Chapter 349 What Can I Do Now?
"Sister Xuxu."
The little girl smiled with crooked eyebrows, but her high fever had just subsided, her lips were still a little pale, and she looked extremely haggard.
And those red dots on her body, Xuxu looked at her with special distress, "Does Huanhuan feel uncomfortable?"
"No." Huanhuan shook his head and replied feebly, "Huanhuan is not uncomfortable, don't get injections, don't take medicine."
Seeing her timid little appearance, Xuxu was full of doting and comforting her with a smile, "Don't be afraid, we don't need injections now."
"Huanhuan, you're awake." Jiang Zhuoheng sent Dean Huang away, came in from the outside, and when he heard Huanhuan's voice at the door, he quickened his pace.
When Huanhuan saw him, Shui Lingling's big eyes widened in surprise and surprise, "Brother Ah Heng."
It was like a dream.
"It's me." Jiang Zhuoheng walked to Xuxu's side and winked at the little girl on the bed~.
"Great, I can see sister Xuxu and brother Ah Heng when I'm sick." The little guy was innocently happy.
Hearing this, Xuxu and Jiang Zhuoheng couldn't laugh or cry, they both stretched out their hands to gently pinch the little girl's little face.
After reaching out their hands, the two met unexpectedly and bumped into each other.
Jiang Zhuoheng froze for a moment.
Xuxu had already put her hand back, looked at him and smiled slightly, "I'll get a hot towel to wipe Huanhuan's face."
"Okay." Jiang Zhuoheng nodded, then put his hand hanging in the air on Huanhuan's face, and looked at her.
My heart...is still throbbing with the cold and delicate touch just now.
After briefly wiping Huanhuan's face and feeding him something light, the little girl fell asleep again.
Xuxu sat on the edge of the bed and carefully tucked her quilt.
The way she looked at the little girl and every movement she made towards her was full of care.
Jiang Zhuoheng looked deeply at her gentle face, fascinated.
Xuxu looked up, met his long and narrow black eyes, and was slightly taken aback.
Then she bent her lips, generous and natural, "It's getting late, you can go back."
After she finished speaking, she looked down at her watch. If she didn't look at it, she didn't know. It was really late, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Jiang Zhuoheng also raised the corners of his mouth, "The doctor said that Huanhuan might have a fever again, so let someone be there to keep an eye on him at all times. Go to sleep for a while, and I'll watch over here."
Xuxu shook her head, "No need, I'm not sleepy, you should hurry back and rest."
She is really not sleepy.
Jiang Zhuoheng pretended to be serious, "Don't be stubborn, you don't look very good, staying up all night will be too much for your health."
Xuxu frowned, "I'm only twenty-five years old, you treat me as sister Lin, I can't stand staying up all night."
As she spoke, she pushed Jiang Zhuoheng out of the door, "You are the big president now, with a lot of work to do every day, it's because you can't stay up late."
Jiang Zhuoheng didn't want to make her anxious, so he had no choice but to listen to her, "Then I'll go back first, and come over early tomorrow morning."
"Yeah." Xuxu nodded, opened the door and sent him out.
After Jiang Zhuoheng left, only she and the sleeping Xiao Huanhuan were left in the ward.
She returned to the hospital bed and bent over to sit down, when she suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen.
Oops!
Her movements froze suddenly, she forgot that she was on her period today and didn't bring a sanitary napkin.
I should have gone downstairs to the convenience store to buy it while Ah Heng was here.
Look at her mind, she forgot such an important thing when she got busy.
What can I do now?
Xuxu was blaming herself when the phone in her bag rang suddenly. She reached for the bag and took out the phone. The caller ID was Yan Rusheng.