Because Lin Haiyan has to observe in the observation room, there are special medical staff to guard.

Wen Wen and Xiao Han went to find Jun Mohan and Tian Xiuyu.

As for Jun Morou, she only thought about Jiang Yan with all her thoughts, and she had already forgotten the task given to her by her mother to the clouds.

She went to the hospital and asked the nurses about Jiang Yan.

After confessing his body to Zhang Jianjun, Tian Xiuyu sent him directly to the funeral home and decided to be cremated the next day.

After dealing with these things, Jun Mohan invited a few people to dinner together.

Xiao Han didn't want to go back to his house to see Zhang Guodong, and he was embarrassed to disturb the warmth, so he went home with Tian Xiuyu.

When I got home, it was already past ten o'clock, and Wen Wen fell on the sofa tired, dizzy, feeling that something was pressing her head, and she couldn't lift it heavily.

Jun Mohan walked over and brought a basin of water and put it in front of her.

"Sit up."

"Ahh Wen Wen turned her head, and in a daze, she looked at his slender legs standing in front of her, and she opened her mouth and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"Wash your feet."

"Oh!" She muttered to herself, then closed her eyes, and the whole person was about to fall asleep.

Her heart finally relaxed, and she felt more comfortable than ever.

In a daze, she felt a pair of smooth, calloused hands caress her feet, warm water running over her feet, and she was too sleepy to open her eyes.

Carefully helped her wash her feet, Jun Mohan poured the water, squatted down to help her wipe her saliva with a tissue, he couldn't help but shake his head, "How old is it, and it's still drooling." ”

Cover her up and go into the bathroom herself.

Wen Wen sat up after squinting for half an hour, just as the bathroom door rang.

She yawned and looked over, only to see that the man inside had just taken a shower, and the white vest wrapped his perfect body very tightly, with clear muscles, dripping hair, and casual shorts underneath.

The beard was still wet.

has a charm, Wen Wen was stunned, and his wet eyes looked at him motionlessly.

Jun Mohan waved his hand, "Come here." ”

"Ahh Warm and ignorant, but still obediently got up, only to find that his trouser legs were rolled up and his socks had been taken off.

What did she want to ask?

But after all, he closed his mouth and walked towards him obediently.

After all, this man has a habit of cleanliness, how can he help her wash her feet.

Standing beside Jun Mohan, she yawned and said, "Why did you ask me to come over?" ”

Jun Mohan didn't speak, went directly into the bathroom, wrung out the towel and walked out.

He pressed the back of her head with one hand and spread the towel over her face with the other, and wiped it gently.

Wen Wen's eyes widened, his heart beat uncontrollably, a crisp shower gel breath echoed between his noses, with his wiping action, the water at the tips of his hair slid down his smooth cheeks, Wen Wen lowered his head and clearly saw the drops of water rolling on his neck, and then stayed at the collarbone, and then rushed into his clothes.

She raised her head slightly, her forehead touching his tall nose, and she was stunned.

She subconsciously retreated, left the heat source, and complained with some embarrassment: "Who asked you to help me wash my face, I'm not a child." ”

Jun Mohan immediately smiled and said, "Didn't you enjoy it just now?" ”

"Whoever enjoys it, don't touch me," she strode into the bathroom with an embarrassed face, snatching the towel from his hand, then closing the door, leaning her back against the bathroom door and swallowing desperately.

Damn, what does this man want to do all day long?

She was really not used to such intimate movements.

Coming out again, Jun Mohan was in the study, typing on the computer, looking very focused.

This is the first time he has brought the computer to his home office, and it is also the first time that Wen Wen has seen him work seriously, so he can't help but look at it twice, and then yawn and go back to sleep.

She kicked the door shut, but it didn't close tightly, it opened a crack, and she lay on the bed in a daze and fell asleep.

Dead.

Jun Mohan finally took care of the work left today, he stretched his waist to get up, took off the towel around his neck, and when he was about to sleep, he found that the warm door was open with a crack, so he leaned in to look over, only to see that she was not covered with a quilt, showing a pair of slender legs.

The dim street lamp in the community outside the window shot in, shining on her body, Jun Mohan pulled the quilt to help her cover it, and then leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and suddenly, the hot head burned his lips like a charcoal fire.

He quickly reached over with the back of his hand, and his gentle face suddenly began to become heavy.

