asleep in Qin Jian's arms, and hurriedly opened the blanket and covered An Yin.

Qin Jian wrapped An Yin up, covered it tightly, and watched An Yin's frowning brows unfold before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yang asked in a low voice, "Is An Yin okay?" ”

"It's just a fever, it's not a big deal."

"Do you want someone to come and take care of her......

"No, I don't. There you go. ”

Li Yang put his notebook on the armrest next to him, "There will be a video conference in ten minutes, and I will send you the meeting materials." ”

"Hmm."

Li Yang left the infusion room, afraid that the boss would find someone, so he didn't dare to leave, so he went to stay in the car to be on call.

Qin Jian opened the notebook and checked the information.

Ten minutes later, in the video conference, he was afraid of being noisy until An Yin went to sleep, so he put on headphones and typed by hand throughout the whole process.

At the end of the meeting, Li Yang came in and helped him put away his notebook.

Qin Jian said lightly: "Tonight's trip is canceled." "Originally, he had a party tonight.

"Yes." Li Yang left with his notebook.

Qin Jian glanced at the infusion bag, it was still early before the infusion was finished, calculated the time it would take to change the liquid, and closed his eyes to rest with An Yin.

ps: If you are uncomfortable today, write slowly, write more or less, and the baby who can't wait will come and see it tomorrow.

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