Lin Qingqing took the small, sexy pill and went to the bedroom to rest.
Lunch time.
Life in the House Aunt Li knocked on Lin Qingqing's bedroom.
“Knock knock knock…”
"Marshal, lunch is ready."
Aunt Li bowed her head respectfully, clasped her hands together, and stood sideways by the door.
Time passes slowly.
One minute.
Aunt Li looked at her watch. It was half past twelve and she hesitated whether to knock on the door again.
During the more than one month that she had been at the Lin residence, she knew that Lin Qingqing was not the kind of person who liked to sleep in.
Marshal Lin and Major General Song went out at around 1:00 PM and returned at 5:30 AM.
Marshal Lin received a phone call and fell asleep.
I've slept for seven hours, it's time to get up.
He remembered that Major General Song had instructed that if Marshal Lin stayed in his room alone and did not come out, he should knock on the door several times.
She raised her hand and knocked on the door again in a regular pattern.
“Knock knock knock…”
"Marshal Lin, would you like to have lunch?"
There was still silence in the room.
Another minute passed.
Aunt Li knocked on the door again.
“Knock knock knock~”
"Marshal Lin, are you awake?"
When she knocked on the door for the third time, she felt a little uneasy.
Even if you don’t get enough sleep, you can’t stay awake all the time.
Nothing will happen to the Marshal, right?
She has undergone special training and her psychological quality is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
When she thought of this possibility, and since she couldn't break into the marshal's bedroom with her status, she turned around and went to look for Jiang Haixia.
At this time, Jiang Haixia was cleaning up the small laboratory that Beibei had messed up. When she heard Aunt Li's voice at the door, she quickly opened the door and came out.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Haixia looked at Aunt Li seriously.
Aunt Li was anxious, but her expression showed no sign of panic. She briefly and logically explained her purpose: "After the Marshal returned to answer the phone, he went into the bedroom to rest. It's been seven hours now, and he still hasn't woken up. When he returned, he said he wanted to have lunch. I knocked on the door three times, but there was no response. I didn't dare to force the door open. Lieutenant Colonel Jiang, please go and see what's going on."
As soon as Jiang Haixia heard the words, she ran quickly to the master's house next door.
When she arrived at Lin Qingqing's bedroom door, she pushed hard but there was no response, so she knocked on the door quickly again.
“Knock knock knock…”
Then he immediately put his ear to the ground to make sure there was no sound inside.
She signaled Aunt Li to step back and kicked the door open.
The curtains in the room were drawn. With years of training, Jiang Haixia locked onto the bulge on the bed at a glance. She quickly walked to the bedside and lifted a corner of the quilt, and saw that Lin Qingqing was not awakened by the sound of breaking the door.
Jiang Haixia frowned, put her hand up, and then quickly moved it away.
My forehead was terribly hot.
"The Marshal is ill, Aunt Li, prepare boiling water, alcohol, and sesame oil."
"yes."
Aunt Li trotted out in an orderly and quick manner.
Jiang Haixia also walked out of the bedroom and went to the living room next door to get the medicine box.
She opened the medicine box and found thermometers, antipyretics, and anti-inflammatory drugs.
Put the thermometer under Lin Qingqing's armpit.
He picked up Lin Qingqing's wrist again and carefully took her pulse.
Qingqing was burned like this and had no willpower to enter the mysterious space to heal herself.
This time, we can only use normal medical means for diagnosis and treatment, and we will suffer again.
When Aunt Li came over with the things, she saw that Jiang Haixia's brows were so furrowed that they could pinch a fly to death.
She put the things on the stool beside the bed, saw the medicine box on the bedside table, and immediately poured a cup of warm water and placed it on the bedside.
He quickly glanced at Lin Qingqing, whose face was flushed, and hurriedly lowered his head.
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