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Qin Murong waves his hand and refuses. Just as he moves away from the bed, an inexplicable sense of bitterness comes up.

She reached out to cover her right buttock and looked at Yan Lishu strangely.

Yan Lishu thought she was uncomfortable. "What's the matter?"

"Yan Lishu, you are not a human being. When I am ill, you can spank me!" Qin Mu accused him of his evil deeds.

Yan Li's book was speechless for a while, "..."

When did he hit her.

Yan Lishu's face was taut, and he looked at her indifferently. "You think more!"

"Bah!" Qin didn't believe him.

If it wasn't for the wolf's claws, why would her ass be sour and painful.

"Yesterday you had an injection for fever relief, right where your hand is covered."

Following his eyes, Qin Mu looks down at his back.

“……”

When the man mentioned it, she thought it was like this.

She hasn't had a needle in her buttock for eight hundred years. She has long forgotten what it feels like!

Whatever it was, Qin Mu hurried to the bathroom.

After solving the physical pain, I came out with a relaxed face.

Yan Lishu called a nurse to check Qin Mu.

The nurse looked at the thermometer. "The fever is gone."

Qin Mu leaned on the bed, most afraid that the nurse would need another injection.

But the needle doesn't need to be pricked. The medicine has to be taken.

He put the tablet into his mouth and swallowed the medicine in the water cup handed over by Yan Lishu.

"Hungry?"

"Hungry!" Qin Mu nodded repeatedly.

Yan Lishu calls Zhang Qian to send the documents to the hospital and buy some light porridge on the way.

When Qin Muyi heard it was porridge, he immediately called out, "I want to eat meat!"

"Shut up!"

Yan Lishu glanced at her coldly, and a little woman pouted her mouth discontentedly.

When Zhang Qian heard that Yan Lishu was in the hospital, he thought he was ill. After listening to Qin Mu's voice, he was probably clear.

"See if you have any small wonton. If you have one, please come here." Yan Lishu orders him with his cell phone in his hand.

Zhang Qian answered yes.

An hour later, he came with his things in both hands.

Qin Mudu is hungry in bed. He is too bored. He is playing games with Yan Lishu's mobile phone.

"Finally, I'm starving!" Qin Mu saw all the food in Zhang Qian's hand, just like the hungry wolf saw the meat, so he almost let out his eyes.

Little wonton is just out of the pot, but it's still steaming. Qin muring can't wait to taste it, and it's hot to his tongue.

"Oh, it's hot!"

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you!" Yan Lishu scolded her with a gentle tone.

"I see. You are so wordy!" Qin Mu lost a white eye.

Zhang Qian'an was surprised and silent.

I thought that in his lifetime, he would be lucky to see people who disliked Yan Lishu.

Yan Lishu accompanied Qin Mu for breakfast, but what Yan Lishu ate was the clear porridge that Qin Mu didn't want to eat.

After breakfast, Qin Mu is playing with his mobile phone.

While Yan Lishu is working with a notebook, with some documents beside him. He seems to regard this place as his office.

Qin Mu actually wanted to leave the hospital, but the man refused, saying that she had been suffering from a low fever and might relapse.

As a result, it was really said by his crow mouth.

At noon the nurse came to take her temperature. It was thirty-nine again.

Qin Mu tried to cry with his mouth closed. He looked nervously at the nurse who had given her the needle

I tried my best, but I was caught very tightly.

Yan Lishu couldn't read it. He put his hands on her eyes, broke her head and pressed it into his arms.