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Shen Kexi lowered her head and eyes slightly, with a lot of thoughts in her heart.

Many people knew that she treated him sincerely, as if she had moved many people, but she couldn't move him.

At the same time.

Ji Yang looked at Dr. Chen who was about to give him an injection, and said slowly, "I don't want to get better so quickly."

Dr. Chen turned his head suddenly, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and swallowed his saliva, "Master, what do you mean..."

In the past, he always asked him to increase the dosage, and he didn't listen to the dissuasion.

"Recovery is a process, isn't it?" Ji Yang leaned against the head of the bed, and his eyes swept towards him.

She was delicate and weak, with the tail of her eyes slightly tilted, which was really pitiful.

"...Yes..." Dr. Chen nodded tremblingly, not knowing what this noble young master was thinking.

"It should be more of a recuperation, Western medicine can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause." Ji Yang said and coughed several times, panting, "Give me more glucose, I'm out of strength."

Dr. Chen looked at him, and a sense of urgency rose in his heart. Is it so serious?

What if the dose is increased and the person is injured?

He started with a small dose and gave Ji Yang two bottles of glucose. This young master was too delicate to stand the tossing.

After taking a shower, how could Shen Kexi take time to rest?

She went downstairs and hurriedly drank a bowl of porridge and ate two dumplings, eating breakfast and lunch together.

Then, she went upstairs with the porridge and stir-fried dishes cooked by Feng Ma.

"Miss Shen." The assistant was a little boy with a round face. When he saw her come in, he stood up.

He was still a little at a loss, the loss of facing a beautiful woman.

Shen Kexi had changed into a knee-length skirt at this time, white and blue met, the waist was tightened, the curves were delicate, and at this time she deliberately slowed down her movements.

Beautiful, elegant and gentle.

She smiled lightly and lowered her voice, "You go out first, I'll watch."

The assistant left reluctantly.

Shen Kexi brought the food to the bedside and looked at the three bottles of injections that had not been injected. I was afraid that the injection would last until the evening.

She sat for a while, and Ji Yang suddenly frowned, his face changed, he was a little out of breath, and coughed a few times.

Before he opened his eyes, a pair of small hands were attached to his chest, again and again, slowly helping him to breathe.

"Kexi." He opened his eyes a little, and before he could see the person clearly, he had already spoken, dragging the tone, and his words were very weak.

That look aroused her inner desire to protect him. She felt that he needed her, and her voice became much softer, for fear of scaring him, "Are you hungry? Do you want to drink some porridge?"

Ji Yang shook his head weakly.

"I need to eat a little, otherwise my body can't stand it." Shen Kexi knew that he was stubborn and tired from the injection, and he probably didn't want to lift his hands.

"No." Ji Yang opened his eyes, his eyelids drooped as if he had no strength, his expression was dying, and if you listened carefully, he was also arrogant.

Shen Kexi was anxious to death, but when she saw his face slightly red from coughing, his eyes were still misty.

No matter how anxious the anger was, it had to be extinguished.

"Brother Ji." Shen Kexi picked up the bowl, "Don't let Aunt and Grandma Ji worry, I'll bring the table over, we'll eat a little."

Ji Yang looked at her with his dark eyes, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be helpless with her, "I know what's going on."

Shen Kexi didn't care about him, brought the table over, and put the food on.

Ji Yang hesitated for a long time, slowly picked up the spoon, drank a small mouthful of porridge, slowly, and didn't move for a long time.

She was anxious just watching.

After a while, the young master finally moved his mouth and drank the second mouthful, but he didn't touch the previous dishes at all.

How can you just drink the porridge?

Shen Kexi picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of steamed meat and put it in his bowl, and Ji Yang looked up at her.

"Eat a little."

The young master didn't say anything, his hands slowly moved again, holding the spoon, and put the steamed meat in the meat.

He ate slowly and without making any sound, holding the spoon with his fingers, putting it down and picking it up again, and he was full of the dignity cultivated by the aristocratic family.

She thought he was lazy and didn't have the energy to pick up food, so she sat on the bed and reached out to pick up food for him.

She put the food into the porridge, and when he took a bite, she picked up some more, and then took another bite, and then started picking up again.

Ji Yang didn't say anything, he was very tired, and he used up all his energy to eat.

After eating, he was sick again and lay down.

Shen Kexi cleaned up the bowls, took them aside, and came over to pull up the quilt for him, fearing that he would not sleep comfortably.

At this time, the needle was half used up, and Ji Yang didn't have the energy to say anything else to him.

She looked at him in pajamas, which were loose and exposed his exquisite collarbone, his skin was white and translucent, and his lips were light red, which made him even more attractive.

This look made people want to do whatever they wanted.

But thinking that he was still sick and very weak, it made people stop thinking about it.

Shen Kexi looked up at the needle and lifted the bowls she had cleaned up. During this time, she received a call from Shen Yihe, who asked her why she didn't come to work.

Ji Yang didn't want anyone to know that he was sick, so she lied and said that she felt a little uncomfortable, took antipyretics, and needed to rest for two days.

Tomorrow is Friday, and there are two days of weekend, enough time.

Shen Yihe has been very busy recently, and the brother and sister are very independent, so they didn't doubt her.

Ji Yang slept until the evening and got up. Feng Ma had warmed up the dinner she made. Ji Yang was too picky, and it might not taste as good if it was warmed up again, so she made it again.

When she brought it up, he had already gotten up and stood by the window.

Not far away, the setting sun dyed the clouds in the sky red. He stood there without moving. Later, he noticed her coming in and said, "It might rain tonight."

"Then Brother Ji, you should wear more clothes, so as not to catch a cold." Shen Kexi put down the food and said, "Come and eat first."

Ji Yang turned around and said politely, "Thank you."

She shook her head, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.