I heard you like me

Chapter 76 What Did I Say Last Night 1
Her voice was hoarse and urgent, and her cheeks turned crimson.

He stared at her, his good-looking eyes flickering, "Do you think you have to consult respiratory and internal medicine experts for a little cold?"

"..." She took a deep breath and stuck to the collar of her shirt, "You also said that you have a small cold. I have already taken the medicine. I just go back and rest for a night. Don't forget, I am a doctor myself."

"What should I say about you?" he sighed. "You are a qualified doctor."

He ignored her.

"..." She flattened her mouth, and she could still be angry.

After coming over for a while, he let go of her hand, "I have studied in my spare time in the past few years. Ning Xiang's health has not been very good, and he often falls ill. It is convenient to treat him with a combination of Chinese and Western medicine."

"..." Is he really planning to be an all-round doctor?He is really good, he is so busy in the ward, he still has the energy to study Chinese medicine when he goes home?
"It's not too sophisticated, but it's not too quack." He explained.

She was silent for a while, "Don't prescribe Chinese medicine for me, I don't take Chinese medicine."

He glanced at her and said nothing, "Wait for me here, don't wander around."

She didn't know where he was going, leaning on the bed in the duty room, she still felt a severe headache, it seemed that the cold medicine she took in the afternoon didn't help.

After a while, she took out the thermometer and looked at it. It was terrible. It was only a little over 37 degrees in the afternoon, and now it has jumped to 38 degrees. No wonder the headache is so painful.

Before he came back, he quickly flicked the thermometer a few times to lower the temperature.

Lying on the bed, a little cold, she pulled off the quilt and sank into the soft pillow, feeling even more dizzy.

Not long after, he came back, brought food, and asked when he entered the door, "How many degrees?"

After finishing speaking, he put down his food and picked up the thermometer to check, only to find that he had recovered.

His hand came up again, touching her forehead, cheeks and neck all over, "It seems to be getting hotter, how much is it?"

"38 degrees..." She said in a low voice, hesitating for a moment, "9..." His hands were cool and comfortable to touch.

His originally calm face suddenly changed, and he stared at her, "Do you want to make a discount on body temperature?"

"..." Body temperature discount?She was surprised that he had a talent for humor, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

His face darkened, "I take back what I said, you are not a qualified doctor."

"Why?" Just because she was unhappy when she said her temperature?

"What kind of medicine did you give yourself? The more you take it, the worse it gets? You can't cure a small cold and you're so proud?"

"..." She also thought it was just a small cold, so she took some cold medicine, who knew it would get worse?Her head was drowsy, she closed her eyes and muttered, "I have medicine in my bag, bring it here and I'll take it again."

He reached out and took her bag, took out the medicine to have a look, and put it aside, "Forget it, don't take it, let's have some food first."

He said to eat, but didn't give her the meal, and pinched her fingers.

"What are you doing?" She opened her eyes, thinking that he was playing with her fingers, but she saw that he was holding a blood collection needle, and immediately retracted, "Don't! It hurts to death!"

"I haven't pricked it yet!" He grabbed her finger back, his voice softened, "You have a high fever, be good, be good..."

She was very reluctant, but when he said these words, the soft ending sound echoed, like a soft rope, entangled and entangled in her heart, making her feel sore, she was momentarily dazed, staring blankly. Looking at him, "Did you say that when you gave Ning Xiang the needle?"

"Hmm..." he responded.

Her fingertips felt cold, and when she realized that he was disinfecting her fingers and preparing to stick them in, she felt pain. She let out a soft cry, and a drop of blood came out of her fingertips.

"You sneak attack!" Her eyes were moist, and because of the fever, her face was peachy and her eyes were full of water.

He ignored her and continued to take blood. When he had enough, he pressed the cotton ball on her finger, "Fine, I'll go to the laboratory, and eat something after the bleeding stops."

She pressed her fingers, closed her eyes and continued to be drowsy, not wanting to get up to eat.

