The female forensic doctor is coming to the bowl

Chapter 109 I'm Hot (6)
Cold still open the quilt?Yirou doesn't have him here to wear pajamas, I don't know what he wears to sleep.Could it be a vacuum inside!Seeing his actions, Yirou let out a frightened "Oh my god", and hastily turned her head not to look at her.

"Doctor Zeng, what's the matter with you?" Qu Mo went over to pull her hand, Yi Rou just wanted to struggle, but he heard him say, "I just want you to see if I have a fever, you don't have to be so disgusted."

Um, fever!He has a fever!Yirou turned around and saw that he was wearing long daytime trousers, with his shirt buttoned up to the top.

Yirou hurriedly put her hand on his forehead, it was scorching hot, seeing him shivering from the cold, he must have a high fever.

"It looks like I have to go to the hospital for an injection." Seeing this, Yirou hurried to get clothes from the closet, planning to drive him to the hospital.

"I won't go, just take medicine." Qu Mo shook her head like a drum, "Please find some antipyretics for me."

"No! In this case, your body temperature has to exceed 39 degrees. The medicine takes a long time to reduce the fever and is ineffective. It must be injected intramuscularly or suspending saline." Yirou analyzed it from a professional point of view and insisted on taking him to the hospital.

Under Yirou's repeated insistence, Qu Mo finally followed obediently to the hospital.

"Qu Mo, come with me to get a blood test." The nurse called his name.

"There is still a blood test, it's just a cold and a fever." For the first time, he lost his composure and held Yirou's hand tightly and did not let go.

Why do you seem to be afraid?Yirou accompanied him to draw blood, and he didn't say a word during the whole process, his face was a little pale.He caught a glimpse of the nurse coming over with a needle, but he turned his face away.

When the needle was stuck, he obviously frowned, and clenched Yirou's hand even tighter.

After a while, when the nurse came to hang up the salt water, he had the same expression just now.

"Does it hurt?" Yirou couldn't imagine a criminal policeman who wasn't afraid of bleeding or criminals, but was afraid of tiny needles.

"Yeah." Qu Mo turned her face back, looking at him with a soft gaze.

Next to it was a child who was hanging salt water. He was crying and fussing, but when his mother bought a lollipop, the child happily ate it.

This guy doesn't want to eat candy, does he?Seeing him staring at the lollipop in the child's hand, Yirou tentatively said, "In fact, eating some sweets when you are sick can not only increase your physical strength, but also improve your mood."

"I think so too!" Qu Mo nodded in agreement, "Doctor Zeng, please buy it for me."

amount……

Seeing Qu Mo put the lollipop into his mouth with a satisfied face, Yirou suddenly had the illusion that this guy had a fever and his IQ had dropped to zero.

The mother of the kid next to him looked at him with pity, and probably regarded him as mentally handicapped.It's really a pity that such an outstanding man outside is so smart.

Qu Mo didn't care at all, he was such a man who was used to doing whatever he wanted.Yirou felt a little envious of him, no matter when and where, he followed his inner calling.

The salt water hangs very slowly, and half a bottle has not been hung after more than two hours.Due to illness, Qu Mo was obviously not physically and mentally well, so he fell asleep leaning on Yirou's shoulder.

This position seemed too intimate, but waking him up and letting him lean back on the cold chair back seemed not what a patient should do.

Yirou tilted her head to look at him, and only after close contact did she realize that the roots of his hair were somewhat curly, and his eyelashes were not long but thick.The fundus of the eyes is a little blue, probably because of staying up late.

(End of this chapter)