Five minutes later.

Pei Muchen took out the thermometer and handed it to Dr. Zheng, and reached out to tuck Zhong Yinian's quilt into the corner.

"Thirty-nine degrees two, it is recommended to take a fever reduction injection first, and then take some medicine to let her sleep, now it's more than four o'clock, wait for dawn to measure the body temperature, if the fever has not subsided, go to the hospital to see."

Dr. Cheng opened his mouth to give a diagnosis.

Pei Muchen was about to nod, but a certain little woman on the bed had already taken the lead in refusing.

"I don't want injections."

Zhong Yinian shook his head violently and injected a drip. She wasn't afraid of taking medicine, but she was afraid of injections.

Pei Muchen didn't pay attention to Zhong Yinian, and still faced Dr. Zheng.

"Then let's get an injection first."

Zhong Yinian felt as if he had returned to his childhood in an instant, it is useless for you to refuse, what your parents say.

Woo woo woo, she's twenty years old!

"I don't give injections."

Zhong Yinian protested, but due to the majesty of the president, she was still honestly lying on the bed, motionless.

"Leave the medicine here and you're good to go."

Pei Muchen listened to Zhong Yinian's protest, looked at Dr. Zheng coldly with a dark face.

Dr. Zheng nodded repeatedly, he knew that he knew, Mrs. Pei's little ass was not something he could see.

Anyway, Pei Muchen will also take injections, he doesn't need to worry about it at all, and after leaving the medicine, he hurriedly explained a few words and quickly rolled out of the Yuwan Villa.

Dr. Zheng, who came out of the big villa, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole person was exhausted, which was even more tiring than performing an operation on Pei Muchen before.

Pei Shao, he actually got married!?

Dr. Zheng, who was sitting in the car, still couldn't digest the news, and he didn't dare to see more about what Mrs. Pei looked like just now.

However, it seems that Mrs. Pei is very young.

Thinking of this, Dr. Zheng's mind once again revealed Pei Muchen's blackened face.

I couldn't help but shudder, but fortunately, he is out now.

In the master bedroom of Yuwan Villa, Zhong Yinian pouted and watched the movements of the president on the side.

There was an unopened syringe on the table.

"Uncle ......"

Her small voice came, and Pei Muchen raised his head to look at her.

"What's wrong?"

His voice was softer than when Dr. Cheng was here, like an ordinary person, without any trace of his own majesty.

"Can I just take medicine and not get injections?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, and when she said this with a little pleading, it was particularly pitiful.

Pei Muchen admitted that he wanted to promise her for a moment, but she was sick now, and if she was not treated in time, it would only get worse.

"No, you can't."

Decisively rejected her, Pei Muchen continued the movements in his hands.

Zhong Yinian's smiling face quickly collapsed, pouted and drilled into the quilt, hiding his entire little head in the quilt.

"Zhong Yinian, do you want to be suffocated?"

Pei Muchen didn't hear Zhong Yinian's voice again, turned his head to look over, he didn't expect to see such a scene.

"I don't want to get a ...... injection"

Inside the quilt, Zhong Yinian's muffled voice came, slightly crying.

Pei Muchen was stunned for a moment, immediately put down the medicine in his hand and walked to the bedside, reaching out to open the quilt.

However, Zhong Yinian grabbed it from the inside, but he didn't let go.

"Zhong Yinian!"

Pei Muchen was a little angry, why was he so uneasy when he was sick?

"I don't want injections, or I won't go out."

Zhong Yinian's crying voice came into his ears again, Pei Muchen heard it really, she really cried?