Just thinking about it, Quan Mo wrapped his arm around her, took out the thermometer in his mouth with one hand, and An Ge sat in his arms and hurriedly took it, "I'll see, I'll see." ”

"What do you understand, wait for the doctor to see."

Quan Mo said coldly, directly put the thermometer on the bedside table, and then circled her again.

“……”

Is the thermometer electronic, in his eyes, she is so mentally retarded that she can't even read numbers?

"Stay here."

Quan Mo hugged the woman in his arms and said, the hand wearing the ring slowly approached her hand, the big palm covered the small hand, and the diamond ring came together, leaning on each other.

"Oh......"

"Young master, the family doctor is here." The servant's voice rang out outside the door.

"I'll open the door." An Ge tried to stand up, but Quan Mo had already taken the first step and said coldly, "Come in." ”

His hand still wouldn't let go of her.

As if as soon as she let go, she would run away without a trace.

An Ge was very helpless.

The one who came in was an uncle about 50 years old, with a few gray hairs in his hair, a kind face, a clean white coat on his body, and a medical kit in his hand.

"Mr. Quan, Mrs. Quan."

"The thermometer is here, see for yourself." Quan Mo glanced at the doctor and said.

"Okay." The uncle doctor picked up the thermometer and frowned when he looked at it, "39 degrees, Mr. Quan, you have a fever." ”

"39 degrees?" An Ge's eyes widened in surprise, and he turned around in Quan Mo's arms and touched his forehead, which was cool, "No, it doesn't seem to be too much burning." ”

It's 39 degrees.

"That should be Mrs. Quan's hot hands." The uncle doctor smiled kindly and harmlessly.

"......" hot hands?

"Mr. Quan, this is also an old problem, usually taking care of the group is too tired, once there are too many worries and irregular meals, it is easy to get sick."

Irregular meals.

Also, Quan Mo hasn't had a good meal on time in the past few days.

An Ge asked, "Then is this gastritis?" Or ......"

"In short, it can't be cured in a day or two, you have to take care of it, and Mr. Quan shouldn't work too hard." Dr. Uncle said, "I'll prescribe some medicine for people to go to the hospital to get it." Mr. Kwon, you have a good rest. ”

As he spoke, the uncle doctor bowed his head to Quan Mo and turned to leave.

Feed...... No injections, no water, no hospitals? Just taking medicine? Can't even name a disease?

"I'm going to take the doctor." An Ge tried his best to break away from Quan Mo's arm, stood up and wanted to chase him out and ask for an explanation.

"Come back."

"I'll be back ...... in a moment"

Quan Mo lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, with long legs and slender legs, and glanced at her lightly, "Take you to sign a contract." ”

"Don't get out of bed, the doctors will let you rest." An Ge looked at him worriedly, "I'll just sign the contract myself." ”

He still has a fever, how can he just walk.

"Let's go."

Quan Mo has always cherished words such as gold, words and imperatives.

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The extended luxury RV is driving on the road, attracting a lot of attention......

Quan Mo sat in the car, he was wearing a black nickname coat, elegantly stilted one leg, with a tablet computer on his lap, refreshing data from time to time, and his whole body was full of noble aura.

An Ge looked at his indifferent face worriedly, he was really holding on.

At this time, do not forget to work.

"Quan Mo, you really don't have to go with me, you have a fever, I don't want to go." An Ge said worriedly.