Xue'er pursed her small mouth and was at a loss.

She knelt beside him for a long time before she put out her hand. Her voice was shaking. "Brother ~"

Ye Muyun slowly opened her eyes and saw her anxious appearance. It seemed that he heard her calling him brother.

She has not called his brother from the heart for a long time. He forced her to call before, which is different from this.

"Don't cry." He reached out and rubbed her little face. "It's just a little bit burning, nothing."

Xueer's eyes with a bubble of tears, voice some low, "then I help you call the doctor."

In such a big hotel, there must be doctors on duty.

Ye Muyun is also really uncomfortable. He closed his eyes and said.

The voice of his throat, which was hoarse and indistinct, showed his discomfort at this time.

She got up, put on her clothes, thought about it, and pulled the bathrobe for him. Ye Muyun opened his eyes, looked at her, and then laughed softly, "this one is on, but I care about this one."

"I'm not as cheeky as you are." Xueer's voice was small, and then she ran out.

Ye Muyun laughs helplessly when he hears the door closing

Lying quietly, I feel that my body is torn. It's very painful.

But last night when I wanted her, she was very happy, especially when she occupied her. She kept crying in his arms, which gave him a great sense of satisfaction.

He cracked the corner of his mouth, raised a smile

I don't know how long, the door opened again, and the people who came came to me lightly.

"Cher." He called to her, and his slender hand searched for it by the bed.

Xueer hesitated for a moment, or went forward to catch his hand, whispered: "I'm here."

He pursed his lips and chuckled, "is the doctor here?"

At this time, a strange voice sounded, "Mr. Ye, I'll help you look at the wound."

Ye Muyun nodded, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the doctor, but did not release the little girl's hand.

The doctor looked at the situation and probably guessed something. After all, the couple were so miserable that they sighed in their hearts It's really out of control.

Come forward, open the gauze, carefully examine the wound, it is indeed some inflammation, but a small wound inflammation burning like this, really will not.

The doctor coughed gently: "Mr. Ye's injury, or need to rest, not strenuous exercise!"

Ye Muyun propped up some, leaned on the head of the bed, looked at xue'er, and chuckled, "I'm young, I love mischievous."

Xue'er was so angry that he didn't want to be ashamed of himself. He also put the pot on her head.

She said that she did not carry the pot.

But the doctor didn't think so. His eyes fell on Ye Muyun's neck, and then shook his head, "it's not appropriate to exercise violently! Family members should be more patient with patients, and there will be a long way to go. "

Xueer is almost going to blow up her hair!

But there is no way to deny it. How can we say it?

Her black face small appearance, please Ye Zong, his hand has been holding her, gently knead.

The doctor took out the medicine box, while dispensing the medicine, he said, "I'll take a fever reducing needle and an anti-inflammatory needle to see if it's going to get better. If it doesn't work, I have to go to the hospital to get some drops."

Snow son nods, "trouble you."

The doctor motioned to lift up the bathrobe, indicating that he wanted to hit somewhere in the lower limbs.

Ye Muyun's eyes look at Xueer.

Hum, you gently sip your mouth

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