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"Look at the infusion bottle, don't forget to rinse the tube for 5 minutes after the first bottle is finished, and then refill the yellow bottle." The doctor packed the medicine box and told Yang Jin, "Call me if you have any questions."

Yang Jin nodded, thanked him, and asked, "How to pay for that money? Cash or transfer?"

"It will be all right."

Yang Jin: "Then transfer the money."

Hearing this, the doctor stopped what he was doing, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and clicked on the payment code, "With the medicine, the total is 180. Call me again tomorrow."

Yang Jin said "hmm", lowered his head and swept the money over.

After the people left, he immediately ran to the bedroom.Zhou Shiluo closed his eyes and breathed very steadily. It seemed that he had fallen asleep again.Yang Jin slowed down the moment he stepped in.He moved to the side of the bed, first slightly adjusted the speed of the drip, and then reached out and touched the other person's forehead.

It seems to be hotter than before.

Yang Jin frowned, with distress written all over his face, obviously yesterday he still...

Yang Jin didn't have time to blame himself, and immediately reached out to touch Zhou Shiluo's infusion hand, which was extraordinarily cold, like an ice cube.

Yang Jin's brows furrowed even tighter, and he subconsciously tucked Zhou Shiluo's corner of the quilt, his movements were light and gentle, as if he could hurt him with just a little force.

Zhou Shiluo was actually not asleep, probably because someone was at home, or more precisely, this person was Yang Jin, so even though he was feeling uncomfortable all over, his subconscious nerves were still tense and it was difficult to fall asleep.

From the moment he entered the room, his head was heavy and uncomfortable. He wanted to drive Yang Jin away, but the other party was very difficult, as if he would not give up until he saw the doctor.Zhou Shiluo couldn't hold back Yang Jin, regretting that he shouldn't have called Yang Jin over, while dragging his sore body to search for a phone number.

He seldom gets sick, and the doctor who came to him just said that he didn't want to go to the hospital. Fortunately, when he accompanied Liu Linsen to extract his teeth, he took a doctor's business card.

He remembered that this doctor was Liu Linsen who was in charge of giving anti-inflammatory injections every day after pulling out his teeth. Zhou Shiluo didn't know whether this doctor could cure fever or cold.

Anyway, he didn't care about it, he took out the business card from the drawer and threw it to Yang Jin, and then he got under the covers.

In a daze, he heard Yang Jin calling, and after a long time, he heard knocking on the door. Zhou Shiluo subconsciously opened his eyes, and Yang Jin and the white coat appeared in front of him.Zhou Shiluo was stunned for a moment, his brain was running slowly, and after realizing it, Yang Jin really called the doctor.

Before they could understand the conversation between the two, they felt a pain in the back of their hand, and the needle went in.

Zhou Shiluo just thought it was troublesome to see a doctor, and he didn't dislike injections. Anyway, the injections were given, so he closed his eyes and rested obediently.

He knew when the doctor left, and he also knew that Yang Jin tucked the quilt for him. What he couldn't understand was why Yang Jin kept staring at him after tucking the quilt. feel it.

He wanted to tell Yang Jin not to watch, but he was so sleepy and tired that he didn't want to move.

In the end, Zhou Shiluo still couldn't resist the waves of drowsiness.When he woke up again, the room was dark, the curtains were closed at some point, and weak sunlight came in through the gap.

Can't tell what time it is.

Zhou Shiluo wanted to get up, but when he raised his hand, he found that the needle on the back of his hand had been pulled out, leaving only a small piece of white bandage.He froze for a few seconds, then rubbed his temples.After sleeping, the whole person became more awake, and most of the drowsy brain dissipated, but the whole body was still sore.

Zhou Shiluo lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when suddenly intermittent voices sounded in his ears, probably from the kitchen.

Who is Yang Jin talking to?

Zhou Shiluo pushed open the door with doubts.

Yang Jin reacted very quickly, and rushed over almost the moment Zhou Shiluo pushed the door, he was slightly startled with his phone half-held, and then quickly replied to the phone: "Mom, I'll be back next week, let's not talk about it ,Bye."

Put away the phone, and immediately looked at Zhou Shiluo, "Brother, you're awake, do you feel better?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhou Shiluo's reply, he strode forward, took Zhou Shiluo's head in his hands, and put it on his forehead. stick.

Without waiting for Zhou Shiluo to get angry, he backed away in time: "The fever subsides quite quickly, and it's not that hot anymore. I'm taking some medicine in a while."

Zhou Shiluo was panicked by this action for some reason, and suddenly felt embarrassed.He stood there in embarrassment, but fortunately Yang Jin turned around and ran towards the kitchen.

Yang Jin asked: "Are you hungry? I made some porridge, and I can drink it now."

Hearing Yang Jin's words, Zhou Shiluo felt hunger immediately and scattered all the miscellaneous thoughts. He hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach was already empty.

"What porridge?" He asked, his voice was very hoarse.

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge." Yang Jin turned his head.

Zhou Shiluo was slightly surprised. Just now, he was thinking that it would be great if it would be porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, but the next second Yang Jin said it in his heart.

"There are no preserved eggs at home..." Zhou Shiluo sat down at the table, waiting for the porridge to be served.

Yang Jin was busy in the kitchen, and brought out a bowl of delicious porridge without much effort, "I went downstairs to buy it."

Zhou Shiluo said "oh", took a sip from the bowl, and it was quite delicious.

Just about to take a second sip, Yang Jin said again: "I took the key from your pocket when I went downstairs, don't worry, I haven't touched other things."

Zhou Shiluo looked at Yang Jin in surprise, his eyes seemed to say something, he blew on the porridge, and smiled softly: "It's okay."

The seemingly light answer made Yang Jin stunned for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhou Shiluo stammered and asked, "What... what's wrong?"

This time it was Yang Jin's turn to laugh, and he replied: "It's okay."

Zhou Shiluo didn't like others touching his private things. Yang Jin remembered it since he was a child. He remembered that whenever he crossed the line before, Zhou Shiluo would have no good face to warn him, so remember.

So much so that this deep-rooted habit has surpassed the fact that I am the boyfriend of the other party, forgetting that I can actually be willful.

Zhou Shiluo was confused, lowered his head to drink porridge in embarrassment, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the white bandage on the back of his hand from the corner of his eye, and then he reacted and asked about the injection, "By the way, how much is the injection? I will transfer it to you."

Yang Jin sat across the dining table, "You don't have to figure it out so clearly with me."

Zhou Shiluo made a "tsk" sound and cleared his throat, "No, how much money can you have as a kid who is still in school? Now pretend to be generous, and you can rest assured that when you earn money in the future, you will definitely be indispensable."

Yang Jin smiled and looked at Zhou Shiluo, "Will the wages be handed in at that time?"

Zhou Shiluo felt weird, and quickly complained: "Who wants your cheap salary, how much is it? You don't tell me, I will give it by myself."

Yang Jin sighed helplessly, suddenly he had an inspiration, and narrowed his eyes, "I have a birthday in February, why don't you give me a surprise."