When Jiang Junlin returned to the ward, what he saw was Ji Hui who was angry, his face was pale, as if he was going to hang up at any time, Jiang Junlin frowned, "What's wrong?" ”

The doctor said, "Mr. Ji has some allergies to drugs, high blood pressure, and some irregular heartbeats, but fortunately, he was rescued in time and saved his life." ”

The doctor emphasized the timely rescue Ji Hui desperately gave him a look and asked you to say a little bit without letting you use exaggerated rhetorical techniques Ji Hui s eyes were going to pop out, or the guards knew the master better.

Nick came over and said, "It's late, the master needs to rest, let's go first." ”

The doctor still wanted to explain Ji Hui's condition more rationally, Nick was afraid that he would say how wrong he was, so he pulled him away, Jiang Junlin sat next to him with a heavy face, Ji Hui's breathing was deliberately adjusted to a weak appearance, and he called out to his brother in a low voice, Jiang Junlin looked at him lukewarmly, Ji Hui's heart beat wildly, no matter how blind he was, he knew that this was a precursor to Jiang Junlin's anger.

"Brother, are things not going well?" Ji Hui asked weakly, and coughed twice very cooperatively, Jiang Junlin was angry but still reached over and gently stroked his chest.

Ji Hui held his hand inch by inch, his eyes were tearful, and he looked at him pitifully.

Jiang Junlin, "......"

"It's smooth."

"Then why are you black-faced, who upset you?"

"Guess."

Ji Hui secretly wondered, does this need to be guessed? This must be me! Ji Jue shook his head, "I can't guess, who upset my brother, quit him, ban him, and make him unable to find a job in the industry." ”

Jiang Junlin sneered, "Good idea, I'll think about it." ”

Ji Hui, "......"

He glanced at the cold sweat dense on Ji Jue's forehead, this didn't look like a disguise, he frowned slightly, and took a towel to wipe his sweat for him, is this acting still so realistic?

Ji Hui secretly thought, oh no, my brother didn't know that he was taking medicine, if he knew that he was taking medicine for the sake of realistic results, he would definitely be even more angry, he had to hide it.

Jiang Junlin touched his forehead, took the ear thermometer and measured it, Ji Hui had a little low-grade fever, this medicinal attack would indeed make his body a little strange, and he looked very weak.

"Xiao Jue, ...... you" Jiang Junlin's face changed, "You have a low-grade fever, where is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Headache." Ji Jue pressed against his palm, "My heart hurts too." ”

"My name is Doctor."

"The doctor has seen it, you don't need to take medicine for low-grade fever, and you don't need to take fever-reducing injections, it's a normal reaction, just rest more and sweat." Ji Hui coughed weakly, "Brother, aren't you angry with me, right?" ”

"What did you do, should I be angry?" Jiang Junlin asked for a long time.

In fact, if something happened on the Jidao side and needed him to deal with it, he felt that something was wrong, Ji Hui always wanted to break him away and catch turtles in an urn, Jiang Junlin saw through it, and it was as Ji Hui wished.

After he took people away, he asked Zhang Qiang to bring six people back to him, so as not to run out of manpower for Ji Hui, who knew that Ji Hui tossed and tossed himself to the operating room, and before he caught anyone, he caught a chess piece.

Others are in the hospital, their bodies are still weak, and there is no accident, but he doesn't seem to care at all, as long as he can catch someone, even if his body collapses and he is sick, he doesn't care at all.

What could be more important than his own body?

But he obviously saw through it and cooperated, but he was still very angry.

"What did I do wrong?" Ji Jue looked at him innocently, "I don't know." ”

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