The forensic wife is very nice to me

Normally speaking, if a person faints suddenly, he should fall heavily to the ground, but at the second before Qiu Lan lost consciousness, she deeply felt that she fell into a warm and comfortable embrace.

"How are you?" Li Shanghan put his arms around her body and patted her flushed cheeks lightly.

In fact, when he was downstairs just now, he noticed two blushes on Qiu Lan's face, but he didn't expect her face to be so hot.

Is it a fever?
Li Shanghan touched her forehead with his hand, it was really hot, about 39 degrees.

Seeing Qiuyan fainted, Cookie in the kennel couldn't sit still anymore, he let go of the doll in his mouth, rushed over worriedly, and kept pushing her with his paws.

The sobs in his mouth rose and fell.

"Cookie, don't make trouble, cookie." Li Shanghan frowned, trying to call his name, "Cookie, don't make trouble, your master is sick and I'll take her to the doctor, you stay at home and take good care of the house."

Cookie seemed to understand what he said, and she sat upright on the spot, not shouting or making trouble, but kept her eyes on the person in his arms.

Seeing the gentle and sensible appearance of the big golden retriever, Li Shanghan couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

But now that the situation was urgent, he didn't have time to say anything, so he took the elevator downstairs with Qiu Lan in his arms.

Clear Water Bay is the closest to Fu's Hospital, so Li Shanghan drove there directly.

In the intravenous drip room on the second floor of Fu's Hospital, Qiu Lan was lying on the white bed in a daze, because the nurse had already given her a fever-reducing injection, so the blush on her face was slowly dissipating.

At the door of the IV room, Li Shanghan walked in with long, straight legs, holding a lunch box in his hand.

As soon as she put down the lunch box, Qiu Lan on the bed opened her eyes, but her eyes were still hazy as if covered with a layer of tulle.

"Hey, what's going on here?" She frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Li Shanghan leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"En." Qiu Lan pursed her pale lips and nodded slightly.

"Doctor Qiu, you are really good at dissecting corpses and dealing with bad guys, but you just don't care about yourself at all?" Li Shanghan moved his thin lips and looked at her softly.

"I can't even notice that I have a fever? It's a good thing you're a doctor."

Listening to his words, Qiu Lan vaguely felt that she was being ridiculed?
When she was in Xu Chengyan's car before, she felt a little weak, but because the window was open and the cool wind blew on her cheeks, she didn't feel warm, she just felt that she was too tired these days.

Later, I ran into Xue Yancheng downstairs, so I couldn't care less about myself.

"Mr. Li, you were the one who sent me to the hospital, thank you." Qiu Lan frowned weakly, revealing a slight smile.

"You don't have to thank me, I will pay you back anyway." Li Shanghan glanced at her meaningfully, and the words in his mouth were thought-provoking.

Suddenly, he lowered his head again, brought his thin lips to her ear, and said softly: "Besides, you are my woman, shouldn't it be right to take care of you?"

your woman?

This man is really black-bellied. He deliberately took advantage of her because she was sick and weak.

But I don't bother to care about it anymore, after all, if there is no him today, maybe she would be burnt out at home now.

"Okay, you're already awake and you can eat something. The medicine prescribed by the doctor can only be taken after meals. I just bought white rice porridge for you."

After finishing speaking, Li Shanghan picked up the lunch box next to him, and the hot white rice porridge caught Qiu Lan's eyes.

Maybe it's because she's too busy during this time to have a good meal. A simple and light bowl of rice porridge looks extra delicious and attractive in her eyes.

At this moment, a spoonful of rice porridge reached Qiu Lan's mouth.

"Open your mouth." Li Shanghan stared at her gently, but his voice was a bit cold.

"You, you put it here, shake the bed, I'll drink it myself." Qiu Lan pursed her lips in embarrassment, and said in a low voice.

She had never been fed by others before, so she was not used to being taken care of suddenly.

Moreover, the person who took care of her was just a stranger who had a relationship once, but there were more intersections at work later on.

"You have a needle in your hand, how do you drink?" Li Shanghan raised his hand in front of her, without any intention of taking it back.

"I can do it, I won't touch the needle, Mr. Li, you'd better put it down." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the person in front of her.

"Open your mouth." Li Shanghan didn't say anything more, but directly put the spoon on her lips.

Naturally, a spoonful of white rice porridge was delivered to Qiu Lan's mouth.

What does he mean by this?

Qiu Lan frowned, her eyes rolled.

It's just a fever and illness, and it's not a broken arm or a leg. I can't take care of myself, so why do I need to be fed?

The other patients around seemed to be watching them too, their low murmurs rising and falling.

An old lady next to her who was receiving an infusion even smiled and joked, "Little girl, your boyfriend treats you really well, and he's also handsome."

"When you came in just now, he has been busy, and now he is feeding you himself, unlike my old man, who doesn't know how to be considerate. Ouch, I'm so envious of people."

"This, this is not." Qiu Lan frowned embarrassingly, and the charming crimson crept up her cheeks quietly.

Just when she was about to explain that Li Shanghan was not her boyfriend, but just a work partner, but he suddenly responded, "Auntie, I'm not her boyfriend, I'm her fiance."

"It's your fiancé, so that's the case. Then I want to congratulate you in advance on your happy wedding and your precious son." The old lady looked at the two people who were full of warmth in front of her with a smile on her face, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Auntie." A smile flashed across Li Shanghan's eyes, and he responded softly.

"No thanks, little girl, you have to cherish it, or my younger sister's daughter is still single." The old lady squinted her eyes, and the wrinkles on her face were all evident.

The old lady looked like she was a member of the community matchmaker group. Qiu Lan couldn't say anything more, she could only raise the corners of her lips and nodded in embarrassment, and her smile was extremely stiff.

Just when the IV room was filled with laughter and cheers, there was an angry woman standing outside the door.

She was wearing a white coat, with a stethoscope hanging around her neck, her hands in her pockets, and a work card hanging on her chest, which read: Fu Xiaoqing, Director of Surgery.

Fu Xiaoqing first looked at Li Shanghan tenderly, and then glared at Qiu Lan with sharp eyes, her face stern.

Shang Han is mine, he is mine, how can you snatch it away from me, I won't let you snatch it away, just wait and see.

Suddenly, a little nurse walked up to her and reminded her softly: "Doctor Fu, the patient has arrived, you should go and have a look."

"Okay, I'll come right away." Fu Xiaoqing bit her lip jealously before turning around and walking to the emergency room.