Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 426

Finally, I saw the expression on his face when he was choked but unable to refute, and even wanted to hit the wall.

After a while, he said, "That's not me."

Liang Yisheng rolled his eyelids upward, "If it's not you, who is it?"

"He Yan."

"Ah."

Liang Yisheng felt that he was so shocked that he lost his mind. Who should take the blame, but He Yan?

The difference between the two of them can be seen in their looks since childhood. He Yan is a mixed-race child. Mixed-race babies are so beautiful that they can be distinguished at a glance.

Perhaps it was because his intelligence was slowly returning, he added, "I remember wrongly, it's not He Yan, it's my distant cousin."

"..."

"Turn off the lights, I want to sleep."

After a long time, he still didn't turn off the light.

She turned her head slightly to look at him, and found that he was dumbfounded, remaining motionless as he had just done, his eyes staring at a certain place in a daze.

It seemed that he had received a huge blow.

She was not surprised. Any normal person would not be able to accept the news that she almost ate poop as a child, let alone a person with a high degree of mysophobia.

She looked away calmly, treating it as a small punishment for him.

After a few minutes, he turned off the light, but did not lie down.

Liang Yisheng gradually fell asleep in a sleepy state.

When I woke up the next day, I was awakened by the sound of waves.

She opened her eyes and was suddenly startled by the man next to her.

He was still in the same posture as last night, with a pale face and red bloodshot eyes.

Liang Yisheng's face was full of astonishment, "You can't be the one who hasn't slept all night?"

Seeing his appearance like this, Liang Yisheng felt happy and a little distressed.

Finally, he said, "Children have poor identification skills. Maybe you thought it was ice cream at that time."

The man's expression did not improve at all.

Liang Yisheng thought that he might need to be alone, so he got up and went out.

Mu Jialin and his wife have already gotten up and are making breakfast for everyone.

"Aunt, uncle hasn't gotten up yet?"

Liang Yisheng looked back and chuckled, "In a while."

After breakfast was ready, Huanhuan went to call Muganai. After a while, he ran over and was startled, "Uncle has a fever, it's so hot!"

Liang Yisheng, who was pouring the soy sauce, immediately put down the soy sauce and ran over quickly. Even He Jinyuan, who was closest to the tent, was not as fast as her.

Mukana was still in the same posture as before, motionless.

She reached out and touched it. It was really hot.

For a moment, he looked at this man in surprise and disbelief.

Could it be that just because of a short video last night, all the bacteria in his body were awakened?

Is his mysophobia really that serious?

"Is it serious?" Mu Jialin came over.

"It's quite hot. Do you have any medicine?"

"No, let's go back first. There is a pharmacy on the roadside."

Liang Yisheng grabbed his arm and said, "Get up."

Her tone was not very soft, even a little stiff.

If he hadn't come out of the blue, she would have ignored him.

The man slowly turned to look at her, suddenly moved her hand away, moved it, stood up a little stiffly, and walked out.

Liang Yisheng looked at him inexplicably, angry and helpless.

He still insisted on driving, "I'm fine."

Mu Jialin scolded him, "It's okay. Take a good look at your face. You didn't eat anything just now and you were driving. You didn't have a clear mind to drive." "

Liang Yisheng suddenly walked up to him and said, "Give me the key."

She stared at him with a look that would never give in and left no room for negotiation.

He looked away silently and got into the car.

Liang Yisheng knew that he felt uncomfortable when he saw her because she watched the video, but he was still annoyed.

She quickly moved from the passenger seat to the driver's seat and sat down, leaving him nowhere to sit.

"Is it necessary for me to be like this because of the person I was more than twenty years ago? In my eyes, that wasn't dirty at all, it was very cute." She looked directly at him and said.

At that moment, the man's pupils trembled slightly, and his petrified heart gradually returned to normal.

She said, very cute.

His eyes were burning, as if he had a fever, and her eyes seemed to be hot.

She moved her lips and looked away, "Get in the car."

He finally handed her the keys and sat in the passenger seat.

Liang Yisheng drove as fast as possible to the nearest drugstore on the roadside, got out of the car and ran to buy him fever-reducing medicine.

The man leaned back on the chair and followed the thin figure with tired eyes.

My heart was suddenly enveloped by a warm feeling.

Very enjoyable.

Five minutes later, Liang Yisheng ran back.

"Take the medicine first, and then I'll apply it on your forehead."

Liang Yisheng put the medicine in his hand and unscrewed the bottle cap.

The man didn't move, just looked at her quietly.

"What are you looking at? Eat, do you want to burn out your brain?"

The man twitched his lips, "Afraid of having a mentally retarded husband?"

"Yes! I'm scared, so please take it quickly." She really wanted to pour the medicine into him directly.

The man swallowed the pills slowly. Liang Yisheng relaxed his shoulders slightly and took a breath.

She took out the spare towel in the car, wet it with mineral water, twisted it half dry, and applied it to his forehead.

He was surprisingly obedient and didn't say anything, just cooperated with her.

Liang Yisheng laid the wet towel on his forehead, fearing that it would fall. He also put a hand to press it gently, and only let go after making sure that the towel would not fall down.

The man's calm eyes followed her actions, and the heaviness that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time was slowly dissipating.

She took out the thermometer needle and was about to put it under his armpit when she suddenly saw his neat and meticulous clothes and stopped her hand.

Even if it was a casual shirt and jacket, he buttoned it rigorously one by one, making it neat and clean.

"You, do it yourself." She handed him the temperature needle.

Mukanai looked down with weak eyes, and opened his thin lips lightly, "My arms seem to have no strength, it feels so uncomfortable."

There was an exhaustion in his voice and tone that was hard not to believe.

He raised his eyes and stared at Liang Yisheng, "Come on."

He tilted his head slightly towards the car window, exposing a large part of his neck, which gave Liang Yisheng the illusion that "a little wife endures humiliation and is being bullied."

Liang Yisheng shook his head, shook the image from his mind, unbuttoned his clothes, opened his clothes and put the thermometer needle in.

"Raise your hands."

Mukana raised his hand, turned his head back, and looked at her innocently, "A little thirsty."

Liang Yisheng's first reaction was to turn around and take out a bottle of water from the storage box, unscrew it and hand it to him.

Mukana did not answer, but just opened his lips.

Considering that he was a patient, Liang Yisheng pressed the towel on his forehead and slowly fed him water.

However, some of it was still exposed from the corner of her mouth, and she instinctively wiped it with her hands for him.

At that moment, there seemed to be fireworks blooming in the man's eyes, bright and gorgeous, and the hand on his side was flicking briskly.

Sorry, I just went to the toilet and was late.