The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Lin Qing reported her address, and the doctor roughly calculated the time: "Twenty minutes."

Lin Qing stayed beside the bed. I didn't know how many times I changed the towel, but the man's high fever showed no signs of abating, but he was more hot and sweaty.

Her palms covered the man's forehead, and she was full of sticky sweat. From waking to the present, he has been out of consciousness, her eyes narrowed and her raised brows did not loosen.

Men do fitness every day, how can they get high fever?

Lin Qing unexpectedly thought of the plastic cap of the syringe.

Ghostly, she pulled up the man's arm, stroking his skin inch by inch by faint light. He lost weight, and his muscles became more and more tactile. Lin Qing didn't miss anything from his fingertips to his forearms to his elbows.

She breathed a sigh of relief and changed her towel, which was really easy to think about.

Carefully put the man's arm back into the quilt. She took the quilt and measured her temperature, still nearly forty degrees.

The doctor hadn't arrived yet. The time passed by a minute and a second, Lin Qing's eyes were reddish, his nose was gently sucked, and his lower hand suddenly moved.

The man opened his eyes and immediately saw her eyes full of worries. The vague consciousness understood what was going on. He had a hoarse voice and put his palm on her lap. "It's just a fever, cry."

"I didn't cry." Lin Qing turned her head to wipe the corners of her eyes, her fingertips were wet, and she didn't know she was overflowing with tears. She turned her head back, her nerves were no longer tense, and his forehead was still hot. "Is it uncomfortable?"

The man shook his head. "It's okay."

"It's almost forty degrees."

"Am I an ordinary person?" Mu Li wanted to sit up, moved her whole body, and didn't want to worry about her, so she didn't move.

Lin Qing saw his intention and pressed his shoulder down: "Do n’t move around, there is no medicine at home, and you ca n’t go to the hospital. I will come over soon after I find a doctor."

The changed towel let the wet and cold touch infiltrate from the top of his head. He was awake and heard the dark sky on the other side of the hidden curtain. Just fine. "

He held Lin Qing's wrist to let her go to bed, and immediately ignited a shudder in her fair skin. The constant temperature could not be reassured, let alone fell asleep.

Lin Qing put his finger on his thin lips, and the slightly cracked lips were distressing: "You never get sick, you burn too badly at this time, lie down for a while, and call you when the doctor comes."

She finished wiping his lips with a cotton swab dipped in water and fed a small glass of water.

The man was stunned, but the mania in his body seemed to be so hot that he could not sleep. He squinted his eyes heavily and heard the slight sound of walking on the carpet. After a while Lin Qing returned to the bed.

She probed the man's forehead, bit her lip, and rou almost got bloodied.

The illness came down like a mountain. In the past, it was okay to say that at this time, there seemed to be two forces in his body against each other, and even a strong body couldn't hold it.

The woman explained that the medicine could not be eaten at this stage. The doctor Lin Lin called later would not know what medicine to give him.

Mu Li looked at her anxious face and touched the corner of her eyes: "OK, I'm scared to see you."

"I'm not afraid." Lin Qing held his hand, naturally crossing fingers.

No one spoke again at this moment, Lin Qing's cell phone buzzed and vibrated twice. A text message came in, and she glanced away and let go of the man's hand.

"The doctor has arrived. I'll open the door."

"Which doctor?" Mu Li looked at her back and said, her slightly mute voice was very sexy. He didn't remember Lin Qing knew a doctor who could come by two o'clock in the morning.

Lin Qing has reached the door of the bedroom, and gently turned the doorknob: "Just go back to the one Ling Annan called me."

Mu Li still didn't know about this, but Lin Qingji got confused and walked out of the bedroom.

Mu Li picked up her cell phone and saw the text message.

Not long after, Lin Qing took the doctor back to the master bedroom, and a pair of cotton tugs stepped on a high-quality carpet to silence it instantly. Behind her, a female doctor slightly taller than her put his hands in her pockets, and she also wore soft-soled leather shoes with white shoulders Medical kit.

"How many times?" Entering the bedroom, the female doctor stood one meter away from the big bed, looking at the man with a meaningful look.

"Thirty-nine degrees six."

"Very terrific." The female doctor looked expressionless, put her backpack on the single sofa at the end of the bed, and passed the medicine to Lin Qing after checking the situation. "Warm water, once every three hours, you must take it on time." She emphasized that the man must listen. I still closed my eyes and did not respond.

Lin Qing looked at the box as an ordinary antipyretic medicine. He took two tablets and sat in front of the bed. He lifted him around the man's neck with one hand, and put it on the edge of the cup against the thin lips.

Mu Li drank the medicine, and when the black eyes lay down, he shifted his eyes to the female doctor.

"Where can I find a doctor? I haven't heard of it." The man's voice couldn't hear his emotions. "Are you famous in City A?"

Lin Qing lowered the glass and explained softly and patiently: "Last time, Orange had a fever, Ling Annan gave me the doctor's phone and said that it was authoritative." The voice of the man should be better, so she was relieved, and gently turned her lips "I dare not make fun of your body."

The female doctor raised her eyebrows slightly and seemed to laugh. Lin Qing turned her head to meet the female doctor's sight.

