The seven years between me and Zha Gong

"What's all right? Go to the hospital if you have a fever, don't force yourself." Fang Qiyan frowned, looking a little worried.

Lan Weiyu sat on the bed, expressionless.

Fang Qiyan put on his shirt and was so flustered that he even buttoned it wrongly. He put on his suit jacket and said, "You stay at home obediently. I will come back to pick you up to the hospital now... stop talking nonsense and be obedient." Fang Qiyan After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone. He put on his trousers and fastened his belt, and only then did he remember sitting on the bed with his naked blue face