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When Dr. Yang returned to the office to prescribe medicine and brought the suspension bottle over, Bei Mingye was basically awake, but his head was still on Mingke's lap and he was still resting with his eyes closed.
The infusion was obviously much smoother this time because he was well-known and the needle could be inserted. She felt that if she continued like this, she would soon be able to get close to the nurses in the hospital.
After Dr. Yang left, Ming Ke helped Bei Mingye sleep back on the pillow, looked at his quietly closed eyes, and said softly: "I made porridge in the morning. I'll get you some porridge to drink later. Take the medicine after finishing the porridge, otherwise it will irritate the stomach."
He didn¡¯t say anything, basically he had no opinion.
Mingke stood up, glanced at the bottle, and then walked outside with peace of mind.
Before going out, Bei Mingye's deep and hoarse voice came from behind: "Don't let any more random people in."
He hates having all kinds of people in the room, even the people in his Imperial Garden. He is feeling very uncomfortable now and just doesn¡¯t want to see extra people.
"I know." Mingke responded before opening the door and going out.
The biggest one is the one who is sick. The CEO of Beiming is sick now. How can she appreciate him?
"Butdon't let random people come inWhy do these words sound so familiar?"
Suddenly, her eyes widened in fear. If she hadn't put her hand on her lips in time, she would have screamed.
Beiming Liancheng!
The obvious sense of presence made her quickly look in the direction of the door of Beiminglian City, only to realize that she was not the only one in this corridor.
There were two people standing outside the closed door of Beiming Liancheng, a man and a woman. The maid stood holding a tray. In addition to the famous porridge, there were some snacks and two plates of small vegetables.
As for the man, he should be Dr. Yang¡¯s assistant. He is holding needles, disinfectant swabs and other things, standing with the maid.
Both of them looked sad, and when they saw Ming Ke, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss Coco, Master Liancheng doesn't want to eat it." The maid immediately whispered, not speaking too loudly, for fear that the people inside would hear her and accuse her and turn around to deal with her.
The male doctor also looked at Mingke and said in a low voice: "Master Liancheng doesn't want me to change his injection fluid. Now, the injection fluid should be finished. I don't know what's going on inside."
Ming Ke felt nervous and hurriedly opened the door. The man on the bed was still sleeping. The bottle was empty, but the needle had been pulled out.
fine!
She breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked at the bottle again, she immediately frowned again.
He actually took the initiative to pull out the needle and was not even willing to take the injection. Is there such a willful man?
"Is this the only bottle left?" she asked.
The male doctor nodded.
Mingke took the things in their hands and put them all on the tray. He glanced at the maid and said, "Go and prepare the same thing for Mr. I will get it later, but don't go in."
???????????????????? If it were another situation, the maid might have misunderstood that she was unwilling to let her get close to her husband, but now, the maid breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, looked at her and nodded, with a grateful look on her face.
The two masters of Diyuan are really not easy to serve at all.
After they left, Mingke walked in with the tray and closed the door behind him.
After drinking a bottle of water, Beiming Liancheng seemed to be in better spirits. Although his whole body was still very uncomfortable and aching everywhere, he was at least awake.
I have been sleeping in bed for so long. Although I am still lying down, I have not fallen asleep. I am just resting with my eyes closed.
Hearing the footsteps entering the door, he was so rude, and he knew who it was without turning around.
Beiming Liancheng snorted coldly, breathed heavily in his chest, and was too lazy to pay attention to her.
She was actually angry. Mingke was really helpless. She didn't mean it. Who would have thought that Bei Mingye was also sick like him, even having a high fever?
Now that Bei Mingye had finally recovered from his fever, she had to go back to take care of him later. Seeing Bei Ming Liancheng's angry look, she had to tell herself that he was still ill and in extremely uncomfortable health. I can't get to know him at this time.
Just treat him like a child and let him be.
She walked to the bed and put the tray on the bedside table. She glanced at the needle still hanging in the air. She picked up the needle and inserted it directly into the soft plastic cap of the sterilization bottle. Then she looked back at him and whispered: " There is still a bottle of injection water that needs to be finished. Don't do anything.Well, if you don¡¯t take proper treatment, you will be the one who suffers. "
Beiming Liancheng didn't even move his eyelids, let alone look back at her.
But Mingke knew that he was not asleep, but just lying there to rest. She patted his shoulder gently and continued to coax patiently: "Are you hungry?"
Beiming Liancheng still ignored her.
Mingke let out a breath. Both brothers had the same temperament, cold, hard, and stubborn as hell. I really don¡¯t know how I could endure it in the past.
But since she has decided to be with Bei Mingye, it is impossible to ignore this brother-in-law.
She held his big hand and gently pulled him to the bedside. She picked up a cotton swab and dipped it in disinfectant. While disinfecting him, she said: "I will give you the injection now, so please don't move around."
"No need." Beiming Liancheng said coldly, wanting to take the big palm back.
Mingke, however, held him hard and finally pulled his heavy body over. He saw that his face was expressionless, and he looked at her with a pair of deep eyes, without much warmth in his eyes.
She said helplessly: "I didn't mean to be late. Are you really hungry? Don't worry, I'll give you something to eat immediately after I give you the injection."
"Who wants you to mind your own business?" Beiming Liancheng wanted to take his hand back again.
Mingke immediately said: "Your boss is also sick, and his fever is worse than yours. I just went to take care of him. You know that guy is just like you, unwilling to get injections and take medicine."
Beiming Liancheng finally relaxed his arm strength, looked at her and said calmly: "Get it done quickly, go back and take care of him."
"Take good care of you first, otherwise he will blame me for treating you badly later."
"You don't have to be nice to me, just take care of him."
Seeing that he still wanted to take back his big palm, Ming Ke bit his lip, glanced at him, and said displeasedly: "Why does it sound like you are jealous?"
Beiming Liancheng's face darkened, and he was about to retort, but saw that the woman didn't even look at her. She picked up the sterilized needle and patted the back of his hand while looking for a position. With his lips still open and closed, he complained all the way: "Like a child, are you unhappy if I give more candy to others and your share is missing?"
Beiming Liancheng's eyes flickered slightly and he was still staring at her face. It turned out that what she called jealousy meant that he was like a child and wanted to compete with others. Just now he really thought (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com