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Liu Ma said, "I'll take care of an Yin, and first help her to lower her temperature."

"Deshun." The old man stopped Liu ma.

"Sir, what else can I do for you?"

"Did Qin Jian do that to anyin?"

"I'm just looking at her injury. This No attention. " "But if you do that, you shouldn't hurt her like this. Yan Xinyue was in the cellar last time, but it was intact. "

If she said no, he would doubt her.

The old man was silent.

Liu Ma enters the room and takes the door.

Take out the mobile phone, first to Wu Ling sent a text message, "quietly get a box after the drug."

Her ambiguous answer, let the old man do not get rid of doubts, but also can not confirm.

An Yin has just been on the news and is now the adopted daughter of the Qin family.

If it is not to the extent that the paper can not stop fire, the old man would never allow the scandal of brother and sister love to break out.

The third young master bites anyin, which shows that he is "out of his mind". Whatever he does, it is not his original intention.

Moreover, the third young master had no memory after his illness.

Therefore, as long as an Yin keeps her mouth shut about the matter between her and the third young master, and does not have a child, no matter how much doubt the old man has, he will "believe" that there is nothing between anyin and the third young master.

This should be the bargaining chip for the third young master to dare to "mess around".

Liu Ma went to the refrigerator to take out ice, and then brought clean towel from the bathroom. She wrapped the ice and put it on anyin's forehead to cool her down.

Yan Yongchao will be back soon.

Give anyin a temperature measurement, burn to 40 degrees.

Give her a fever injection, and then check the wound on her body.

On the body those blue and purple silt mark, ambiguous and strange.

I don't know how fierce the battle is and how fierce it is.

As a doctor, Yan Yongchao was embarrassed to see more, so he ignored it and went to deal with the bite on anyin's shoulder.

The injury on an Yin's shoulder involves the privacy of the Qin family. Yan Yongchao didn't bring a nurse. He did everything by himself.

After treating the wound, he prescribed medicine, hung water for anyin and left anyin's room.

Looking up, he saw Qin Jian's hands in his trouser pockets, leaning against the opposite wall, looking at him faintly.

"Third young master."

"What are you doing here?"

"Anyin is sick."

"What disease?"

"The wound is inflamed and causes a fever. I have just given a fever reducing needle and infused with liquid for a few days. When the inflammation is eliminated, it will be OK."

"What wound?" Qin Jian frowned.

"Third young master, don't you remember?"

"Don't remember what?"

"Oh, nothing. The old man is waiting below. I'll go down first. "

"Good."

Qin Jian watched Yan Yongchao go downstairs. His eyes were cold. He opened the door and went into an Yin's room.

Only mother Liu was in the room.

Liu Ma is changing the towel on anyin's forehead. When she sees the door open, she turns back and sees Qin Jian.

"Third young master, are you awake?"

"Well."

"Doctor Yan said that anyin hasn't eaten anything for a long time. I'll go downstairs to see if Wu lingzao's Baoyu congee is well cooked." Liu Ma quit wisely.

"Well."

Qin Jian answered, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. His fingers gently ran across an Yin's hot cheek. His fingertips slid down her face and gently lifted the quilt.

Her wound was inflamed and was not bandaged after treatment.

Liu's mother was very considerate and put on a nightdress with a sling. The sling of the nightdress collapsed to the position of her arm and did not touch her wound.

Qin Jian looks at her wound, Mou son sinks.