Chapter 82
"Hmm." Luo Huai looked at her back, a playful smile appeared on his lips, and then slowly changed out his trousers and underwear.

Hearing the sound of changing his pants behind him, Le Xiaocha's body couldn't help but tense. It was only a short period of 1 minute, as if it had been half a century, and he finally said it was done. , she was relieved.

"I'll help you back to the room and lie down first." It was not easy to change the wet clothes on his body, Le Xiaocha helped him up, feeling the high temperature on his body being transmitted to her body through the thin clothes, She was both worried and couldn't help but want to covet this rare contact.

"Be careful, don't fall down." His figure is tall and his body is very strong. When he put all his weight on her body, she really felt very strenuous. She was grateful for her lack of strength. Small, otherwise she would definitely be crushed by him.

"Am I heavy?" Seeing that sweat was already oozing from her forehead, Luo Huaixi felt a little pained, and exerted a little force on her feet, shifting part of the gravity on her body.

"Yeah, you're really heavy, you're going to lose weight." Le Xiaocha didn't notice anything unusual, and after struggling to move him onto the bed, she let out a sigh of relief, then turned and walked outside .

"Little one, where are you going?" Seeing her turn and leave, Luo Huaixi hurriedly called her to stop.

"I made ginger soup, I'll get it for you first, you must have a fever when you catch cold." Le Xiaocha left without looking back.

"Ah...it turns out that when I was sick, I had such good benefits. I should have gotten sick earlier if I knew about it." Looking at her leaving back, Luo Huaixi's lips evoked an inscrutable smile.

After a while, Le Xiaocha came in with ginger soup in his hands, and asked him to sit up and lean against the head of the bed.

"My hand... seems to have no strength... at all..." He struggled to lift his arm, but tried several times, but failed. His weak look made it unbearable.

"It's okay, I'll feed you." Originally, she planned to let him drink it by himself, but seeing him like this, she still softened her heart.

"I'm really useless...Even ginger soup...I want you to feed me..." His pale face was gloomy, and there was self-disgust in his eyes.

"Don't be like this. When you are sick, your body will become weak. When you recover from your illness, you will regain your strength." Seeing his self-disgusting look, Le Xiaocha couldn't help feeling Feeling sad, he is the proud son of heaven, and he can't even stand the pain of illness.

"Really? Do you... think I'm useless..." After taking a few sips of ginger soup, I felt warm in my heart, but I still pretended to be as pitiful as my face.

"How can you be useless? You are a genius doctor. You have saved many people. No one will think you are useless. You have made great contributions to society. At least I have never saved anyone." It was really sad. He couldn't even bear the setback of being ill. They really weren't from the same world. Le Xiaocha comforted him so much that he couldn't help but want to cry.

"Including you? You don't... think I'm useless?" Her eyes were wet, it must be because she was worried about him, Luo Huaixi couldn't help but feel elated, but if he knew what she was thinking at the moment , I'm afraid he won't be able to laugh anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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