How could the doctor say that directly... This... This is too unacceptable.

Feeling a little shy.

Xiao Yiran held Nangong Xing's hand, and asked the doctor seriously, "Is it all right?"

The doctor looked at the feelings of the two of them, smiled slightly, and continued: "Of course, the follow-up replenishment of qi and blood is also very important. I will prescribe some more medicine for you. I believe Miss Nangong can gradually recover."

Afterwards, Xiao Yiran listened very carefully to what the doctor said, but Nangong Xing blushed and dared not listen any longer.

She didn't feel any pain in the end, and she thought it might be because of the doctor's words that made her unable to feel the pain.

After all, what he said made people blush.

"That...Xiao Yiran, you also heard from the doctor that this is a very normal thing, so..." Nangong Xing's face turned slightly red.

When sitting in the car, he didn't even dare to look at Xiao Yiran.

Xiao Yiran nodded, held her somewhat cold hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, so I have to take care of you even more."

"I...I mean you...you..." Nangong Xing found that this was the first time she was nervous in front of Xiao Yiran.

This feeling is a little strange.

But Xiao Yiran liked her shy appearance a little bit, and finally felt a little like a little girl.

It moved him even more.

"You mean I can't be with you, I'm not suitable to sleep in the same bed with you?" Xiao Yiran asked seriously.

This question made Nangong Xing's face even redder.

She coughed again and again, and didn't even know how to answer here.

Finally, he covered his mouth and said, "Xiao Yiran, don't always think about such messy things... that... that's inappropriate."

"I don't think about it all the time, I just don't want to see you suffer. But you... seem to think a little too much. Nangong Xing, tell me...

Are you afraid that I will do this to you? "Xiao Yiran's younger brother laughed, and he was actually very happy to see Nangong Xing look like a little girl.

Nan Gongxing rolled his eyes at him, "How could I be afraid! The point is not that I am afraid, but that you shouldn't..."

"What shouldn't?"

"Shouldn't bring it up all the time. You feel like a hooligan!"

"Well... I am indeed a bit of a hooligan, but it depends on who inspired my hooliganism." Xiao Yiran said seriously.

Nangongxing clutched her chest, "Don't talk nonsense."

She seldom spoke in such a tone, so Xiao Yiran's eyes turned red when she suddenly felt this way.

The man held her hand tightly, then smiled and said nothing.

He used too much force, which made Nangong Xing a little nervous.

"Hey...you are driving, don't...don't make trouble, okay?" Nangong Xing reminded.

Xiao Yiran chuckled, "I didn't make a fuss. It's not convenient for you today, and I don't plan to make a fuss."

These words are very ambiguous and charming, Nangong Xing doesn't want to think about it, so there is no way to control himself.

She took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and when she was about to say something, she saw Xiao Yiran park her car by the side of the road.

Not far away, there is a small stall with many people queuing up.

"What's here?" Nangong Xing asked curiously.

Xiao Yiran lightly tapped Nangong Xing's chin, and then explained in a low voice: "There is a Siwutang sugar shop here, many girls like to drink it, and you should drink some too."

"How do you know this place?" Nangong Xing blurted out, regretting a bit after asking.

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