Good Morning, Dear

Headache is nothing more than thinking too much.

This sentence is poisonous. It has been lingering in Cheng Qingyao's ears and deeply entangled in her heart. Looking at him again, he burned very hard, his facial features twisted painfully, his sword eyebrows locked deeply, his breathing was urgent and heavy, and his lips were dry and red.

Fingertips touched his face and felt the heat of his hands. He seemed to enjoy the touch and unconsciously leaned against her.

Yao Yao, cold!

Dr. Liu got up to change his ice bag, and then sat down at the head of the bed to massage his head. Massage is a little useful. His painfully twisted facial features are relaxed: "he taught me this set of massage fingering, but I always can't learn it, and I'm always scolded to death by him. It's said that a big doctor like me can't even learn a massage. The doctor's title is either for nothing or bought with money."

At this point, Dr. Liu smiled.

Cheng Qingyao couldn't laugh. She also knew this massage technique, which he taught. But as soon as she learned, even if she didn't catch one of the acupoints, he would say it was very comfortable and effective. Before she didn't understand, she mistakenly thought she had caught all his acupoints correctly. Now she realized that the reason why he was comfortable was not that she was right or wrong, but that she was by his side. Even if she did nothing, he would feel comfortable.

Just like when she was ill, as long as he was around, even if she didn't do anything, she would feel that time was not so hard!

Hey!

Cheng Qingyao lost again this time. She lost without self and principle. She sat back at the edge of the bed, took over Dr. Liu's work and helped him massage his head. At the same time, she asked softly, "can his headache be cured after solving his heart knot? She won't have this disease in the future?"

Dr. Liu slipped out of bed and looked up at the potion hanging above: "His head was injured twice in total, once by a stick and once by a car accident. After the first injury, his head had residual problems. At that time, he had no heart knot and would also have a headache. The degree of the second injury was more serious than the first. Really, he didn't become stupid that time, but lost his memory, which was really the greatest protection given to him by God."

"So?"

"If the heart knot is untied, the headache will not be cured, and the damage caused by external forces will still exist. However, the phenomenon of continuous high fever will be improved. The specific degree of improvement depends on his physical quality. I can only tell you whether it will be improved or not as painful as now."

Cheng Qingyao nodded, clenched her lips and thought. After a while, she looked up straight into Dr. Liu's eyes and asked firmly, "can his physical quality support the recovery of memory? I mean..."

"I know what you mean. Do you mean to help him recover his memory? No longer cover up the past, but tell him all the past?" Dr. Liu suddenly became very excited and stared at her with bright eyes.

Cheng Qingyao is not a fool. She naturally knows why Dr. Liu talked to her all night. She nodded and asked without avoiding: "you should know who I am? You should know what my relationship with him used to be?"

Doctor Liu smiled. In fact, he didn't know who she was, because no one dared to mention the word "Cheng Qingyao" in front of Mo Li in recent years. However, he knew who she was, because Mo Li's sentence, waiting for her, deeply aroused his curiosity.

He secretly checked the information and let him know her existence.

In fact, doctors, like soldiers, know that he can be invincible in a hundred battles and can get medicine to control his disease. However, the only medicine to control his condition is Cheng Qingyao.

Finally, he nodded: "When I came here, Zhang Yangfei said that you are better than Tan Yeying, and it's very labor-saving. He also said that I won't work so hard this time. I didn't believe it, but I can't believe it now. Yes, I know who you are. When I see you at the first sight, I can be sure that you are the person he wants to wait for. Only the person who really loves him will have worry and fear on his face."

Cheng Qingyao sighed. She really lost the battle with a gray head and a gray face: "that's it. No matter what happened in the past, let the past pass. Now start all over again, restore his memory and let him make a new choice. Choose me or them. The purpose is to untie his so-called heart knot and keep him away from the torture of illness."

Dr. Liu appreciated her breadth of mind and kindness, and knew her worry. She was not worried that he would not choose her, but worried about the process of restoring his memory. He gave birth to a new condition: "you just restore his memory, everything else has me, and I will prepare all kinds of drugs for his use."

"Thank you, Dr. Liu."

"Liu Jian."

"Cheng Qingyao."

"Nice to meet you. Welcome back."

"Thank you."

Simply tell and talk rationally. After a night, they can make heart to heart friends... Liu Jian appreciates her very much and feels that Mo Li loves her at all... She also appreciates Liu Jian, very rational, rational enough, without personal feelings, just talking about things

At three o'clock in the morning, when the potion was finished, Mo Li's temperature was controlled at 39 degrees. Liu Jian gave her a fever abatement treatment, and then asked her, "do you keep it or I keep it tonight? In the past, he had a fever abatement of 38 degrees in two days and could get out of bed in four days. A few days ago, someone had to keep it. We took turns..."

"You go to rest, keep your spirits up, and cure him tomorrow. I'll lie down here when I'm tired." Liu Jian left. Cheng Qingyao stayed next to him to feed him water, press the quilt and massage his head.

However, he kept screaming coldly.

At the end of the cold, Cheng Qingyao had no choice but to get into the quilt to help him keep warm. Holding his body, she wanted to keep him warm. She didn't have the slightest idea. She thought whether he could be cold or reduce his fever quickly.

He also "worked hard" and soon stopped crying cold and pushed hard against her. Her hot face was buried in her neck, breathing hot air, which made her sweat.

He's still squeezing her!

She couldn't help getting angry and patted him on the face: "my mother is going to be hot. You still squeeze and squeeze, and then squeeze and kick you down."

It doesn't matter. She doesn't feel right when she pats. His body is hot and his face is not as hot as it was just now. Touch your forehead again, it seems that it has retreated a little, at most 38.5 degrees. She was a little surprised. She got up, took the ear thermometer and measured it: "I'll go. It's falling so fast?"

When he called Dr. Liu, he laughed: "sometimes it's so fast, but it seems that he can get out of bed tomorrow."

"OK, I see." Cheng Qingyao thought about ordering some breakfast for him so that he wouldn't be hungry and have nothing to eat after his fever subsided. She put down the thermometer, turned around and took her cell phone. She found that Mo Li didn't know when she woke up and was looking at her vaguely.

In fact, he was confused and couldn't see the person in front of him. He just felt a little like her. It's so close and the breath is so familiar. It seems that you can touch it with your hand. You don't dare to touch it and want to touch it again.

So tangled.

Always looking at her, the sky turned dizzy and looked at her vaguely.

Cheng Qingyao felt guilty by him.

Actually.

Originally.

No guilt.

But his eyes were not driven, so he looked at her in two straight lines. Look at it this way, look at who is guilty. As soon as her heart was empty, she was a little flustered. As soon as her mobile phone rang, she quickly answered the phone without looking at who the caller was.

Then... Then... Then

She heard Lin xiner's voice coming into her ear from the other end: "Secretary Cheng is really interesting today. He didn't answer the phone all day until now. You said I had something urgent to ask Mo Li for help. Did I have to die in your hands?"