wwW. Reading the Book Hall.com speed and new} She was shaken, thinking that he was sick, she calmed down, and pretended to be angry and said, "Yimo, what's the matter with you, you're all sick, and you're still in the mood to joke, if you do this again, I'll ignore you." ”

Looking at his pale face, a trace of pain crossed his heart, his palm supported the bed board, he was very anxious, and the concern in his eyes was obvious, "No, your face is so bad, you are sick like this, we have to go to the doctor quickly." ”

Although Xiao Yimo was indeed very sick and felt that he had no strength all over his body, he really wanted to hold her like this, "Sister, I said it all, I'm fine, I can't die, well, don't worry." ”

"Hey, how can you say it, I hate you, I'm worried to death. Those sparkling eyes became even more misty.

Xiao Yimo's pale face crossed a smile slightly, endured the uncomfortable feeling all over her body, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and raised her weak fingers slightly to cross her eyes, "Sister, sue me, I ...... last night Are you still angry?"

Xiao Haixun was stunned, met his sleepy eyes, and flattened his mouth, "Let's not talk about this, you are sick now, it is important to go to the doctor, will we talk about these things later?"

"Sister sue sù first, am I still angry?" Xiao Yimo's gentle eyes had a reluctance to compromise.

"I'm ......" Xiao Haixun stared at him, pursed his mouth, and said as if he was unwilling, "I'm not angry. ”

He's sick now, so why shouldn't he be angry?

"Really?" Xiao Yimo smiled faintly, the sweat on his forehead was more, and his face was even paler, like paper but still full lips, and he said lightly, "Here, this is for you." ”

Out of nowhere, he had an extra cell phone in his hand.

Xiao Haixun stared at his phone, a little inexplicable, but he still took it blankly.

"Call the doctor, sister, or I'll die." The weak voice like the petals of a flower falling in the wind still has a sense of humor.

When Xiao Haixun heard this, he was even more anxious, and hurriedly sat up and dialed the phone.

After the beating, she was also busy sweating, wiped her little hand on her face, stared at Yimo and said, "Yimo, you bear with it first, the doctor will come over in a while." ”

Seeing that Yimo's pale face was covered with sweat, her distressed little hand reached out and gently wiped it off for him, "Yimo, you sweat a lot, do you have a fever, but why are your hands and feet cold, I'll go find a towel to wipe it for you." ”

As she spoke, she wanted to get out of bed.

However, Xiao Yimo's hand gently held her hand at this time, with childlike dependence in his eyes, "Sister, don't go, stay here with me." ”

There was a hint of pleading in his tone, like an aggrieved child who wanted to be loved in her.

That glint in his eyes is hard to refuse.

"But......" Xiao Haixun was a little embarrassed, biting his fingers, "You sweat a lot, and besides, you haven't eaten in a day, I want to cook something for you......"

As soon as she said to eat, her stomach also rumbled in embarrassment.

She subconsciously covered her stomach.

The two were silent for a moment.

Xiao Yimo slowly let go of his hand, and the pair of eyes that looked dull due to illness flashed a trace of humility gently, "Then sister, go, I'm sorry, I almost made my sister hungry." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Haixun responded, pulling his quilt up a little, "Then you lie down first, Doctor Luo will be here soon, I'll make some porridge for you to eat." ”

"Thank you......"

The doctor who was called was from my father's hospital.

He was also a colleague of his father, and he was also a good friend of his father, and they all called him Uncle Luo.

Uncle Luo was about the same age as his father, he looked like Sven, and wore a pair of reading glasses, he carefully examined Yimo, and then stared at Xiao Yimo's eyes, and while taking out the syringe potion, he said naggingly, " It's a cold, the body is weak and cold, I said nephew, why don't you take care of yourself so much, it seems that this situation has been going on for a while, and if you have a cold, you have to buy medicine and take it early, why is it so strict now, it was just a small cold, but now I have a fever, the fever is not light, the fever is forty degrees, no wonder the whole body is weak......"

Xiao Haixun, who was standing on the side, was anxious to hear it, and couldn't help but interrupt, his eyes immediately flashed with a layer ......of mist, "Uncle Luo, is Yimo very sick?

She couldn't help but cry.

Thinking that she had ignored Yimo because of her anger, if she had gone to his room to see Yimo earlier, then she would have found out that Yimo was sick earlier, and Yimo wouldn't have been so sick like now, and she wouldn't have been so uncomfortable as she is now.

Blame yourself! Blame yourself! Xiao Haixun grabbed his hair with self-blame.

Xiao Yimo raised his eyes slightly to look at her, her self-blame made him feel distressed, and he stretched out his hand to her and couldn't help but comfort, "It's none of your business, sister, I'm fine, don't cry." ”

"It's none of my business, it's my fault. Xiao Haixun held his hand, refused to forgive himself, and burst into tears, "It's because I didn't take good care of you." ”

Xiao Yimo looked at her with tears streaming down her face, and didn't speak for a while.

Uncle Luo also adjusted the needle, smiled lightly, and said, "Your sister and brother have a really good relationship, it was good when you were young, and it was not bad when you grew up, I am really happy for your father, don't worry, it's okay!"

"Well, that's troublesome Uncle Luo. Xiao Haixun wiped away his tears and said.

With that, he sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "Don't worry, I'll give you an injection and some medicine first, rest and rest, and you'll be fine soon, don't worry, um." ”

"Well, thank you Uncle Lo then. Xiao Haixun moved his body slightly, but still grabbed his hand and refused to let go.

Although it wasn't hit on her, her hands trembled slightly.

I remember that when she was a child, she was the most afraid of injections, not ordinary fear, but a guy who was afraid of seeing a syringe, so she was reluctant to get an injection every time, and even Xiao's father and Xiao's mother were difficult to coax her to get an injection.

Every time, Imo came to coax her, either to tell her a story to relax, or to give her a gift she loved......

As if seeing through what she was thinking, Xiao Yimo shook her hand slightly, and hooked her lips, "Don't worry, sister, this pain is nothing to me, well, don't be nervous, it's not on you." ”

Children, don't dive, don't overlord Oh, Lan Lan cried wildly,