When he said this, he actually felt a little guilty.

After all, although his original brother looks very cool, he has never been the one who caused trouble. Growing up, he seemed to have brought those people on himself.

Thinking of this, I suddenly scratched the back of my head in embarrassment.

When he saw the person opposite him turning his head, he looked at him with disgust in the past, but today he was suddenly serious and panicked in his heart.

"What, what's wrong, Brother Yuan?"

"Excuse me, can you call my Yan Yan?"

"..."

It's fucking finished! ! ! !

His original brother might really be hopeless.

I had a high fever, but all I could think about was Dr. Yan’s strengths and weaknesses.

Return your Yan Yan?

In case Dr. Yan already has a partner or is married, I don’t know whose family it belongs to.

And does Dr. Yan look at young people?

It’s just your Yan Yan.

He was about to start persuading: "Brother Yuan, Dr. Yan still doesn't..."

"All right."

Then it was interrupted.

His original brother's face was serious and looked a bit fierce: "Don't talk to me, not even men. I can only have a family with my Yan Yan, and no one else can."

"..."

The same thing for a while.

That’s fucking outrageous.

Why did he get a fever and make him confused? His brother Yuan's brain is not completely broken, right?

Isn't he really mentally retarded?

When Yan He came over, he saw the two of them standing and sitting with a little distance apart.

The atmosphere was one-sided and somewhat silent.

The expression on his face is still a bit indescribable.

Lin Xingnan didn't have time to worry about his brother Yuan's emotional problems now.

Seeing her come was like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Dr. Yan, please show him quickly. He's already so feverish that he's starting to talk nonsense."

After saying that, he thought of something and quickly turned his back to the door and silently "shushed" the person sitting there.

It's okay to say some things in front of him, but never dance in front of the real owner.

What do you want Dr. Yan to think later?

But Chen Muyuan could only listen to him.

Instead of listening, he stood up and followed Yan He: "Yan Yan, don't talk to him."

Lin Xingnan: "..."

enough.

I feel sorry for myself.

Now you can recognize people accurately.

Yan He took out the mercury thermometer and sterilized it, as calmly as if he didn't hear the obvious intimacy in his words.

"Open your mouth."

"what……"

"Hold it, no talking is allowed from now on."

She reached out and touched his forehead, and the back of her cold hand was burned due to the high temperature.

Her current body temperature can be said to be completely imperceptible.

I just want to take my hand back.

The person who was originally ordered not to speak was still a little aggrieved, but when he felt her closeness, his eyes instantly brightened.

The ice is cool and very comfortable.

He took her wrist and subconsciously wanted to put it on her face.

Although he felt aggrieved, he was well-behaved and kept silent even if he said he was not allowed to speak.

Lin Xingnan, who was standing aside, was horrified.

Seeing that Yan He didn't have much reaction, he felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Patients and doctors are normal.

"Dr. Yan, it doesn't matter if he starts talking nonsense, right?"

The voice just fell.

A cold look swept over him, not looking at Yan He's softness at all.

Lin Xingnan: "..."

Come on, he should continue to be a transparent person.

Yan He lowered his eyes and started to pull off the staring head directly.

"Maybe a nervous breakdown."

When the other person wanted to speak, the other hand tapped his chin: "Stop talking."

"Ah."

Lin Xingnan saw that his original brother had a smile in his eyes and shut up.

"..."

Who is it?

What's the bottom line? What about principles? How about your god-like attitude when you treat others?

Have you been eaten up by your love brain?

39.3c

Got a high fever.

"When did the burning start?"

"I only found out when I went back in the afternoon. No one answered the phone. I thought Brother Yuan had come to school first, but he didn't. I don't know exactly when."

"Ah."

Yan He put the thermometer away, leaned forward slightly, and looked at his slightly red face.

"Where does it hurt?"

"head."

"anything else?"

"Throat."

"Open it and let me see."

Yan He took a flashlight and looked at it. It was indeed red, swollen and inflamed.

No coughing was heard though.

Still asked: "Do you have a cough? Is there any phlegm?"

"No."

The two of them just asked and answered questions in unison.

Lin Xingnan next to him was stunned.

He suddenly felt that the ridiculous misunderstanding just now might not be a misunderstanding, and his former brother might be true love.

No wonder he behaved so strangely before.

Even if Dr. Yan didn’t send her WeChat message, she wouldn’t even mention it.

He wanted to add Dr. Yan on WeChat just to admire the beautiful sister. His original brother was doing it selfishly.

But putting everything else aside, they seem to be a really good match.

Very eye-catching.

Lin Xingnan, who was acting as a transparent person, thought wildly that Yan He had already given the medicine to someone.

By the way, the wound was replaced with medicine.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

If Chen Mu used to act good in the past, his attributes would be exposed from time to time.

Then tonight, be really good.

But no matter how good he is, he is not a little sheep, but a wolf cub whose claws have been temporarily closed.

"It's not us, it's me."

He was confused by the fever, but his stubbornness did not diminish at all.

Yan He didn't care about the patient and nodded along with his words: "Yes, it's for you."

Lin Xingnan: "..."

Can anyone consider his feelings?

When the three of them arrived at the parking lot, Yan He's hand was still tightly held.

"Let go first and I'll drive."

"it is good."

He said yes, but his hands made no move.

Finally, Lin Xingnan raised his hand hesitantly and said, interrupting the two of them looking at each other: "How about I do it?"

With his brother like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to let go until tomorrow morning.

"it is good."

"it is good."

"..."

He knew it wasn't the case, but the two of them answered so quickly and in such tacit understanding that it always gave him the illusion that they were just waiting for him to speak.

As soon as she got into the car, the little wolf cub next to her came over and rubbed her shoulders and cheeks affectionately.

"Yan Yan."

"Ah."

"Yan He."

"doing what?"

"Yan Yan feels so cool, I like it."

Lin Xingnan happened to take a look in the rearview mirror, and when he heard this again, his hand holding the steering wheel trembled.

Even the car swayed a little.

Is his former brother a gangster?

Yan He raised his eyes and glanced at him, but said nothing.

Lin Xingnan didn't know, but she understood that Chen Muyuan was just telling the truth.

There is no body temperature in her world, so for people with fever, it is of course cool.

The chatter started again: "Yan Yan."

"……Um?"

"His driving skills are very poor. I won't let him drive next time."

"it is good."

Lin Xingnan: "..."

Besides, he jumped out of the car.

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