Seeing this, Li Ye frowned, and instead of taking her back to the room immediately, he asked:

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you go to the hospital? ”

Zuo Ling bit his lip and clenched his wrist, "No." ”

Seeing that she raised her legs and wanted to go upstairs, Li Ye pursed her lips, didn't speak, and helped her walk slowly.

Her body leaned against him, and it was all up the night to support her as she walked up the steps.

Lying down on the bed, Zuo Ling frowned, her eyes were closed, her breathing was a little heavy, and her hands were always on her stomach.

Giving her a worried look, Li Ye turned and walked out of the room.

When he returned, he had an extra medicine kit and a cup of hot water.

Placing the medicine kit on the table, Li Ye leaned down with hot water, put a hand under her neck and dragged her up.

"Come on. Drink. He knelt on one knee on the bed, propped up. Reach out and bring the glass close to her lips.

Zuo Ling raised her hand to hold the water cup by herself, and touched the warm water cup, she sighed comfortably.

"Can you hold it? It's a little hot, you drink it slowly. Li Ye helped her hold the water cup uneasily.

Zuo Ling's eyes were blurred, and he subconsciously responded, "Hmm......"

She took a sip and looked like it was fine.

Li Ye reached for the medicine box on the table, and then took a cotton swab, iodine wine, and gauze inside.

"Reach over with your right hand, and I'll help you with the medicine."

"Hmmm......"

Zuo Ling obediently stretched out his hand.

Holding her palm, Li Ye carefully helped her clean up the wound at a glance, but fortunately, it was only a few small cuts by the fragments, and there were no fragments piercing it, which was not very serious.

"Does it hurt?" When he applied the medicine, he took the cotton swab and touched the wound while raising his eyes to observe her expression.

Zuo Ling was still taking a sip of water, and just nodded when he heard his words.

Li Ye shook his head helplessly and said, "Heh, you are a little better at this time." ”

Usually the skin is terrible.

It's not easy to see her so obedient.

Although he said this, the movements of his hands involuntarily eased a lot.

"Stomach ache or stomach bug?" After bandaging the wound, Li Ye got up and began to rummage through the medicine box to find the medicine again.

He just saw her clutching her stomach, probably either she had eaten the wrong thing and her stomach hurt, or her stomach hurt.

Zuo Ling squinted, and drank half a cup of hot water to feel much better. She rubbed her stomach with her gauze-wrapped hand, turned her head to look at the blurred figure on the side, and asked:

"Is there any painkiller?"

"Yes." Li Ye answered, and turned out the painkiller at the bottom. Glancing at the instructions, he opened the package and took one in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he didn't hand it to her, but asked again: "Do you have a stomachache or a stomachache?" If you have a stomach ache, don't take this painkiller, I'll find you stomach medicine. ”

Zuo Ling licked the water stains on his lips, tangled for a moment, and said weakly:

“…… Stomach hurts, you eat the wrong thing at night, painkillers will do. ”

Hearing this, Li Ye nodded, and then handed the medicine to her lips, "Open your mouth." As soon as one of her hands was bandaged, and the other was still holding a glass of water, he naturally fed her the medicine.

Zuo Ling opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to roll the pill into his mouth. When her tongue touched his fingertips, Li Ye's hand trembled, and her heart skipped a beat.

The pill melts on the tip of the tongue, and the mouth is full of bitterness.

She frowned, then took a sip of water and swallowed the medicine.

After drinking the water, she stretched out her hand holding the glass to the side, as if she was waiting for something. Seeing this, Li Ye twitched the corner of her mouth, silently took the water cup in her hand and put it on the table.

Alas, Argentina lost, I feel sorry for my Messi, and I can't write it anymore, so I'm late, crying

Seven o'clock in the next shift, tomorrow is the last day to climb the list, everyone cheer and vote, today to 5,400 votes plus more, right?

(End of chapter)