I don't know how long he had been there, but when he came back, he saw that the food was still untouched, so he bent down and picked her up.

She was asleep, but suddenly her body was suspended in the air, she was startled, opened her eyes, and saw his profile.

Subconsciously put his arm on his shoulder, "What are you doing? Where are you going?"

"Help you sit up and eat something." He put her down and propped her back with a pillow.

She shook her head lazily, "I don't want to eat it, you can eat it yourself." He also didn't touch a grain of rice all night.

As soon as he finished speaking, a spoonful of porridge was fed to his mouth.

She was very thirsty, and when she saw it was porridge, she opened her mouth to eat it. It was only a little warm, but it happened to be very comfortable for her to eat, and she just lamented that he was still so thoughtful.

She swallowed and he fed, the rhythm was very tight, she wanted to say that there was no time for me to drink, so she gave up, there was not much difference between feeding one mouthful and many mouthfuls.

After drinking a bowl of porridge upside down in an instant, he even wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"You can eat." After eating a bowl of porridge, she gained some strength, and she seemed to be less dizzy, but she still leaned lazily, feeling that she was starved by his subject.

"Thank you." She said, no matter what, she accepted his care.

He began to eat and remained silent.

He ate very quickly, but still elegantly, she thought, it's better to wait for him to finish his meal before going home, otherwise if he wants to go with her, wouldn't it make him unable to eat well?

Lying down, thinking of the task her father had given her, she reached out and took out the little velvet bag from her bag, and handed it to him, "It's for you."

"What?" He glanced.

"The agarwood beads my dad gave you, you hang them on the car to keep them safe." Since it's a gift, let's say the words of blessing along the way.

"Thank you dad for me." He accepted it.

"Hmm." Her nose was blocked, and her hmm sounded muffled.

"Yesterday was fine, why are you sick today?" He frowned and asked.

She thought for a while, and said honestly, "I called you last night after washing my hair, and fell asleep with wet hair..."

He glanced at her without comment.

Speaking of this topic, she had to think about what happened last night, hesitated again and again, and finally asked tentatively, "Well... Last night, I fell asleep while talking to you, you know?"

"Hmm." He said in a muffled voice.

"Then you haven't fallen asleep?" He continued to probe.

"No."

"..." She had a bad feeling, "What did you say to me last? Did I hear it?"

"You heard."

"What did you say?" The last voice she heard was him calling her name, Liuzheng, Liuzheng, but at that time, she was already in a dream, so she couldn't tell whether it was him calling her name in a dream or his real voice. called her.

"I heard you stopped talking, and guessed that you were asleep, so I tried calling your name."

"..." A series of exclamation marks were drawn in her heart, she licked her lips, and decided to test it to the end, "Then... did I say anything?"

"No."

She finally let go of her heart. It turned out that she really said it in a dream, which is great.

But after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong. Since she didn't say anything, how did he know that she heard him calling her?
She stared at his face with watery eyes, and finally felt suffocated. Did he think she was sick and confused?It turns out that I am really ashamed...

Annoyed at himself, he turned around and faced the wall, when he heard his soft voice, "It's okay if I really give you a hug..."

"You..." She turned her face, but she was speechless. What he said was confirmed. She really asked for his hug last night, and she blurted out in a hurry, "If you want to say, it's not If you haven't hugged me before, then I'll turn against you!"

He kept silent, his face under the light was dreamlike and too beautiful.

She lowered her eyes and blamed herself for not being calm enough. A divorced young woman overreacted like a little girl.Heh, on the other hand, when she was a real little girl, she wasn't so calm.

Sighed, "Forget it, it's true, even if you hug it, it's nothing."

Saying this, I found it very boring, and explained, "I was dreaming last night. I dreamed that in the past, I slept alone and was extremely cold. When you came back from the hospital, I would cling to you to keep warm."

This is the first time she talked about the past with him when she came back.

He listened and took her hand.

Her body was burning hot, but her hands were cold.

"Is it cold now?" he asked.