For a moment, the female doctor's Ling Ao and teasing were indistinguishable. Lin Qing frowned and opened her mouth.

Before he was finished, the man held his wrist: "The medicine has been taken, so rest assured."

Lin Qing looked down at him, still holding a thermometer in his hand.

auzw.com "Don't say I didn't remind you that you are in a critical period." This may not be a doubt at first sight. The doctor made a few routine checks, tossed around, and was close to leaving. Three in the morning.

Lin Qing sent the doctor out, and she was standing in the porch. She must be very grateful to the doctor.

"If I want him to get better soon, I will take the medicines I explained. I am not allowed to eat anything except light food. If there is any problem, please contact me in time." The female doctor ’s windbreaker was blown up by the wind in the corridor. Diffuse hair.

"Please see a doctor so late, thank you for coming." Lin Qing looked at the doctor again. Unlike the positive treatment he showed, he always felt a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere on the doctor.

Jiang Tong nodded, not polite, and suddenly changed the subject: "Your husband loves you very much."

"What?" Lin Qing didn't expect the transfer to be so fast.

"Nothing, watch him take medicine on time." Jiang Tong turned with a wave of his hand.

Lin Qing picked up the wallet on the porch cabinet. When she looked up, the doctor had already reached the elevator door. She opened the buckle on the wallet: "Doctor Jiang, expenses"

"Soon after I returned to China, I advertised it to you free of charge today. Remember to ask me for such a thing in the future." She did not say that such a good thing was enough to save face, the elevator door opened, Lin Qing had not had time to respond to her. Just walked in.

Lin Qing watched the ladder door close, and the number kept decreasing.

The glass window at the end of the corridor was unknown, and the damp and cold wind passed through the hall. Lin Qing shrank her shoulders and put the wallet back after closing.

After taking the medicine, his body improved significantly. Lin Qing came back to see the man leaning on the bedside. "How did you get up?" She walked over a few steps, and her measured body temperature decreased a lot. "It's pretty useful."

"I don't know yet, you know such an enthusiastic doctor." Mu Li patted the other side of the bed, with a temperature of thirty-eight degrees, and was not sober in his head.

Lin Qing got into the bed and let him lie down. After setting the watch for three hours, he turned off the lights. "Now you know how good I am."

"Well." The man had a strong nose, and was afraid to spread her away from her. She recovered her strength and didn't hit her. "Let me learn more in the future."

Lin Qing gathered up and said, "What are you talking about?"

"No, sleep." Mu Li pushed her to the bed, thinking about turning on the light again, "take another quilt."

"What?" The sudden light couldn't adapt, Lin Qing narrowed his eyes.

"I don't want to have a fever until tomorrow morning." The man reached out and pushed her waist.

Lin Qing grabbed his arm by the way, his whole body was pasted, and his small face flickered in his neck. "I'm not afraid. I'm going to have a fever. You take care of me like before."

"You dare." The man was displeased. "Look at how I treat you then."

"Then you get better soon." Lin Qing yawned, and couldn't hold it as soon as she relaxed. She raised her slender arm and patted the bedside lamp, and fell on the man's chest. "Husband."

"Ok."

Lin Qing didn't say anything. The man thought she fell asleep so quickly and pulled the quilt above her shoulders. The moment the hand was retracted, the lips were covered with softness, she tasted lightly, and the corners of the eyes that were bent in the dark were caught by the man.

Jiang Tong drove back along Jiangyuan Avenue, and the navigator issued a loud reminder that the road was going the wrong way. At three o'clock in the morning, the entire city was falling into silence, not to mention how harsh the sound was.

Jiang Tong checked the route and went wrong again.

She has no other shortcomings. She is the only one who can't change no matter which city she goes to.

Make a U-turn and turn left to restore the correct course.

It was cold in the late autumn night, and the window couldn't stand for a little while. Her speed was not high and she enjoyed the quietness surrounded by the night.

The voice coming from the road ahead was still uncoordinated.

Jiang Tong kept the speed unchanged, and passed by the man. When he was parallel, he saw a child wrapped in his arms.

She noticed a little, and saw that she was a girl of one or two years old. She was wrapped in a man's body in the cold wind.

At this time, he was holding the child by the road and calling. Jiang Tong was careless about the things next to him. He closed the window and the man's last words came to his ears.

"Give me something tomorrow. The deadline is up and it will come in handy soon."

She glanced through the rearview mirror, only to see that the man's legs were inconvenient.

That face, as if seen on TV.

Maybe it was Mu Li that made her highly sensitive to the term, and entering the next stage meant that the injection deadline was approaching. She hasn't found a perfect solution yet. The lab mouse looks stunned and stunned, and just now the situation of the man is not so good.

Who dares to give him such an injection?

She didn't ask, it didn't mean she was not curious.

Jiang Tong raised the speed and gradually left the lame man behind him. He did not expect to meet the desperate man again soon.

Bai Xuan's hand shook while holding the phone. She was sitting cold in the heated room. She was afraid that the phone would hang up suddenly and her voice was anxious: "I want to see you."

"Want to see, just exchange things."

"You let me see my daughter first."

"You said that, this is my daughter. I will not hurt her by a penny." A Zhi interrupted impatiently. "Now tell me where is the thing?"