The skin is cold and hot, close together.

Hei Jieming suddenly felt how amazing the heat was coming out of her body.

A heart hurts, she is obviously the sick person, but he feels no less sad than her.

She faintly heard her sigh in her ears, and she muttered something in her mouth, and her soft body pressed against him tighter.

He used a quilt to cover the two of them, even the corners of the quilt were tightly tucked.

Luo Huan hugged him like an octopus, constantly trying to make the area where the two people's skin contact is larger to share the cold body temperature that made her very comfortable.

The boss, who was afraid of running the needle, had to use a very strange and distorted posture to help Luo Huan hold his hand.

This end lasted for nearly two hours until the last drop of medicine was all inside her body, and his expression never changed at all.

I don’t know when Luo Huan started sweating.

Sweat was continuously discharged from her body, and soon, her whole body became wet, like a mermaid who had just climbed ashore from the water.

Hei Jieming's body was full of sweat, and her sweat. Later, he was also sweating. Soon, his body began to be wet, and the quilt on his body was also wet. Although it was not good, Luo Huan's body temperature seemed to have really dropped a little.

The boss was overjoyed.

With his arms stretched out, Luo Huan hugged him tighter.

If you feel uncomfortable, just sweat. If you feel sweaty, just sweat. As long as she doesn’t have a fever, everything is worth it.

Luo Huan woke up two hours later. Her eyes were full of confusion. She looked at the ceiling and around her, and finally her eyes fell on Hei Jieming's face.

"Panda." She raised her fingers, poked his eyes, and giggled.

The laughter is very bad, the throat is sore and hoarse, which is completely different from the usual crisp and crisp voice.

Hei Jieming's nose was sore with joy, "You're just naughty, I'll take a mirror to look at you later to see who has bigger dark circles."

In his eyes, she was full of embarrassing and haggard appearance.

In her eyes, all she saw was his exhaustion.

Then, she felt sorry for him, and he felt sorry for her. He really couldn't let the other party's suffering go too far.

Luo Huan's arms still had no strength, and he hugged his neck softly, with a wet little face lying in his arms, "BOSS, my throat hurts, bones hurts, waist hurts, legs hurts...all my whole body hurts."

"I've been burning for so long, and my whole body is inflamed. I'll bear it first, and ask Yi Sheng to prescribe some medicine later and slowly condition it, and it will be cured soon." After pausing, he firmly added, "Don't be afraid if I'm with you."

Luo Huan frowned, and tears were almost aroused by his gentle words.

However, there is one thing that, if you are not sure, you will not be at ease.

Luo Huan's voice became softer and vaguely weak. "For my sadness, don't worry about the past!"

It would be fine if I didn't mention this matter. As soon as I mentioned it, Hei Jieming's face suddenly became a little unpleasant.
Chapter completed!