My Husband, Warm the Bed - Chapter 1291

Pengshan received the order and hurried out of the study. When he went downstairs, he met Qiao Yi who came to deliver tea: "Qiao Yi, Mr. Qiao can't drink tea while drinking medicine."

"I know Sir can't have tea. I'm sending it to you." Qiaoyi probe, look upstairs, "Mr. Peng, is Dr. Tong accident?"

"Aunt Qiao, how do you know?" Pengshan looks at Qiaoyi, and her eyes are as white as if she is saying, "do you care so much about doctor Tong's affairs, are you a group?"

Qiaoyi was numbed by Pengshan's eyes, but she didn't know why he looked at herself with such eyes. She hurriedly explained: "I saw a policeman when I went out today, and I heard someone talking about yesterday's death. I don't know if it was Dr. Tong. I just wanted to ask you for information."

Pengshan looked at Qiao's aunt: "Qiao's aunt, you have a good private relationship with doctor Tong?"

Qiaoyi sincerely said: "Dr. Tong often comes home to see a doctor for Mr. Tong, and occasionally comes to talk to me. I feel that she is very friendly and never puts on airs in front of us, so I am very sad to hear that something happened to her. "

"Aunt Qiao, you may not know that the reason why our husband can't wake up for a long time this time is because of Dr Tong." Before Pengshan, like Qiao Yi, she also thought Dr. Tong was very good, but who knew that Dr. Tong was so insidious behind his back that he even dared to fight their husband with fat.

Dr. Tong wants to deal with him, he will not be so angry, but Dr. Tong is dealing with his master, thinking about Pengshan, he thinks he has a stomach of fire.

Tong Yi's life and death are too cheap. If she falls into his hands, he will make her live without dying.

Qiaoyi worried: "Mr. Peng, what did Dr. Tong do to him?"

Pengshan warned: "aunt Qiao, don't mention Dr Tong in this family at last. Do your job well. Don't do too much. You should know Mr. A's character. He hates his people talking about his affairs, so you should not ask anything. "

Qiaoyi also understood: "Mr. Xie Peng reminds you to have a cup of hot tea before you leave."

"I don't want to drink any more. It's troublesome to drink more tea and go to the toilet this winter." Left words, Pengshan step by step, hurried into the snow.

Looking at Pengshan's distant back, aunt Qiao shook her head gently. What's the matter?

Why can't Mr. Tong wake up because of doctor Tong?

She couldn't understand many of the problems.

Forget it, don't think about it. It's not her turn to think about these things.

As long as she tries her best to do her job well, it's not too much.

……

Ji Ruo wakes up. Before his eyes open, he wants to touch the thermometer on the bedside table to take Qin Yinze's temperature. The thermometer is touched, but Qin Yinze is not touched.

Ji Rou suddenly opened her eyes and confirmed that the position beside her was empty. She immediately sat up and said, "Qin Yinze, where have you been?"

There was no one in the room or in the bathroom. Ji Rou grabbed a coat and tried to find someone. She just put her hand on the doorknob. The door was opened by someone outside - Qin Yinze.

Seeing that it was Qin Yinze, Ji Rou was relieved, but he was angry, but he just scared him: "master Qin, do you mean to let me worry about you?"

Qin Yinze doesn't understand: "what's going on?"

Jirou glared at him, "come here, I'll take your temperature."

Qin Yinze chuckled: "if you are worried, I will speak well. You are so fierce and like a little tiger, it's easy to lose me. Do you know? "

"Ah If you have the ability, you can drive me away. " Ji rouban takes an infrared thermometer and scans his forehead with a face. The temperature shows 38 degrees. "There are still some fevers. Go to bed and lie down. I'll call Dr. Yang to have a look."

"Well." Qin Yinze rarely obedient, turned to bed, "I have no strength, you come to help me cover the quilt."

"It's all like this. You're still running around. I don't want to worry about you." He was scolded on the mouth, but Ji Rou was not slow at all. Unexpectedly, Qin Yinze grabbed her hand just when she reached for the quilt. "What are you doing..."

Qin Yinze tugged Ji Rou into his arms. He told her what he was going to do with his actual actions: "it's only 38 degrees. You don't need Dr. Yang. You let me hug you. I'll be fine."

"Qin Yinze, are you sick?" Jirou has never seen a man who doesn't take his body seriously. She is so anxious that she raises her hand to beat him, but she can't bear to start. At last, she changes to hold him. "I'm not a antipyretic. Hold me, and your fever will subside?"

Qin Yinze pressed her chin on her head and smelled her fresh hair: "you are not only a fever medicine for me, but also a panacea for all kinds of diseases."

This kind of love talk is really sweet. It's very useful in Jirou's ears. But now it's not the time to flirt. If his body doesn't recover in a day, she can't rest assured: "Qin Yinze, I tell you that I won't stop you if you want to die, but you think about it for me. I don't want to be a widow when I'm young."

"Don't worry, I won't make you a widow." He rubbed his chin against her forehead, as if to comfort a little pet. "Don't move. Let me hold you."

Jirou can't stand his gentleness. As long as he treats her tenderly, she thinks she can soften into a pool of water immediately, and he can make her into any shape.

"Qin Yinze..." She whispered his name.

"Shhh..." He heard, but motioned to her not to make a sound.

Even though he was ill, he still held her strong. Well, it seems very good to have him in his arms like this. If he wants to hold her, let him hold her for a while.

Because Qin Yinze always has a fever, and Ji Rou also knows some common sense. When her temperature reaches 38C, she has a slight fever. In general, drinking more hot water can cool her temperature.

She is worried because Qin Yinze's condition is different from that of others. She is worried that he will burn again and again and become comatose, so she still can't let him go.

"Qin Yinze Will you let me go and let me change my position for you to hold? " She's lying on his chest like this, her posture is a little uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

But Qin Yinze didn't respond. Ji Rou moved and looked up from his arms to see that he closed his eyes. Ji Rou was flustered: "Qin Yinze..."

Qin Yinze hugged her waist and whispered, "wife, I'm a little tired. Let me sleep for a while."

"You sleep, I'll be here with you." Ji Rou claps her chest. Fortunately, he is not in a coma. However, if she is frightened by him any more, her heart disease may be frightened by him.

"Darling!" He said.

Ji Rou didn't move any more. She lay quietly in his arms. She didn't lift her head from his arms until she fell asleep.

Looking at his pale face, Jirou felt another pain.