Chapter 744 Take Wen Xiaoai Back First

Capital——

First People's Hospital——

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, but there were many people crowded in a certain intensive care unit.

"Thirty-eight degrees one, and it's burning again." The drunkard looked at the thermometer that had just been taken off Shangguan Yu's mouth in his hand, and handed it to the doctor beside him.

"Take his temperature every forty-five minutes, and give him half a fever-reducing tablet if it's above 38 degrees."

"What if it's below thirty-eight degrees five?" The doctor asked in a twitch.

After asking, I felt a little stupid, but after thinking about it, I felt that I didn't ask wrong.

The drunkard glanced at him and smiled inexplicably.

"Of course not."

"..." Well, he did ask too much.

Just now this person was laughing at his stupidity.

"Just take some anti-inflammatory drugs after these bottles of medicine. Don't give him water before he wakes up."

"Okay." It was supposed to be his line, but now it was the doctor who was helping him, nodding one by one, and the two nurses following behind also nodded. Looking at this scene, it was inexplicably funny.

No way, he is Jun Sanshao's personal doctor, and his rank is much higher than him.

Even if he didn't even show his medical qualification certificate, he still had to listen to him.

However, thinking of the astonishment of the alcoholic in the operating room in the afternoon, and his surgical skills that even a gold medal doctor who has held a scalpel for 20 years can't match, he still admires the alcoholic from the bottom of his heart.

After all, they are powerful.

The younger generation is terrible.

After explaining to the doctor, the alcoholic said to the other people in the ward: "Don't worry, you should be able to wake up early tomorrow morning, don't all crowd here, the air can't be dredged, it's getting late, everyone go back and rest."

"Thank you so much." Shangguan Qingmu thanked the drunkard.

"Small matter." The drunkard smiled, turned his head and saw Wen Xiaoai, who was dozing off with one arm holding Jun Moyan, drooling, reached out his hand and snapped his fingers at her a little amusingly.

Wen Xiaoai was startled at that moment, and stood up straight with a dazed expression.

It is already twelve o'clock in the evening, and she has been here with Jun Moyan since Shangguan Yu's accident in the afternoon.

Wen Xiaoai, who is used to going to bed early, has been dreaming every night for the past few days, and her sleep quality has seriously deteriorated, and she really can't hold on.

Jun Moyan asked Tsing Yi to send Wen Xiaoai back several times, but Wen Xiaoai refused, saying that she didn't want to open a ward next to her to sleep, but she would follow Jun Moyan.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was sleepy, Jun Moyan really wanted to take her back, but Shangguan Yu was really worried.

Jun Moyan lowered his head, looked at Wen Xiaoai who was awakened by the drunkard's snapping of his fingers, raised his head and patted her little head, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"Okay, he's really fine, at most he'll have a few more fevers, this little girl is too sleepy, take her back to sleep." The drunkard said to Jun Moyan.

"Mo Yan, you and Xiao Ai go back first, we just stay here and guard." Shangguan Qingmu also persuaded.

Jun Moyan looked at Shangguan Yu who was unconscious on the bed, then nodded, "Call me when he wakes up."

"it is good."

"Xiao Ai, let's go back." Jun Moyan lowered his head and said to Wen Xiaoai.

"Um……"

Wen Xiaoai responded, and followed Jun Moyan out of the ward.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was too sleepy to keep her eyes open, Jun Moyan squatted down in front of her.

Before he could tell Wen Xiaoai to come up, Wen Xiaoai had already laid on his back and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Jun Moyan didn't say anything, just carried her on his back, tilted his head and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

"I want my baby bottle." Wen Xiaoai squatted on his shoulder, feeling like she was going to sleep the next moment.