She was startled, and secretly smiled wryly, after all, it wasn't the past...

She withdrew her hand, didn't nod or shake her head, she was silent for a while, she lifted the quilt and got up.

"Where are you going?" He stood up and asked.

"Go home." Seeing that he had finished his meal, it was time to go home.

"I called Mom and said I won't be going home tonight." He said aside.

"..." He called his mother?Say she won't go home?Isn't that telling mom that she stayed out all night with him?What a misunderstanding!The originally faint mind suddenly became excited again, but he didn't know what to say to him, so he stood up suddenly, wanting to rush out and drive away, but suddenly got up too violently, and was sick again, his eyes turned black, and he felt dizzy for a while .

Feeling someone hugging her shoulders, her center of gravity was unstable, and her head fell on his chest, and she subconsciously grabbed his clothes. Although her ears were still buzzing, she was no longer spinning.

"How do you drive like this?"

He is really close to her ear at this moment, almost speaking against her ear, the exhaled breath is sprayed in her ear, it is cool, and it is very comfortable for her hot body, and she has goose bumps all over her body , the familiar clean breath became clearer than ever before, in a trance, it was the smell of wisteria blossoms in Yanyuan Garden, the smell of green grass when I got up early and ran in the morning.

After those buzzing sounds went away, she stood still, let him go, and sat back down again.

"Go get some antipyretics, and prescribe some antibiotics." She fell down, hoping to get well soon, and looked at the back of her hand. He was the one who injected her when she was sick before. He took care of it, presumably the injection technique should be improved, so he said, "Don't hurt me."

He pressed the quilt back for her and comforted her, "The medicine has been prescribed, and it will be delivered later. Don't worry, just lie down and rest for a while."

we can only do this.

Lying down, his cell phone rang. He looked at it and said to her, "It's Ning Xiang."

It was only then that she remembered that he had a son, so she said, "I'll just stay here by myself. I'll ask the nurse to give me an injection later. You'd better go back."

He said nothing, and answered the phone, "Hi, Ning Xiang."

Not knowing what Ning wanted to say over there, he glanced at her and said, "Yes." Then he gave her the phone, "Ning wants to ask if I can talk to you."

She thought of the "son" with big and round eyes, and she felt pity in her heart, and her tone softened involuntarily. After a soft "Hello", there came the soft childish voice of the little boy, calling her mother.

"Think about it..." Every time I call this name, I think of another person, but it's just a thought.

"Mom, what do you want to eat?" Ning asked her as soon as she wanted to speak.

She couldn't help smiling, "I've eaten, I don't want to eat anything now, have you thought about eating?"

"Well! Think about eating two bowls of rice! Mom, you have to eat more. Dad said that eating more will give you the strength to fight the cold."

She laughed, the children's childish language is very cute, she did not believe that Ning Zhiqian's original words were this, "I know, thank you for thinking about it."

"Mom." Ning Xiang called her again, "Do you want an injection?"

"Yes." She had asked him to prescribe antibiotics just now.

"Mom, are you afraid of pain?"

For some reason, she wanted to tease him, "I'm afraid..."

"Mom, don't be afraid of the pain! You don't need to look at the injection and you won't feel the pain. After the injection, let Dad give you a whimper." Ning Xiang coaxed her like a little adult.

She was stunned for a moment, she was coaxed by a child like a child, but this feeling was not bad, she only felt something warm in her heart floating up, and she was a little addicted to this kind of intimacy.

She would actually get close to a child who had no relatives and no reason.

"Mom, you don't cry when you think about getting an injection..." the little kid over there proudly praised himself.

She smiled, "Think about it, you are a brave child, much better than me."

"Mom, you are a girl, and I am a man!" The little guy took it for granted.

She had a stagnation in her throat, if at first she had some resistance to this inexplicable mother's name, but now, after a few exchanges, those little resistances have disappeared invisibly, and she really likes this child rather than thinking about it.

"Think about it, thank you." She said sincerely.

(End of this chapter)