Dr. Shen's Feeding Guide

Chapter 7 007 Met You, My Nervous System Is Disordered
Four tragedies in life——

One is that the former invigilator encountered the exam,
The second is to meet the former chief surgeon during the operation,

The third is to meet the former chef at dinner,

Fourth, meeting the former host at the funeral...

But the thing that is even more embarrassing than the four is that you have to open a room with your ex-boyfriend...

The staff didn't say anything either. After all, they have been working at the front desk of the hotel for a long time, and it is not surprising to have any kind of relationship.

Jiang Youli's name was directly registered on Shen Mengshu's room number. At this time, she hardly had the strength to say no. The tip of her nose sniffed the familiar smell on his body. Taking advantage of the dizzy moment, Jiang Youli was cheeky rubbed against his neck.

Shen Mengshu froze for a moment, turned his head to look at the profile of the person in his arms, saw her eyes closed and fell into a coma, and paused with her fingertips.

He feels that he is very uncomfortable now, even more uncomfortable than her when she was sick. For a moment, the whole person felt like he had a fever. The temperature of her breathing seemed to press his heart at a depth of 5-6 centimeters. At this moment, the ventricles contracted and dilated. And the ejection and return of blood have been disordered.

The nervous system of the brain dominates his adjustment mechanism, and Jiang Youli, who is lying in his arms, dominates his nervous system.

To put it simply -

want to kiss her.

Shen Mengshu licked the corners of her dry lips, and rubbed her fingers between the tips of her hair twice, her heart became hotter and hotter.

This was the first time he saw a patient who didn't want to be healed but only wanted to...

Fortunately...he endured it.

Throwing the man on the bed roughly, Shen Mengshu began to search for the medicine in Jiang Youli's bag.

I don't know why there was a trace of panic in my heart. When he was refilling the medicine, his fingers trembled a little, and he could vaguely hear the uncomfortable cries of the person on the bed in his ears. Shen Mengshu began to doubt whether he was a qualified doctor after all.

You know, he is someone who can dissect a patient's chest with a scalpel over and over again, and talk and laugh about the football game he watched last night in a calm manner.

But now facing Jiang Youli who has a high fever, his mind is blank and he is at a loss.

……

Hastily let Jiang Youli take the medicine, but the situation has not improved. Shen Mengshu's irritability and panic became worse. He took out his mobile phone and made a call. His tone was very flat but his nervousness could still be captured in his words. , "Why did the high fever not subside after taking antipyretics?"

Song Zhixiao was confused when he received the call, "Who has a fever?"

"..." Shen Mengshu was silent for a second, "My sister."

"Anti-fever medicines don't work immediately." Song Zhixiao pushed Xiao Weijing who was about to get wrapped up, and asked, "Are there any towels around you?"

"Yes!" Shen Mengshu walked into the bathroom and pulled a towel from above.

Song Zhixiao let out a "hmm", "Are there any other women in the room?"

Shen Mengshu frowned, "No."

"Then you just wet the towel with water, and then wipe the patient's whole body with the wet towel. Repeat this several times in a row, and the fever will almost disappear."

After saying that, Shen Mengshu looked at himself in the mirror in a daze, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

On the other end, Song Zhixiao was a little speechless, "How could it be possible that Dr. Shen, who is famous in the Department of Thoracic Surgery, doesn't know how to do it? Although it is said that men and women are not close, but that person is also your sister, and it is very strange to say that the patient has a high fever." Uncomfortable!"

"..."

That's right.

But he only touched patients under general anesthesia and corpses who stopped breathing,

And now...

(End of this chapter)