Bo Jiu saw that the great god had been looking at him, thinking that he was still in pain, and the fingers rubbing his head were much softer.
Some people.
Born to understand darkness.
But even if you understand it again.
In front of a particular person. will put away all your thoughts.
With Bo Jiu.
Qin Mo was that particular person.
How important is childhood companionship.
No one said it clearly.
Aunt Zhang still heard the sound, and hurriedly came up and asked, "Jiu Shao, what's wrong?"
"Brother Mo has a headache, please ask Aunt Zhang to make a call, the Qin family should have a private doctor."
Bo Jiu didn't give Qin Mo a chance to speak.
Aunt Zhang didn't either, her decision was the same as Jiu Shao's, and she went downstairs and hurriedly called.
Qin Mo felt interesting at this time, what was the matter with this guy keeping him as a glass doll Because of the posture.
Qin Mo was able to hold Bo Jiu's waist as soon as he stretched out his hand.
And he did.
Bo Jiu patronized and rubbed the head of the great god, but he didn't notice the action of the great god at all.
In fact, in Bo Jiu's mind, she has always been eating Dashen tofu.
This kind of concept cultivated since childhood is indeed not easy to change.
The private doctor came quickly, after all, Qin Mo had already had a high fever before, but there was one thing that the private doctor was very puzzled about.
Even when Qin Shao was in a coma before, he wouldn't say that he was uncomfortable, and when he was extremely uncomfortable, he just let him prick the needle and close his eyes for a short rest.
Why is he asking now, Qin Shaodu said that he is uncomfortable.
Obviously, the fever has almost subsided When the private doctor listened to him, he seriously doubted that there was something wrong with his medical skills.
I looked up, just about to ask something. came into contact with Qin Shao's slightly warning gaze.
Look at the good-looking young man next to him who is looking at him with blank eyes.
Looking at Qin Shao, who was obviously already well in front of him, he still insisted that he was not very comfortable.
The personal doctor understood very well what this was and coughed lightly.
Seeing that he put the stethoscope away, Bo Jiu asked with a light smile: "Doctor, how is Brother Mo?"
"The fever has subsided, but Qin Shao's body is still very weak."
When he said this, the personal doctor's face did not change, and he still felt guilty in his heart: "I'm afraid that I will get worse tonight and need someone to accompany me at all times, so it is best to measure his temperature once an hour, and press his head more when necessary."
Bo listened carefully and memorized almost everything that should be remembered: "Okay." ” The personal doctor glanced at the man lying on the bed again, and after receiving the hint, he added: "It is better for someone to keep vigil, and the general viral flu is more serious at night." ” "In this way, there is no need to continue to inject Brother Mo with a drip," Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.
The personal doctor hurriedly said, "I don't need this."
"Now Qin Shao can live and live, and what will he lose if he fights a little bit "Do you want to drink any medicine?"
The private doctor would have said that he didn't need it.
Seeing the man behind the young man, he nodded.
The personal doctor changed his words: "Yes, the medicine is below, I will give it to Aunt Zhang in a while." ” "Okay."
Bo Jiu got the answer he wanted, and simply threw the personal doctor there and tucked the quilt for Qin Mo.
The private doctor really hadn't seen anyone take care of Qin Shao like this.
I especially want to wipe my sweat.
But he didn't dare to do anything either.
Qin Shao's gaze was obviously saying, "Don't hurry up yet." ” The personal doctor immediately took his leave, and disappeared very quickly After all, even he felt that his young master was too shameless.
Take your temperature once an hour or something, obviously to eat beautiful boy tofu aa2705221: