Chapter 143 Embarrassment

He Aiguo went back to rest.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Song Moting.

She looked at the thermometer again, and it seemed that the temperature was dropping.

However, while doing physical cooling, she ate peaches at the same time. Even if it didn't have much effect, it would have some effect.

She nodded with satisfaction.

After a while, when she measured again.

Song Moting's temperature had dropped to 37°.

Jiang Xiaoxiao finally put her mind at ease.

In the early morning, Jiang Xiaoxiao woke up suddenly.

She had been guarding Song Moting, but who knew that after a day of tiredness, she finally couldn't help but fall asleep beside him.

When she opened her eyes again, she was shocked.

What if Song Moting had something when she fell asleep?

She doubted whether he could survive last night if she was so irresponsible.

She quickly put her hand on his chest and moved it up to his neck, feeling for his pulse.

Although it was a little hurried, it was still beating.

The temperature was within a reasonable range.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"I won't... die... here, doctor."

His voice was teasing and tired.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?"

It's a good thing that people can wake up.

Song Moting woke up from his sleep, his pulse was rapid, but his muscles did not move at all.

He didn't sleep so deeply often, but the first thing he thought of when he woke up was what happened last night.

He looked around and blamed himself secretly.

His physical condition seemed to have recovered. At least now compared to last night, he could feel everything clearly. Except for the pain of the wound, it was not bad.

Jiang Xiaoxiao leaned on his pillow, on his right, with her head resting in front of his pillow.

Her face was against his pillow, her eyes closed, and he saw that her hair was messy and her face was pale.

One of her hands was on his shoulder, tightly hugging his shoulder to prevent his body from turning.

The wound made him frown, and his heart was even warmer.

In this situation, she did not forget to protect his wound.

With her thick hair covering his cheek, he could feel her soft skin and sweet breath.

He took a slow, deep breath, not wanting to wake her up.

Her other hand was on his head, but it felt like it was on his chest, and the pleasant feeling spread warmly throughout his body.

Now he did not need to imagine the wonderful and exciting feeling when touching her, but was actually feeling her warmth and tenderness.

Lying down and enjoying her touch was an alluring enjoyment.

He gently pulled her hand down with his hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed it gently, then gently put it back.

Then she woke up for some reason.

She opened her sleepy eyes, fluttered her eyelashes a few times and closed them again.

Her dark eyes were filled with mysterious laziness, and it was the first time he saw her clearly in a bright place.

Such a close distance.

Then...

Jiang Xiaoxiao found that half of her body was numb, and the moment she stood up, she almost fell directly on Song Moting's face.

Just a little bit, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, Jiang Xiaoman would have been embarrassed today.

"Except for the pain in my shoulder, it seems to be fine, very good. You took care of me all night last night!"

This is an affirmative sentence.

Song Moting felt very sorry.

Jiang Xiaoxiao rubbed his numb arm and said with a smile.

"That's what I should do! You were injured while saving me. If I didn't take care of you, I would be too ruthless. I'm not that kind of person. Do you want some water?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao fed him a lot of water last night.

Song Moting blushed and shook his head.

What's the blush?

Jiang Xiaoxiao wondered.

"Call Gu Dali or He Aiguo."

Song Moting whispered, anxious in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was surprised, "What are you going to do? I can do it, why bother them, they went upstairs to sweep the snow last night, they worked hard all night, He Aiguo also gave you an ice towel last night, running around all night, and he must not wake up now."

Song Moting was speechless, Jiang Xiaoxiao really couldn't help him with this matter.

"Then help me up. I'm going to go out for a while."

"Your wound is not ready to be healed yet. It will burst. What are you going to do? I'll help you!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was not satisfied. What can't he say as a patient?

He was still hiding.

Song Moting was so aggrieved. How could he say this?

"Just help me up. I need to go to the bathroom."

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at him expressionlessly, wondering what made his face turn black and his gentle eyes become stern?

Then these words made her realize.

Then she burst out laughing.

Fuck it, she is a doctor. How could she be surprised or embarrassed by something that everyone has to do every day?

"Okay, Brother Song!"

The playful expression made Song Moting blush.

He knew it would be like this.

This is embarrassing, okay?

I actually need to say such words to a woman. I have never been embarrassed in my life.

Jiang Xiaoxiao helped him up, and Song Moting actually felt that he had recovered very well.

There was no dizziness from excessive blood loss at all.

It's amazing.

I know what happened yesterday.

After a night, he is still so strong.

Jiang Xiaoxiao helped him out, but he couldn't walk to the toilet.

The toilet can only be reached by walking to the public toilet 500 meters away.

Song Moting leaned against the wall, and Jiang Xiaoxiao sent him a hehe...something.

She had walked a few meters away and could see him as soon as she turned around.

If he was too far away, she would be afraid that Song Moting would faint.

Then she heard a gurgling sound, like water flowing. She curiously stared at the glass window of the house of the educated youth in front of her, and then when there was no sound, she turned back and looked at his expressionless face. She immediately blushed and lowered her head.

Secretly thinking of a problem, from a medical point of view, at least his high fever did not hurt his kidneys.

Song Moting tried his best not to make a sound, but finally accepted the embarrassing fact.

He couldn't make no sound at all.

He stood, his eyelids swollen due to the high fever, and his huge body trembled slightly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao tried not to laugh, which was very rude.

"Let's go! I'll help you in."

Jiang Xiaoxiao reached out and grabbed him, and was almost knocked down by his weight.

"I'm sorry." His breathing was very heavy.

"Song Mo Ting, you actually got up? Are you going to die!"

Gu Dali's voice of fussing attracted more than a dozen people in the yard in an instant.

Everyone was stunned to see Jiang Xiaoxiao struggling to support Song Mo Ting, and the two of them almost hugged each other.

"Why don't you come over and help, I can't support him anymore."

Jiang Xiaoxiao wanted to die, how could she not know that Song Mo Ting's weight would crush her.

It wasn't so heavy just now.

Gu Dali and He Aiguo rushed over.

The joining of the two big men immediately freed Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Finally, he was helped into the house.