Chapter 485 (2/2)
Jin Beiqing was tight in his heart and put his finger in the corner of Xia Jin's eyes, ”what are you crying for?”
”Not to the hospital.”
She hated the hospital very much
”No, you are too sick. You have to go to the hospital.”
As soon as the words fell, Jin Beiqing's fingers felt a burst of moisture, and Xia Jin cried
”I really don't want to go.”
“……”
Since Jin Beiqing knew Xia Jin, she had never cried so pitifully in front of herself.
In an instant, his whole heart was torn up.
”Young master, although Miss Xia hasn't abated her fever, her temperature is not as high as that.”
So, it's not necessary to go to the hospital
After understanding the meaning of the doctor's words, Jin Beiqing sighed helplessly, bowed his head, and gently kissed Xia Jin's lips. He comforted her in a soft voice, ”don't cry, don't go to the hospital.”
When he said this, Jin Beiqing felt tender and illusory in his eyes.
Looking at Jin Beiqing close at hand, a reversal of the face of all living beings, Xia Jin easily fell in this gentle.”Good.”
Just gently said such a word, Xia Jin eyes with tears, closed eyes.
After all, his body was too weak. After a while, Xia Jin's steady breathing voice came from Jin Beiqing's ear.
”Young master, I'll come back to take the temperature of Miss Xia later.”
”Well, go out.”
After the doctor went out, Jin Beiqing leaned against the head of the bed, and his sight was tightly locked in Xia Jin's face.
At more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, the doctor came in to help Xia Jin pull out some drops, and then took her temperature.
”Is the fever gone?”
The doctor shook his head. ”The temperature has been at 38 degrees
”Should I go to the hospital as expected?”
”Young master, after all, Miss Xia has just finished the drip. If you wait, her temperature will drop.”
“……”
Touching Xia Jin's cheek, Jin Beiqing looks a little heavy.
Seeing Jin Beiqing silent, the doctor felt a little uneasy, ”second young master, if not, give Miss Xia some antipyretic.”
”No, if the fever doesn't go away in the morning, take her to the hospital.”
”Yes.”
”Go out.”
After that, Jin Beiqing has been guarding Xia Jin's side, and has no intention of sleeping.
”Jin Beiqing.” Xia Jin opened her eyes and said, ”I'm thirsty.”
Because of the high fever, Xia Jin's lips are a little dry and cracked, showing that the whole person is particularly haggard.
Jin Beiqing took the water cup on the cupboard and lifted Xia Jin up. ”Drink slowly.”
After drinking the water, Xia Jin lay down again and gently hooked her mouth for a moment. ”I didn't expect that I could enjoy your care.”
This word lets Jin Beiqing some displeasure, ”is born sick speech also so many.”
”Ha ha.” Chuckling, Xia Jin put his head on Jin Beiqing's waist, ”you also sleep.”
”You go to bed first.”
In the mind clear Jin Beiqing will not obediently listen to their own words, Xia Jin sighed, ”then I sleep first.”
She was so miserable
”Well, sleep.”
”Give me your arm.”
Jin Beiqing did not hesitate at all and handed his arm over.
Holding Jin Beiqing's arm, Xia Jin rubbed her face two times, ”good night.”
”Good night.”
With that, Jin Beiqing leaned over and kissed Xia Jin's forehead.
The disease came like a mountain fall. Xia Jin's illness was sudden, and she was too sick. She was not very optimistic