The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 152 A Hug, You Are Satisfied

In less than an hour, the helicopter landed on the apron on the top floor of the provincial hospital in the city center.

During the flight, Bai Ning fell asleep in Di Yechen's arms. He clearly felt that Bai Ning's body temperature rose little by little, gradually becoming hot. Di Yechen ordered the hospital doctor to get ready. When he got off the plane, Bai Ning Was sent to the emergency room.

It is not easy for Bai Ning to survive the long-term wind and cold invasion.

Just in case, Di Yechen also asked the attending doctor who had treated Bai Ning to come over. Half an hour later, Bai Ning, whose condition was under control after receiving antipyretic injections, was sent to the top-level intensive care unit.

Di Yechen stood at the head of the bed, looking at the little girl who was quietly sleeping. Due to the fever, there was a large blushing abnormally on her little face, and she was sleeping very peacefully.

After watching for a while, Di Yechen walked out of the room and asked the doctor about Bai Ning's condition.

"The patient's fever was rescued in time, and there was no sign of aggravation. After the fever passed, he could be discharged tonight."

At this time, Bai Ning's attending doctor took a step forward, "Master Di, during the diagnosis process, I heard the patient unconsciously screaming for a headache. I suspect that the patient's brain injury may be stimulated, leading to aggravated brain injury."

Di Yechen frowned, "Do you want an operation?"

"I don't recommend it for the time being. You can take painkillers appropriately. If it is really frequent, you still need to do another detailed examination."

"Ah."

Nodding his head, Di Yechen returned to the ward and sat on the edge of the bed to accompany Bai Ning.

In the middle of the night, Bai Ning, who was huddled under the heavy quilt, moved, and Di Yechen, who was dozing off, immediately opened his eyes.

"how?"

"I want to drink water..."

Di Yechen stood up, poured a glass of warm water, then passed the straw to Bai Ning's mouth, watching her suck slowly and anxiously.

Di Yechen pinched the straw and drank in a low voice, "No one will fight with you."

Bai Ning bit the straw, raised his eyes pitifully, his usual sweet voice was now covered in a layer of hoarseness, a little rough, "Thirsty."

"Then don't worry, there will be more after drinking."

Worried that she would choke on drinking too quickly while lying down, Di Yechen squeezed half of the straw, so that even if Bai Ning sucked harder, he still drank a little water.

Bai Ning let out a dissatisfied hum, and drank two glasses of water slowly. It took about 2 minutes. Di Yechen waited patiently like this, not feeling at all how wasteful this kind of waiting was for his identity. time.

After replenishing enough water, Bai Ning's condition seemed to be much better. He stared at Di Yechen with twinkling eyes. Seeing him wring out a towel from the bathroom to help her wipe her forehead, the corners of the little woman's mouth were already happy.

Seeing that the man was about to sit on the chair beside the bed, she stretched out her little claws from under the quilt, grabbed the folds of Di Yechen's trousers, licked the corners of his mouth, her little face flushed, "Ning Ning wants to sleep with the young master, the young master hasn't seen him for a long time." Sleep with Ningning."

As she said that, she carefully glanced at the man's expression, as if she was afraid of his rejection.

Di Yechen's heart softened at the sight of his eyes full of water, the tall man got up immediately, held Bai Ning's hand, and under her expectant and bright gaze, lifted the quilt and lay down.

It was scorching hot inside, and the small body that threw himself into his arms in an instant made Di Yechen feel as if he had entered a small stove.

It was still a small stove with a faint fragrance. For some reason, Di Yechen felt that he missed the fragrance of Bai Ning's body very much.

It seems to be parted for a long time, and now I have it again, the long-lost blazing.

Bai Ning rubbed against his chest, and couldn't help purring like a cat enjoying herself, and she was satisfied with a hug.

Bai Ning said very sensiblely, "Master, if Ning Ning doesn't speak ill of Ms. Mu in the future, will the Master not be angry with Ning Ning?"

(End of this chapter)