Jiang Chen nodded, "Okay!"

Dr. He said again, "She will soon get less fever and may sweat a lot. Mr. Jiang can prepare a hot towel and help her wipe it."

"I see!"

Before leaving, Dr. He told me how to take the medicine and how to remove the injections. Jiang Chen remembered them one by one.

The room returned to quiet again. Jiang Chen returned to his side and sat by the bed to cover Qingning with a quilt. She slept very heavily, with long eyelashes hanging down, and a subtle shadow like moon yarn.

It looks very quiet.

Even the quietness makes people feel a little nervous.

Jiang Chen was about to wait for the drip to finish the drip, so he sat on the sofa beside him and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

He felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard something moving on the bed. He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a moment of mist in his eyes, and then slowly turned into a daze.

Qingning started to get a little drip and started to get rid of the fever. She was sweating all over. Her body was covered with Jiang Chen again. It was probably really uncomfortable, so she twisted her unbearably for a few times and raised her hand to put the quilt on her body.

Turned off.

She had nothing to wear on her body, was not conscious, closed her eyes and murmured like pain in her mouth.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, got up and walked over, afraid that she would pull the needle on her left arm when she twisted, so he hurriedly pressed her shoulder. The girl's snow-white and delicate skin was sweating, as if soft jade had bleeded in her early rise.

The dewdrops flashed with a luster under the dim lights.

Jiang Chen only took a look and quickly turned his head to look at the dunk. The scene in front of him inevitably made him feel a little restless.

To be honest, he really has no inappropriate thoughts about Wei Qingning, but he is also a man after all!

He calmed down for a moment, thought of what Dr. He told him, he covered Qingning again, got up and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel.

When he came back, Qingning lifted the quilt again.

Jiang Chen, “…”

He covered Wei Qingning with a quilt again, took a towel and wiped her sweat under the quilt, but when he reached in, he might touch him anywhere.

Jiang Chen hesitated whether to call Su Xi and ask her to come down to take care of Wei Qingning.

He looked at the time and it was already 2:30 at night. At this time, he called Su Xi and Ling Jiuze would probably be shady with him.

Forget it, anyway, I have read everything I shouldn't watch, so don't be pretentious. He simply wiped Wei Qingning's body.

Suddenly, Wei Qingning turned over, hugged his arm tightly, closed his eyes and called "Mom", then leaned over, and his whole body leaned over, leaning on his arm with hot skin.

"Mom, I'm very cold, I want to go home!"

"Dad, I don't want a gift anymore. You go home and come back!"

"Mom, I have no home, no more,"

She kept murmuring, and tears rolled down in strings, rolling down along her pale cheeks to Jiang Chen's arm, making his heart tremble.

Jiang Chen's eyes were deep, and he was squinting at her eyes that kept crying. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, but it seemed that he couldn't wipe them clean.

He knew he was not a good person, and had never felt pity for so many women who had cried.
Chapter completed!