The hospital uses a mercury thermometer, which needs to be measured under the armpit for ten minutes.

The weather was very cold. Mo Qianxing wore thick clothes. He took off his usual suit, put on a comfortable button down shirt and wrapped in a thick down jacket, which looked much refreshing.

To measure his temperature under his armpit, Mo Qianxing had to pull open his down jacket and untie a few buttons above his shirt.

Song ran shook the thermometer. Seeing that the black line retreated to 35 degrees Celsius, she handed the thermometer to Mo Qianxing, "try it."

"I have no strength." Mo Qianxing shakes his head and deliberately teases song ran.

"Untie your clothes first."

"I said I have no strength." he deliberately lowered his voice and slowed down, as if he was really weak.

Song Ran is frozen. She doesn't know what to do. She can't solve Mo Qian's shirt, can she? It's too embarrassing.

The doctor looked at Song ran and said, "what's the matter? Untie your husband's button! Don't be embarrassed!"

Mo Qianxing directly grabs song Ran's wrist and pulls her hand to her collar.

Song dye secretly Tucao in the heart, make complaints about the strength of the buttons, no, at the moment, she pulled her strength.

Song Ran is forced to Liangshan. She can't even go up. Get rid of Mo Qian's hand, "you let go and I'll solve it."

At this time, the doctor seemed to see that there was something wrong between them. He thought it was a quarrel between the young couple and smiled knowingly.

The button mouth of Mo Qianxing's shirt is very small, so it's very difficult to untie it. Especially, it's more inconvenient for Mo Qianxing to sit and song ran to stand.

Song ran was having a fight. She was about to untie it. Her hand slipped and she suddenly loosened back. She simply squatted down for a long time before she untied three buttons.

Song Ran's cold fingertip accidentally touches Mo Qianxing's burning chest. Song ran suddenly retracts her hand and looks up, just in front of Mo Qianxing's eyes.

Mo Qian's eyes are generally smiling, and the tenderness of the pond will overflow.

Song Ran's face became more and more red. Even her ears were stained with a layer of red, which was comparable to Mo Qianxing's face.

Song Ran's eyes dodged. She had nowhere to put her hands and feet. She picked up the mercury thermometer and handed it to Mo Qian, "try it."

Mo Qian Xing took the thermometer with a smile and opened his collar to reveal his strong wheat colored chest.

Song ran only knows that Mo Qianxing often stays up late and works overtime in the company, thinking that his body will not be very strong. Unexpectedly, Mo Qianxing is a type of "thin in clothes and meat in strip".

Mo Qianxing puts the thermometer under his arm and looks up at Song ran, just looking at her.

Song ran quickly looks away and blushes even more.

Because Mo Qian's punishment is a fast track, there are not many people with such treatment, so there are few people in the emergency room. At this time, only Mo Qian's punishment, song ran and the doctor.

During the temperature test, the doctor asked Mo Qian about his punishment in detail.

"Have you come into contact with people with severe cough recently?"

"I don't think so."

"Have you ever smoked? Also, do you share a teacup or towel with others?"

"I seldom smoke and don't drink things shared by others." after seeing song ran, I added, "I have a habit of cleanliness."

"Well, have you had any serious trauma recently? The kind that can cause inflammation."

"I had a burn some time ago, but now I've recovered."

"Is the burn area large? Was there purulent inflammation at that time?"

"The burn area is OK, and there has been purulent inflammation."

The doctor took out the stethoscope, closer to Mo Qian's punishment, and then put the stethoscope on Mo Qian's chest.

After listening for a while, the doctor said, "the temperature is almost measured. Take it out."

Mo Qianxing instructs song ran to take out the thermometer. Song ran hesitates. She still approaches Mo Qianxing and takes out the thermometer and hands it to the doctor.

"Thirty nine degrees two, the fever is very high! I know almost the situation. It's your mild pneumonia caused by trauma some time ago. You need to be hospitalized for infusion and observation. At that time, make a chest film, and you can be discharged after your condition is stable in a few days."

"Need to be hospitalized?" Mo Qianxing doesn't like to prick needles and smell disinfectant in the hospital.

"It's all burned like this. You're not in hospital yet? Take medicine to cure it quickly while it's still mild, otherwise it won't be 39 degrees after a long time!"

Song ran knows that Mo Qianxing was not afraid from childhood. He was afraid of needles. When he was hospitalized for burns, the needles were inserted when he was in a coma.

Which nurse injected Mo Qian when he was sober. I'm afraid it's going to be bad luck.

After hearing what the doctor said, Mo Qian was still stubborn, "if you don't get a needle, what else can you do?"

"What else do you think you can do without a needle? Can pneumonia be cured by taking medicine?"

"You can prescribe some medicine! In short, I don't give an injection." Mo Qian's punishment is not as domineering and autocratic as usual. He's afraid of injection. Instead, he looks like a child. He's a little cute.

The doctor was a little annoyed, and no matter who can take the special channel, he said, "if you can take medicine, why do you let you stay in the hospital? The hospital beds are very tight, and some people in need can't get in!"

"Then leave it to those in need!"

The doctor found it difficult to communicate with Mo Qianxing, so he turned to song ran. "Miss, please advise your husband to stay in the hospital for a few days and get some needles."

"Mo Qian punishment, otherwise you'd better stay in the hospital for a few days. Pneumonia can't get better so soon."

"Don't stop! If you don't stop, don't stop!" Mo Qian was very stubborn.

Song ran didn't continue to communicate with Mo Qianxing, "doctor, what medicine do you need for acupuncture? You can prescribe it. I'll get the medicine later and go through the hospitalization formalities."

"OK, it would have been better if it had taken so long."

Mo Qianxing looked at Song ran, "I said not to be hospitalized."

"Don't be stubborn! You stay here and I'll take you there after I finish the formalities."

"I won't live after you go through the formalities! Song ran! Don't ask someone to give me a needle! Do you hear me!"

Song ran ignores Mo Qian's punishment and goes straight out.

After Song ran left, no one came to the emergency room. Mo Qianxing and song ran seemed to arouse the doctor's gossip.

"Hey, I said, what's the matter with you two? Did you quarrel at home?"

Mo Qianxing doesn't like talking to unfamiliar people, especially gossip, but he is much happier when he hears the doctor say "you little couple".

So Mo Qian nodded. "Well," he said, "there was some contradiction."

"As for women, if they are spoiled, they should obey everything. If they disagree, they have to discuss it slowly. They should be gentleman. If they quarrel, they should send some small gifts. Don't care what festivals are not. If they are free, they can choose some lipstick and shoes for her. This is very good for the stability of the relationship between husband and wife."

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