Wrong Bed,Right Guy

"Just a fever? Oh, do you think your body is made of iron

Ling Xinyue's brow is tightly frowned, and he stares at Mu Yunting angrily.

This is the first time Mu Yunting sees Ling Xinyue so angry with herself that she has even forgotten the identity of both sides.

A pair of fire like eyes, in his view, is another feeling.

Mu Yunting subconsciously shut up, intuition told him, continue to refute the words will be more miserable.

"Take your temperature."

Ling Xinyue walks forward with a cold face, takes out the mercury thermometer and shakes it, indicating that Mu Yunting raises his arm and takes the temperature under his armpit.

Wait for mu Yunting obediently clip thermometer, Ling Xinyue put his work with the plate aside.

Turn around and stare at Mu Yunting coldly.

It's like monitoring him.

There's something subtle about the atmosphere.

Mu Yunting wants to open his mouth to say something, but seeing Ling Xinyue's expression, he swallows back the words to his mouth.

"All right."

Ling Xinyue finished, Mu Yunting obediently took out the thermometer. Is ready to see, but Ling Xinyue took away.

"Don't move."

Ling Xinyue ordered.

She looked down at the thermometer, frowning and frowning, her face getting worse and worse.

"Thirty nine degrees! Mu Yunting, you have a high fever of 39 degrees. Haven't you noticed it yourself? You're still working, isn't it killing you? "

Ling Xinyue this is almost like a ignited explosive bag, horizontal eyebrow vertical eyes stare Mu Yunting, severely reprimand him.

"Used to it."

Mu Yunting's three words successfully blocked Ling Xinyue's powder pack. She bit her lips and stared at the man with almost no expression, and her heart didn't draw.

"I'll get the hot water. Don't move."

She didn't blame any more and turned to pour the water.

Mu Yunting's eyes flash with a smile. When Ling Xinyue comes back with water, he can't see anything.

"Take the medicine first. The town here is too backward. There are no pharmacies, only clinics. But it's better to have medicine than nothing. You can have a rest after eating and have a party to see if the fever will go down

"If not?"

"Then stay for one night and watch tomorrow."

Always can't let Mu Yunting drag a high fever with his own car back so long.

She's not that stupid.

"Don't you say you have to work at night?"

"It's OK. I can find someone to replace it."

I will return it to the hospital.

Mu Yunting worked all night and had a fever. It was because of herself that she couldn't leave him alone.

That would upset my conscience.

"Well, lie down and rest. I'll keep an eye on it, and I won't let you work on the sly again. "

Ling Xinyue said with a cold face.

The attitude is firm.

Mu Yunting saw that she did not have the slightest intention to leave, and felt interesting in his heart, so he lay down obediently.

In the past, the last thing he liked was fever, because he couldn't sleep every time he had a fever. Even if I take the medicine, I still have insomnia.

But this time, I don't know if it's because of Ling Xinyue, Mu Yunting lies on the bed for a while and even sleeps in the past.

Hearing the sound of even breathing, Ling Xinyue was relieved.

She was really afraid that Mu Yunting would not take his body seriously and continue to work after he left.

It's a 39 degree fever!

Bored staring at the room for a while, but really nothing to see.

After all, both rooms are the same.

In the end, Ling Xinyue's eyes unconsciously fell on Mu Yunting's face.

Sleep between his eyebrows less sharp, more soft. The soft black hair on his forehead made him look younger and more beautiful than ever before.

"Eyelashes are too long."

Ling Xinyue jealously stares at Mu Yunting's thick and long eyelashes, wondering how many girls have to die of envy.

The creator is really biased towards Mu Yunting.

"It's not so terrible. Why is it called the living Yama? Mu Yunting. " Ling Xinyue whispered: "those women who are close to you in the rumor really have no good end?"

Knowing that the sleeping Mu Yunting couldn't hear it and couldn't answer, Ling Xinyue asked.

She was just curious and asked to play.

But if Mu Yunting is awake and kills Ling Xinyue, he doesn't dare to ask a word.

She lies on the back of her chair, staring at Mu Yunting unconsciously.

The sky outside the window was getting darker.

It's dark.

……

"I'm sorry, Doctor Liu. I'm going to trouble you tonight. I'll probably go back tomorrow, but I have to get to the hospital in the afternoon. Well, I'll trouble you. I'll invite you to dinner

Ling Xinyue said a lot of good words to let other doctors agree to help themselves on duty."By the way, Dr. Ling, do you know the boy you sent over last night?"

"I don't know. What's the matter?"

"He didn't know when he was out of the hospital this morning, but his things fell on his bed. I thought you knew each other and wanted to give it back to him

"I don't know. I also happened to meet him injured at the gate of the hospital, so I asked someone to take him to the hospital

"Well. What can I do? It doesn't look cheap. "

"What is it?"

"A necklace."

"In this way, Dr. Liu, put away the necklace and wait for me to go back."