Back in the classroom, Nan Sheng hurriedly explained to Yin Han, "Yin Han, don't listen to their nonsense. This isn't your fault; it's all my fault. You're excellent, with such good grades and you're smart. You'll definitely make something of yourself in the future!"
Nan Sheng was afraid he was angry. Looking at his cold eyes, she couldn't help but feel sad.
"What's wrong with you?" Yin Han asked, noticing Nan Sheng's pale lips and the slight change in her voice when she spoke.
"...What? What happened?" Nan Sheng didn't know what he was talking about and thought he was asking her why she had spoken like that just now.
"No, Yin Han, I really don't know that guy. I don't know why he said those things. And when I heard him say those things about you, I couldn't help but swear. Don't worry, I only like you, and I will only ever be yours. I've already decided on you for the rest of my life. I'll be your wife and the mother of your children from now on..." Nan Sheng felt like her throat was on fire, her head was spinning, and she wasn't thinking before she spoke. She just said whatever came to mind.
Hearing the girl say these words without any restraint, it would be a lie to say that Yin Han wasn't moved. He didn't dare to look at her, but his reddened neck and ears betrayed him.
This is the person deepest in his heart. She said she would be his wife and the mother of his children. She is mine.
Nan Sheng, not hearing Yin Han speak, grew even more worried, fearing that the person she had finally managed to coax would revert to his old ways. She grabbed his hand and cried out, "Yin Han..."
Before she could finish speaking, she felt a warm touch on her forehead. Yin Han placed his hand on her forehead and said, "You have a fever."
It is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.
Before Nan Sheng could even touch the happy boy, she was suddenly drawn to his gaze. The boy, who was usually as dark as ink and always composed, now had eyes full of heartache and unease.
Nan Sheng was overjoyed! She was certain that Yin Han liked her! Just like in her previous life.
She wanted to say she was fine, but the words wouldn't come out. So she said in a soft voice, "Brother Han, I'm not feeling well. My head hurts, my throat hurts, everything hurts. I forgot to get up this morning. I was worried you hadn't eaten breakfast, so I brought you some..."
Moreover, she heard those people talking about you as soon as she arrived, so she rushed forward.
Just as Nan Sheng had imagined, the boy's heartache was about to be revealed.
The next second, he took her hand and walked out of the classroom.
Nan Sheng didn't ask where they were going, letting Yin Han pull her along. Anyway, with him there, she didn't care.
It wasn't until Yin Han pulled her out of the school gate and into a taxi that Nan Sheng heard the shouts of the security guard at the school gate behind the taxi. She realized that they hadn't asked for leave. Despite feeling unwell, she took out her phone and texted Su Chuanlin: "Brother, please ask for leave for me and Yin Han. We've already left the school. You can come up with any reason you want. I trust you."
After sending the message, Nan Sheng immediately went limp, feeling weak and listless. She sat in the back seat of the car, hugging Yin Han's arm, and said, "Brother Han, I don't want to go to the hospital. I want to sleep."
"Go to the hospital and come back before you sleep." This time, the boy didn't push her away. Instead, he put his arm around her and kept patting her back.
Even through her thick clothes, Yin Han could feel the heat emanating from her body, and a hint of panic appeared on his face.
"No, I'm fine, I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't want a shot, I don't want to take medicine, waaaaah..."
Nan Sheng closed her eyes slightly, her voice already tinged with sobs.
Yin Han knew that the girl hated going to the hospital the most.
After hesitating for a moment, he picked her up and sat her on his lap, lowering his voice and trying to be as gentle as possible: "Our Sheng Sheng is good, okay? Going to the hospital will help you get better faster when you're sick. We'll go for a little while, and Brother Han will stay with Sheng Sheng, okay?"
Familiar words echoed in Nan Sheng's ears. She raised her wet eyes and looked at the face she had longed for day and night for ten years, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.
Yin Han gently wiped it with his fingertips, with extreme tenderness, as if the person in front of him was his most precious treasure.
"Brother Han, give me a hug."
Upon hearing the girl's answer, Yin Han subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her tightly in his arms, and patted her back.
The long-awaited hug not only comforted Yin Han physically and mentally, but also softened her heart to the point where she could be completely at ease with any girl's actions.
Soon, they arrived at the hospital. Yin Han looked at the girl lying in her arms but didn't wake her. Instead, she opened the car door, supported the girl with one hand, and let her hang on her like a koala.
After registering and paying, Nan Sheng went to the doctor's office. Suddenly, she woke up, looked around, and pouted.
Yin Han felt a pang of panic: "Don't cry, Sheng Sheng. It's not about getting a shot, it's just about seeing a doctor."
As he spoke, he stroked her head, and Nan Sheng finally calmed down.
After the doctor examined her, they learned that the girl had a high fever caused by a cold and needed intravenous fluids.
Yin Han nodded slightly, looking at the girl who was clinging tightly to his waist with a dazed look in her eyes, and coaxed her affectionately, "Sheng Sheng is sick now and needs an IV drip. Just like before, it'll be a quick prick, it won't hurt, okay?"
Nan Sheng wrapped her arms around Yin Han's neck and slowly nodded into his eyes, which were filled with her reflection.
When the nurse took the IV needle out, Yin Han said in a voice he didn't try to lower, "You help me hold her, I'll take care of her."
The nurse was stunned; this was the first time she had ever heard of such a thing. However, seeing the young man's handsome and sharp face, she still politely explained, "No, hello, you can't just stick needles in randomly. If something goes wrong, we'll be responsible."
“I understand this, nothing will happen. You can watch from the side.” As Yin Han spoke, he reached out to take the IV needle.
The nurse looked at the attending physician next to her with a troubled expression.
The male doctor adjusted his glasses, and instead of refusing the boy, asked him, "Why did you want to give her the injection?"
"She's afraid of pain."
"......"
A minute later, Yin Han finished his operation quickly, skillfully, and accurately. He looked down at the girl and saw that she didn't react except for a slight frown. He breathed a sigh of relief and then continued to hold her in his arms.
"Even professionals can't compare to amateurs. Learn from them." The doctor said to the nurse. The boy's movements just now were not amateurish at all; they were more professional than those of professionals. It was unknown how many times he had practiced.
The nurse whose name was called blushed slightly and nodded quickly.
The male doctor couldn't help but laugh when he saw the boy holding the girl while she received an IV drip, occasionally comforting her and taking care of her emotions. He was also wearing a school uniform.
This guy will definitely be a doting husband in the future, just like him.
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