C345 (1/2)

After being with him for a long time, Qi Miao's level of bickering has improved a lot. His little mouth has a crack and he squints, ”but I'm not wearing a white coat now!”

Rogue who won't!

The man began to laugh low and deep, but then it was a painful expression.

”What's the matter?” Qi Miao nervously looked at the hand holding his arm, the thin plastic tube turned pink, back to blood!

I really convinced him!

”Put it away, put this hand away!”

Carefully dragging the hand with the needle, looking left and right, there was no dislocation of the needle. It was estimated that when he was exerting his force just now, he moved the position of the needle, so it hurt a little, and the return of blood was also because the liquid could not enter the blood vessel normally.

”Don't make trouble. If it's misplaced, it'll have to be pricked again!”

”I didn't make any noise. You didn't help me. I really need to pee! You think so much liquid into the blood vessels, no urine can do it

He's right!

Qi Miao is helpless and heartless. He's right. There's nothing to be affected about! Simple, generous, ready to help him solve the problem of urination.

But Dong Shao's body trembled. He did hold his urine, but the cat demon took care of him so intimately that he couldn't pee.

By that soft hand

How can a man of just age suffer?

I'd like to put the little things in the right place.

In fact, it's quite novel to have an intimate contact in the bathroom of the hospital. What kind of feeling would that be?

However, he knew her so well that he couldn't let go of the little things, and he certainly wouldn't give in, and he couldn't fool around in the infusion.

Forget it, stop teasing her!

”Help me with the bottle!”

Qi Miao rolled his eyes, took the infusion bottle, held it high, and stood on tiptoe, looking at the corner of the wall on the other side.

At last the sound of the current was heard.

Dong Shao solved the three urgent problems, but he put up a tent on his trousers.

Qi Miao pretended not to see, helped someone back to the hospital bed and hung up the infusion bottle.

”You sleep for a while, I'm gone!”

”Come back quickly!”

”I'll be right back when I've cooked the medicine!”

”Think of bringing me some candy!” Since he was a child, he hated the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine soup, but the pharmacist who guarded a family of traditional Chinese medicine estimated that this kind of bitter medicine soup could not be refused.

Qi Miaoli doesn't even care. He still wants sugar. He wants to be beautiful.

She thought so at the moment, but when she cooked the medicine and went back to the hospital, she still brought some rock sugar.

Qi Miao took a lot of time to drink this Chinese medicine soup.

When he poured it out of the thermos, Dong Shao twisted his eyebrows and pretended to be dead. No matter what Qi Miao said, he didn't open his eyes or get up.

”I've cooked it hard. If you don't drink it, I'm not working in vain?”

”Two hours, soaking and washing. On such a hot day, I have to stay in front of the stove and keep stirring, because Chinese medicine can't paste the bottom of the pot!”

”It's so hot that I'm sweating all over. I didn't even take a bath, so I'll send it to you. You're good. Play dead with me, aren't you?”