she caused the gods to fall

In July, during the lunch break, Xiao Sun was listening to the radio station at noon, and the male radio anchor was telling the audience to remember to prevent heatstroke.

Shen Daiyi is holding a mobile phone and talking to grandma on video.

"Dai Dai, are you full after eating just that little?"

"Grandma, this is the second bowl, I just started eating."

"I don't see any growth after eating."

Grandma is always like this. Even if she gains weight, she will say no.

Shen Daiyi looked at the gray-haired old man on the other side of the screen. She was sitting on a reclining chair, her body was thin and tortured by illness, her eyes were still clear and bright, her hair was coiled, dignified and elegant.

"Grandma, I'll go back to Anding to see you in two days."

"Okay, grandma asked grandpa to prepare your favorite braised pork."

At this time, grandpa was holding a bowl of black Chinese medicine in his hand: "Old woman, you should drink the medicine." He took the mobile phone, "Dai Dai, hang up, I will coax your grandma to take the medicine and take a nap."

"Grandpa, do you remember that grandma gave her a candied date after taking the traditional Chinese medicine."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, a message came from Shen Daiyi's mobile phone that the food was delivered.

In the past half month, she and Song Qingyan have been so courteous.

Song Qingyan doesn't order it every day, twice a week, sometimes once a week, every time he orders afternoon tea, Shen Daiyi has never eaten it before, and the taste is very classic and authentic.

Today, she ordered Song Qingyan to go back. In short, she just didn't take advantage of her.

Until, when she finished her consultation in the afternoon, Song Qingyan came over in person.

When he appeared in the medical hall, Xiao Sun happened to come down from upstairs, "Mr. Song?"

"I'm looking for Shen Daiyi."

"Sister Dai Dai is in the consultation room on the second floor. I'll take you there."

"Thank you."

On the second floor, other Chinese doctors and patients looked at him along the way.

Shen Daiyi was also taken aback when she saw him, only to see red spots on the handsome man's neck and wrists due to allergies.

He sat in front of her, with a clear and cold posture, not like a sick patient.

Shen Daiyi had clues to him: "Why are you allergic?"

"I'm allergic to lotus seeds." Song Qingyan paused: "I just tasted it."

Shen Daiyi was inevitably angry, and her tone was serious: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it. What should I do if my allergies cause shock?"

Even if it is just one bite, some people take a small bite, which can easily cause anaphylactic shock on the spot.

Song Qingyan hesitated for a moment, and said, "I haven't reached that point, besides... didn't I come to you right away?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "immediately" to let her know that he did not neglect the matter of allergies.

Standing behind Song Qingyan, Chen Li remained silent. Mr. Song was allergic to lotus seeds. He was allergic to an ingredient in a perfume, but he recovered quickly after taking anti-allergic medicine.

This time, he did it on purpose, and he chose not to take the medicine.

As for why it was said that she was allergic to lotus seeds, it probably made Shen Daiyi feel guilty towards him, so she would not speak so sarcasticly to him again.

Shen Daiyi still frowned: "Give me your hand."

Song Qingyan put his hand on the pulse pillow.

His pulse is stable and there is nothing wrong with it.

Shen Daiyi asked him again what uncomfortable symptoms he had.

"itch."

"Is there anything other than itching?"

"Nothing."

Shen Daiyi unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled them up, the red spots didn't grow densely.

Afterwards, he was prescribed an anti-allergic decoction and a box of ointment for external application.

Shen Daiyi did it herself, and Song Qingyan has been waiting for her in the consultation room.

He was the only one in the consultation, and Chen Li left 10 minutes ago thinking that the company still had a lot to deal with.

"The medicine is boiling downstairs, and it won't get better soon. You take off your clothes first, and I'll give you the medicine."

"it is good."

Song Qingyan unbuttoned the button from the top to the bottom one, and he took it off calmly, but the hands of the elegant and expensive man seemed to be doing something bad when he was taking off his clothes.

The normal speed seemed to slow down in Shen Daiyi's eyes.

But in fact, he still looks unattainable after taking off his clothes, with few desires and no feelings, no one can let him be dominated by desires.

Shen Daiyi pursed her lips, thinking to herself that she often saw patients' naked bodies, and she was used to it for a long time. Song Qingyan was no different from other people.

Song Qingyan undid the buttons to the bottom in front of her, and pulled out the hem of the clothes.

His upper body was just exposed to Shen Daiyi's eyes.

Undoubtedly, Song Qingyan's body has been exercised very well, even if there are allergic red spots, the flaws are not concealed.

For a moment, Shen Daiyi didn't know where to put her eyes

Shen Daiyi took a cotton swab and applied a white ointment to the allergic part of his body.

There was a faint smell of medicine spreading in the consulting room.

Shen Daiyi sat a little far away, so when she was applying the medicine, she had to come closer. When she was applying the medicine on the waist and abdomen, the woman's hair brushed across his chest.

Song Qingyan's Adam's apple slowly slipped, his body tensed slightly.

"Is it itchy?"

"Ah."

After Shen Daiyi applied the medicine to his front, the cotton swab in her hand fell to the ground. She squatted down to pick it up, and when she stood up, she put her hand on the man's thigh.

As soon as Song Qingyan's legs were pulled away, her palm was empty.The body lost its balance, and panicked, it was only because of the man as a support that it did not fall down.

"Shen Daiyi, my thighs are more sensitive." His voice was low.

"..."

Shen Daiyi raised her head, only to realize that the two of them are very close at this moment.

He could kiss her just by bowing his head. I don't know if it was Shen Daiyi's illusion, Song Qingyan seemed to be staring at her lips just now.

Is it an illusion?

When he lowered his eyes just now, it gave her the feeling that he was looking at her lips.

But this idea was quickly denied by Shen Daiyi, it should be a misunderstanding caused by visual dislocation.

Shen Daiyi got up quickly: "Turn around."

Soon, after applying the medicine, she gave the ointment to Song Qingyan, "Go back and wipe it again at night. Don't fasten the buttons too tightly, don't blow the air, and don't wash in too hot water."

"Okay." Song Qingyan put on the shirt.

Shen Daiyi said again: "I'll go down and see how your medicinal soup is doing."

The medicine is generally not so fast. When the medicine is almost ready, the sunset will reflect the sky full of red.

Shen Daiyi came up from the first floor with the medicine, and received a call from her mother.

"Dai Dai, your grandfather called me just now, saying that your grandmother suddenly vomited blood after taking a nap, and now she is being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. He is worried that your grandmother may not survive tonight. If you can go back, go back immediately .”

Shen Daiyi's hands trembled, and the soup in her hand almost spilled, and the overflowing soup made her fingers numb.

"Your father didn't answer the call. He is probably undergoing surgery. I am also on a business trip, so I have already rushed over."

Her eyes were already red: "Have you notified An An?"

"Not yet, this is not the first time I told you, An'an, I will notify him later, let him go to the hospital to pick you up and return to Anding."

"It would be a waste of time for him to come and pick me up. I can also drive. I can borrow a friend's car and drive back by myself." Shen Daiyi resisted the urge to cry, but there were already tears in her eyes, but they didn't flow down.

"Mom, I'm dead, you can tell An An."

Grandma's body is almost exhausted, but she is reluctant to part with grandpa and them, and has been fighting against the serious illness.

People are going to die sooner or later, but Shen Daiyi just wanted to cry, she hoped it was just a false alarm.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Daiyi looked up and saw Song Qingyan standing in front of her, as before, she would raise her hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes: "What's wrong?"