He had no idea who he was and whether it was worth taking such a risk and making such a big sacrifice for her.
He Yiru lightly closed her eyes and murmured, "Qing, you are so stupid."
Jian Qing felt her heartbeat almost stagnating and said in deep thought, "I just don't want to miss the date for too long." broken appointment Unexpectedly, he would take their verbal agreement for three days so seriously.
He Yiru's arms that were limp on the hospital bed tightened slightly, and the tips of his index finger and thumb touched, feeling slightly cold.
"You could have asked someone else to try it for me."
He Yiru's voice contained a huge apology.
Jian Qing put his chin against her forehead, which was starting to get hot.
The weight in his heart was no lighter than hers, "I don't trust the results of other people's tests."
He Yiru's chest felt tight, and she tried her best to nestle into the man's arms.
His still cold words were heard in her ears, but they were better than any soft words in the world, making her unable to remain moved.
He Yiru looked up and saw a little stubble appearing on his always clean chin.
He thought that these days, he had been looking for this virus.
Filtering out the mixed feelings in his eyes, he asked with concern, "So how do you feel now?
Is there anything uncomfortable?"
"not yet."
"you" He Yiru didn't say anything until she reached her lips.
She didn't know what she wanted to ask him, but she did want to ask him something at this moment.
In just a quarter of an hour, she could clearly feel his emotions other than worry, which made her He slipped away in a hurry before he could catch it.
"Yeah" Jian Qing lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking but not saying.
"It's nothing."
He Yiru whispered, feeling the outright throbbing pain coming from his lower abdomen.
Jian Qing clearly felt that He Yiru's weak shoulders began to twitch uncontrollably, and immediately hugged her tightly, "It's starting to hurt again, isn't it?"
He Yiru smiled as hard as he could and said, "It doesn't matter, I can stand it."
The trembling in her pretended to be strong voice quietly stung Jian Qing's every nerve.
At this moment, his breath was still steady and light.
With his physical condition, it would probably take a long time for the poison to be released, but he didn't want to wait any longer.
Jian Qing lowered his eyes and looked at He Yiru whose body muscles were becoming increasingly tense.
He knew clearly that the virus was most contagious when the patient was most painful.
Jian Qing's eyes were clear and she said solemnly, "Yi Ru."
He paused slightly, but decided to complete the sentence, "Please bear with it a little longer."
After that, he moved his lips up again and took He Yiru's slightly dry softness into his mouth.
This time, he tried his best to swallow the pure taste in her mouth and swallowed her breath.
He Yiru was unprepared and was attacked by his surprise attack.
She suddenly understood what he was doing.
He wanted the virus in his body to spread quickly and reach the level of illness like her as soon as possible, but she also knew that she could not let him anymore.
This is stupid.
Not knowing where he got the strength from, He Yiru reached out and pushed the man's shoulder violently.
Jian Qing was caught off guard and was pushed away by her palm.
But before He Yiru could speak to dissuade him, Jian Qing fell down again, like a moth rushing to a burning fire, even if he set himself on fire, he would not look back.
"Xiao Ru, it's time to eat, Dean of the hospital" When the little nurse came in with freshly cooked porridge and rice, she saw such an explosive scene, which was so explosive that it blew up the roof of the hospital
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