Chapter 143 Awkward

He Aiguo went back to rest.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Song Moting.

I looked at the thermometer again and it seemed that the temperature was dropping.

But while doing physical cooling, I also ate peaches. Even if it doesn't have any big effect, it will at least have some small effect.

I nodded with satisfaction.

After a while, when she measured again.

Song Moting's body temperature has dropped to 37°.

Jiang Xiaoxiao finally put her mind at ease.

In the early morning, Jiang Xiaoxiao woke up suddenly.

She had been guarding Song Moting the whole time, but after a tiring day, she felt so sleepy that she couldn't help but fall asleep next to him.

When I opened my eyes again, I was shocked.

What if something happened to Song Moting while she fell asleep? What would that be like?

She doubted if he would have survived last night if he had been as irresponsible as she was.

I quickly placed my hand on his chest and moved it up to his neck, feeling for his pulse.

Although it was a little hurried, it was still beating.

The temperature is also within a reasonable range.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm not...going to die...here, Doc."

His voice was teasing and mixed with fatigue.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?"

It's a good thing that people can wake up.

Song Moting woke up from his sleep, his pulse was rapid, but no muscles in his body moved at all.

He didn't often sleep so deeply, but the first thing he thought of when he woke up was what happened last night.

He looked around and blamed himself.

My physical condition seems to have recovered. At least now, compared to last night, I can feel everything clearly. Apart from the pain from the wound, it is not that bad.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was leaning against his pillow, on his right side, with her head resting in front of his pillow.

With her face pressed against his pillow and her eyes tightly shut, he could see that her hair was disheveled and her face was pale.

She placed one hand on his shoulder, holding it tightly to prevent his body from turning.

The wound made him frown, but his heart felt warm.

Even in this situation, she did not forget to protect his wounds.

Her thick hair covered his cheeks, and he could feel her soft skin and sweet breath.

He took a slow, deep breath, not wanting to wake her.

Her other hand was on his head, but it felt like it was on his heart, and that pleasant feeling spread warmly throughout his body.

Now he didn't need to imagine the wonderful, exciting feeling of touching her, but was actually feeling her warmth and softness.

It was a tantalizing pleasure to lie back and enjoy her touch.

He gently pulled her hand down, brought it to his lips and kissed it gently, then put it back gently.

Then she woke up for some unknown reason.

She opened her sleepy eyes, fluttered her eyelashes a few times, and then closed them again.

Her dark eyes were filled with mysterious laziness. It was the first time he saw her clearly in a bright place.

Such a close distance.

Then……

Jiang Xiaoxiao found that half of her body was numb. The moment she stood up, she almost fell directly on Song Moting's face.

It was just a little bit short. If Jiang Xiaoman hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been embarrassed today.

"Except for a little pain in my shoulder, I seem to be fine. Very good. You took care of me all night last night!"

This is an affirmative sentence.

Song Moting felt very sorry.

Jiang Xiaoxiao rubbed her numb arm and said with a smile.

"That's what I should do! You got hurt while saving me, and if I don't take care of you, I'd be too heartless, and I'm not that kind of person. Would you like some water?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao fed him a lot of water last night.

Song Moting blushed and shook his head.

What are you blushing about?

Jiang Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

"You can call Gu Dali or He Aiguo."

Song Moting said in a low voice, with anxiety in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was puzzled. "What are you going to do? I can do it. Why bother them? They went upstairs to sweep the snow last night. They worked hard all night. He Aiguo also gave you an ice towel last night. He ran around all night. He must not be awake now."

Song Moting was speechless. Jiang Xiaoxiao really couldn't help him with this matter.

"Help me up, I want to go out for a while."

"Your wound will burst before it heals. What on earth are you trying to do? Let me help you!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was not satisfied. As a patient, there was nothing he could not say.

Still hiding it.

Song Moting was so frustrated, how could he express it?

"Just help me up. I need to go to the bathroom."

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at him expressionlessly, wondering what had caused his face to turn dark and his originally gentle eyes to become stern?

Then this made her realize.

Then he burst out laughing.

Damn it, she was a doctor, how could she be surprised or embarrassed by something that everyone did every day.

"Okay, Brother Song!"

The naughty expression made Song Moting's face turn red.

He knew this would happen.

This is embarrassing, okay?

I have actually reached the point where I need to say such words to a woman. I have never been so embarrassed in my life.

Jiang Xiaoxiao helped him up, and Song Moting actually felt that he had recovered very well.

There was no dizziness or vertigo from excessive blood loss at all.

It's amazing.

I know what happened yesterday.

After a night, he was still so strong.

Jiang Xiaoxiao helped him out, but they couldn't reach the toilet.

To get to the toilet, you have to walk 500 meters to the public toilet.

Song Moting leaned against the wall, and Jiang Xiaoxiao handed him a hehe...something.

She had walked a few meters away and could see him when she turned around.

If it was too far, she was afraid that Song Moting would faint.

Then she heard a splashing sound, like flowing water. She curiously stared at the glass window of the educated youth house in front of her. Then, when there was no sound, she turned around and looked at his expressionless face. She immediately blushed and lowered her head.

I secretly thought of a problem. From a medical point of view, at least his high fever did not damage his kidneys.

Song Moting tried his best not to make any sound, but finally accepted the embarrassing fact.

He couldn't do it without making any sound.

He stood there, his eyelids puffy from the fever, his huge body trembling slightly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao tried hard not to laugh, as it would be very rude.

"Let's go! I'll help you in."

Jiang Xiaoxiao reached out to grab him and was almost knocked down by his weight.

"I'm sorry." He breathed heavily.

"Song Moting, you actually got up? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Gu Dali's fussing voice instantly attracted more than a dozen people to the yard.

Everyone stared in amazement as Jiang Xiaoxiao struggled to support Song Moting, the two of them almost hugging each other.

"Why don't you come and give me a hand? I can't hold him anymore."

Jiang Xiaoxiao wanted to die, how could she not know that Song Moting's weight would crush her.

It wasn’t so heavy just now.

Gu Dali and He Aiguo rushed over hurriedly.

The joining of two grown men immediately freed Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Finally helped the person into the house.

(End of this chapter)