Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

The man's usually cold and dark eyes were full of affection at this time.

Jian Ci raised her eyebrows lightly, slowly raised the corners of her lips, and suddenly said, "It seems that I have to cure you sooner."

Qin Shizheng paused, obviously not keeping up with her rhythm.

Then I heard Jian Ci continue: "I think you must feel better when you stand up and talk to me."

Qin Shizheng was silent for a while, with a vague smile in his voice, "So you have feelings for me now?"

Jian Ci squinted her eyes and said nothing.

Instead, he casually picked up the information at hand and read it.

The corners of Qin Shizheng's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't ask any further questions, just sitting beside him and peeling apples for her.

The slender fingers with well-defined joints are holding the red apple. Under the warm twilight and sunset, it feels like the whole picture is elongated.

At some point, Jian Ci's gaze shifted from the information to his hands.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Shizheng paused slightly, with a gentle smile in his voice, "Looks good?"

Jian Ci suddenly came back to his senses, and saw the joyful expression on Qin Shizheng's eyebrows.

She also smiled, "I want to eat."

Under the warm orange light, it has a bit of hooking meaning.

These two words are too simple and too ambiguous.

Qin Shizheng's hand holding Apple slightly tightened, "..."

Jian Ci raised her eyebrows, "Are you planning to squeeze me into juice with bare hands?"

Seeing that the little girl was still smiling, Qin Shizheng immediately stuffed the apple into her arms, turned around and calmed down.

Jian Ci suddenly looked puzzled.

After a while, he came back.

At this time, Jian Ci had finished eating the apples, and was half leaning there looking at the materials.

Don't look at her other times when she is always lazy and out of tune, but she is very serious when it comes to medical convenience.

That kind of seriousness can almost reach the point of forgetting to eat and sleep.

When Qin Shizheng returned to her side, he saw that she was constantly flipping through the documents with one hand, while the other hand was resting on the pillow with a needle attached to it. No matter how you looked at it, she looked unruly.

Naturally, he stepped forward and lightly held the infusion tube for her drip, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Jian Ci replied without thinking: "It's not cold."

Continue to flip through the data.

Until there was a place where she wanted to write by hand, she found that her posture was too in the way, and she couldn't help but glanced at the drip bottle hanging above her head.

Immediately reach out to dial.

But Qin Shizheng, who was quick-sighted and quick-witted, found out. He quickly grabbed the hand that was trying to make trouble, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Jian Ci, who was blocked, frowned, "I want to adjust it faster, but it's too slow, and it will delay things."

It's not enough for her to just look at the data like this, and she needs to use an instrument to recalculate immediately.

But the problem was that the drip bottle was like a seal, which locked her on the bed and couldn't move.

As a result, as soon as these words came out, Qin Shizheng stopped him, "Nonsense, too fast is not good for your health."

When Jian Ci heard his words, she couldn't help laughing, "I'm a doctor, so why don't I know?"

Qin Shizheng glanced at her lightly, "Do you still know that you are a doctor?"

Jian Ci's smile paused, a little embarrassed, and then she muttered softly, "Doctors are human too."

want to fight.

But no matter what she said, Qin Shizheng always had something to say to her, "Since you know that you are human and not a god, you should pay more attention to your body."

Jian Ci: "..."

Seeing that it didn't work, I simply gave up.

Seeing that the little girl was completely listless, Qin Shizheng smiled and changed the subject, "Are you hungry?"

Jian Ci now only wants to go to the laboratory to do experiments, so he doesn't care if he is hungry or not.

She was shaking her head, but then she thought of something and said, "A little bit, why don't you go to the cafeteria and get me some food?"

Who knows, Qin Shizheng said, "No, I brought you something to eat."

Then he took an insulated bucket from the small dining table next to him.

Jian Ci, who was determined to trick people away so that she could get out of bed and experiment, couldn't help being silent, "..."

Do you want to be so thoughtful?

Jian Ci, whose plan failed, had to half lie back on the bed again, watching Qin Shizheng pour out the thick boiled red dates and millet porridge from the thermos.

The sweet aroma soon permeated the room.

In order to catch up with the schedule, Jian Ci actually ate the apple that Qin Shizheng had just peeled all day, and now smelling the aroma of the food, his stomach finally felt hungry.

Qin Shizheng found it funny when he saw her anxious eyes, "Professor Lu said that you haven't been feeling well for several days, so I asked the kitchen to make porridge for you. Let's eat some light food first."

As he spoke, he took a spoonful and handed it over.

Jian Ci subconsciously wanted to pick it up by herself, but Qin Shizheng took it back.

This made the little girl frown slightly.

Before he could speak, he heard Qin Shizheng say, "I'll feed you."

Jian Ci was about to speak: "I myself..."

But was interrupted by Qin Shizheng: "You have a needle on the back of your hand, so you can't move around. If it's misplaced, you'll have to re-infuse it later."

As soon as Jian Ci heard the words of re-infusion, Jian Ci had to settle down.

After all, she really doesn't have that much time to spend in this place.

Qin Shizheng took the opportunity and said, "Open your mouth."

After Jian Ci hesitated for a moment, she had to open her mouth.

The warm millet porridge was fed in and flowed down the throat and into the stomach.

Soon, the stomach became warm.

So much so that the warmth immediately spread into the limbs and bones.

Even the swelling pain on his forehead was dispelled a lot.

She narrowed her eyes.

It seems to be enjoying some.

Qin Shizheng looked at her like that, with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

"Come on, have another bite."

As he spoke, he filled the second spoonful.

Jian Ci drank several sips of rice porridge in a row, and gradually became used to it, and simply leaned back and drank it.

"I feel like a piece of shit," she said with a laugh.

Qin Shizheng said calmly, "I really hope you are."

Jian Ci: "???"

Qin Shizheng continued: "In this way, I can support you for a lifetime."