[69 Book Bar - www.] He smiled bitterly in his heart and just said to the nurse: "Thank you for your hard work!"
"It's not hard, it's what I should do." When the little nurse saw him smiling at her, she felt so happy that the tips of her ears turned red.
When the little nurse thought he would respond, she looked up and saw that he was paying attention to the person on the bed and seemed to have forgotten her existence. She felt disappointed for a while and went out with her things.
When Yan Huan woke up again, her intravenous injection had been completed and the ward was empty except for her.
Why is she in the hospital? She doesn't want to be in the hospital. What she hates most is the hospital.
"Little girl, you're awake." The female nurse happened to come in, "Let me see if your fever has gone down?"
"Why am I here?" She lay still and let the nurse check herself.
"Your brother sent you here. He stayed with you in the hospital all morning? You are so lucky to have such a good brother." As she said that, the nurse took out the thermometer and asked her to put it in her mouth.
"Your intravenous injection is almost finished." The nurse checked the intravenous injection. "After injecting this vial, you can be discharged. In fact, there is nothing scary about injections..."
Yan Huan heard this inexplicably, and even more confused about where her brother came from?
The nurse opened her eyes again to check, took out the thermometer from her mouth, looked at the temperature and said, "The fever has gone down."
"Can I be discharged from the hospital now?" She really couldn't stand the smell of medicine in the hospital and couldn't bear to stay for one more second.
"I have to finish this bottle of intravenous injection," the nurse replied.
How could Yan Huan wait? He pulled out the diaphragm needle in two or three strokes. Regardless of the blood on his hands, he jumped out of bed and left.
"Little girl, your brother should have bought you lunch. Besides, your hand is injured." Isn't she afraid of pain? The action of pulling out the needle just now was neat and neat, but it didn't look like she was afraid of pain at all.
"I don't have a brother!" She glared at her. When she got out of bed, she found that her legs were still a little weak and she almost couldn't stand still.
"If your illness is not cured, don't be brave." A man put his arm around her waist and frowned when he saw the injury on her hand, "Yan Huan, can't you make people feel more at ease? I can't even leave you for a while.
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"I don't need you to worry about it!" She wanted to push him away, but unfortunately her hands were weak and had no effect on him at all.
"Your hand is injured, nurse, please help her take care of it." Xiao Moshu said to the nurse on the side.
"Okay..." These siblings were really strange. She had doubts in her mind, so she brought a cotton swab to disinfect and bandage her hands.
"I'm fine... Xiao Moshu, there's no need for you to pretend to be kind." She hated the way he looked, and his eyes were so gentle. She felt confused and turned her head away.
Xiao Moshu ignored her, picked her up and put her on the bed, asking the nurse to handle it further.
"Little girl, your brother has taken care of you all morning. He was worried that you would be hungry and then went out to buy you lunch. Stop being like this. Many people dream of having such a good brother." The nurse treated her wounds while
Said while saying.
"Brother?" Yan Huan glanced at Xiao Moshu amusedly, "Sister nurse, you misunderstood, he is not my brother."
"Ah!" The nurse paused in her movements, looked at Yan Huan, and then at Xiao Moshu.