Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Oriental Century frowned a little, his face was not very good, but he acquiesced in the doctor's examination.

There are two nurses, young girls in their 20s, who have been staring at Dongfang Shijin, but dare not make too much publicity.

Their eyes clearly said, how can there be such a good-looking man

Ye Qingcheng looked at the doctor's check-up. The two nurses kept recording what, but they didn't dare to touch the Oriental world brocade.

Although Dongfang Shijin is ill, his eyes can still kill people, especially when the nurse sees it

He can scare people to death.

The older looking doctor recorded in the notebook, slowly closed the notebook in his hand and turned his head slightly towards Ye Qingcheng.

"Doctor, how is he?" Ye Qingcheng was a little worried.

"Our examination is... There is no disease, maybe it's just a common cold and fever," the doctor pushed the glasses on his nose, "this gentleman's body is normal..."

"But his fever..."

"Our detailed test is normal," the doctor also felt a little strange. "Otherwise, when it's convenient for you, go to the hospital to check...? after all, we didn't bring any equipment when we came. Even the best doctor broke away from these inspection equipment..."

Ye Qingcheng understood what the doctor wanted to say and could only reluctantly nod, "but are you sure... He has nothing? If there is nothing, why do you have a fever again and again?"

"We don't know. Maybe it's because everyone's constitution is different," the doctor explained simply. "There's nothing wrong with our examination..."

Ye Qingcheng had to nod his head. It was useless to check it again. There was only one result - he was in good health.

The doctor quickly packed up and left.

There are only Ye Qingcheng and Dongfang Shijin left in the room.

Dongfang Shijin's face slowly improved. It was not as pale as before, but it looked sick.

His eyes slowly became clear, and he could clearly see ye Qingcheng sitting next to him.

"Don't cry," Dongfang Shijin's strength came back slowly. He also felt there was a problem. I'm afraid it wasn't as simple as getting sick.

But in his eyes, what matters now is Ye Qingcheng.

When ye Qingcheng saw him sit up, he had to measure the temperature for him. Dongfang Shijin couldn't refuse, so he let her go. As a result, this time.

37.2。

Normal body temperature.

Ye Qingcheng pinched the thermometer and frowned fiercely, "how..."

"I said nothing is nothing," Dongfang Shijin took out the thermometer in her hand and threw it on the bedside table next to her. "You are always suspicious."

"I didn't..." Ye Qingcheng's tone was a little erratic.

Just now, Dongfang Shijin had a high fever and even fainted... As a result, his body recovered slowly after more than an hour

What the hell is going on?

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