Agent Fest

Chapter 1223
She began to feel dissatisfied.

However, Xu Jingyao held her shoulder.

Xu Jingyao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and a pair of star-like black eyes were staring at her.

First, he pressed a kiss on Qing Ge's face, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I will definitely think of other ways to relieve the effects of your medicine.

Speaking of it, I am more anxious than you, but now, no. "

Xu Jingyao's gaze swept across Qing Ge's leg in plaster and the other arm bound by bandages.

"Okay..." Qing Ge muttered in a low voice.

Although she was a little crazy with Xu Jingyao just now, it was not to the point of losing her mind.

Qing Ge has been enduring the uncontrollable feeling brought to her by the effects of the medicine.

She knew she couldn't sink into it.

Seeing Qing Ge's disappointed and uncomfortable expression, with sweat dripping from the tip of her nose, Xu Jingyao felt a little bit reluctant.

What can he do?

He's just trying to see if it works.

But that also takes time.

Now Qing Ge is already suffering very much, is he going to watch Qing Ge go on like this?

Xu Jingyao took a deep breath.

No, he can't make Qing Ge suffer so much.

"Maybe we can try another way." He said to Qing Ge.

Qing Ge was holding back with his brows tightly furrowed. After hearing his words, he turned his head to look over, his bright black eyes flashed with doubts, "What way?"

……

Luo Qianqian lived in the room opposite Qing Ge, and Jin Li stayed by her bedside to accompany her.

Luo Qianqian's skin temperature was very high, so Jin Li had to help her wipe it off constantly.

Although the doctor had already said that this would not hurt Luo Qianqian's brain or her body, it was just that the temperature of her skin became higher.

But Jin Li still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

The towels in my hands were almost never dropped.

He soaked the towel in the basin of water and soaked it thoroughly.

What is filled in the basin is not tap water, nor mineral water, but alcohol.

Although the supplies in the disaster area are scarce, for people like Xu Jingyao and Jinli, no matter how scarce they are, they will definitely get what they want.

What's more, Jinli has asked his subordinates in Huaxia to send more supplies to Xingchuan through various channels.

Giving him alcohol now is equivalent to giving him one yuan, and he will return 1000 yuan to the other party.

Under Jinli's careful care, Luo Qianqian's condition seems to be better than before.

At least she no longer muttered words, as if she had fallen asleep peacefully.

Her body was covered with a thin blanket, only her two lotus-root-like arms were exposed.

Jin Li wrung out the towel and wiped her arm carefully and gently.

He was very patient and careful.

But it gives the illusion of delaying time.

Finally, the temperature of both arms had been wiped back to normal by him, even two degrees lower than normal body temperature.

Jin Li had to change positions.

He soaked the towel in the alcohol basin again and rubbed it.

When he couldn't drag it any longer, he turned around and lifted the thin blanket off Luo Qianqian's body.

Luo Qianqian only wore a pair of floral underpants.

The skin on her body was abnormally red, and she seemed to have a very high temperature.

Jin Li took a deep breath and continued to wipe her carefully and patiently.

Luo Qianqian is only six years old this year, and her body has not yet developed.

It stands to reason that in Jinli's eyes, there is no difference between her and the little boy.

(End of this chapter)