She had a fever, and it was very bad.

"Warm, get up, let's go to the hospital," he shook her body sharply, but the woman on the bed just rolled over and chirped twice and continued to sleep.

The whole face was very red, especially the red hair of the cherry mouth.

Jun Mohan had never taken care of a sick person, and he was a little caught off guard, thinking of his grandmother, but it was already two o'clock in the night, and he was not good at disturbing.

Find a fever patch to help her put it on, the cold feeling made the warm frown in her sleep, she turned around, hooked his neck, and pulled him down.

Without warning, she pulled him, his lips pressed against hers, and the cold feeling made her comfortably suck on his lips.

Damn it!

The addictive kiss made him unable to control himself, but the woman in front of him was already unconscious, and he had to take her to the hospital.

Jun Mohan directly picked her up and ran downstairs.

Soon the car arrived at the hospital, and he took her to the doctor again, and he heard her muttering the word "evil god" in her mouth.

In the doctor's office, a male doctor in his fifties, he asked Jun Mohan to put Wen Wen on the bed, but Wen Wen pulled his neck hard the whole time and was unwilling to let go.

At this moment, she was confused, her hands were imprisoned, and her whole hot head was pressed against his chest.

The doctor helped measure the body temperature, 39.5 degrees, and immediately prescribed antipyretic medicine for Jun Mohan to feed her, and went to configure needle water by himself.

Jun Mohan finally took her hand away and let her lie down, fed the antipyretic medicine, and muttered warmly, "Evil gods, don't touch me, don't touch me." ”

“......”

Jun Mohan was sweating profusely and sat down, thinking about who the evil god was?

......

When she woke up, she felt that her whole person was about to collapse, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, she got up busily, only to see Jun Mohan lying on the bed next to her, and there were traces of infusion on her hands.

At this moment, the doctor pushed open the door and walked in, and said lightly: "Check the next room." ”

Maybe he was too tired, Jun Mohan showed no signs of waking up.

Wen Wen didn't want to disturb him, so he motioned for the doctor to go outside, and then followed the doctor out and closed the door.

The middle-aged male doctor said, "You had a high fever last night and were confused, how do you feel now?" ”

Wen Wen smiled: "Thank you, doctor, I'm fine." ”

"You're welcome, what you should be thankful for is your husband, he is really good to you, he hugged you all the way, you kept pulling his neck and didn't let go, tossing him sweating profusely, he was reluctant to peel your hands away, looking nervous."

Wen Wen's eyelids twitched, obviously a little surprised.

"Since it's okay, let's be discharged from the hospital later! You should have a cold. ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

As soon as the doctor left, Wen Wen walked in, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the sleeping man, her heart was filled with a faint sweetness, and she couldn't help but touch his eyebrows with her hand, and then moved to the tip of her nose, and saw him frowning.

She was so frightened that she immediately withdrew her hand.

Jun Mohan woke up, met her bright eyes, and he ran his five fingers along his hair and said, "You are awake." ”

"Hmm!"

He got up and leaned over the back of his hand, "The fever has subsided." ”

"Hmmm! Thank you, uncle," as if thinking of something, she said lightly: "Just now the doctor said that I could be discharged, but ......"

She clutched her stomach, a little unspeakable, she was really hungry.

Jun Mohan's eyes fell on her stomach, and seeing her wringing her hands embarrassedly, he said softly: "Hungry, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Pancakes."

"No," he didn't think about it, he refused directly.

"Why?" Wen Wen didn't notice that her voice had lost its usual tone, with a coquettish meaning.

"You just have a fever, so you can only eat light."

She hung her head and looked reluctant.

Jun Mohan got up, "You sit obediently, I'll go buy porridge and tea eggs, and come back to make medicine for you." ”

Wen Wen watched him leave, only to find that his clothes were still vests, shorts, slippers, she couldn't help but smile, this man wouldn't have realized that he was dressed like this to go out!

Walking out of the gate of the hospital, Jun Mohan found that his muscles were poured by the cool breeze under a lot of eyes, he felt faceless, fortunately the weather in August is not cold now, otherwise he would have become a joke.

After buying porridge and eggs, he still bought a pancake that she loved.

Returned to the ward and handed her the porridge, and then helped her peel the eggs, her warm eyes fell on the pancakes next to her, and she smiled: "This pancake is mine?" ”