Laid-off guide is a cat wife

This sentence was articulate, as if it had been held back for a long time and rushed out, Xue Fang was startled when he heard it.

Could it be that he yelled from time to time, causing Miao Xun to suffer from self-awareness?

The kitten with a high fever had flushed cheekbones, he was sweating slightly, his skin glowed a glossy honey color in the dim light, and it smelled sweet and bitter, much like a piece of melting toffee.

If you swallow it in one gulp now, it will flow into your throat smoothly, that kind of hot and delicious.

Xue Fang gently rubbed his hair with his fingers, held the back of his head, and carefully pecked and kissed his lips, tasting it lightly.

"Ah..." The meager guideline not only did not relieve the symptoms, but instead guided and aggravated the fever.Miao Xun was so dizzy from the fever that he only relied on instinct to snatch more, but the man let go of his hand and stuffed him back under the bed.

Too much... he thought faintly.

In the slanted gaze, the man left the room and came back in a hurry. He was wearing a soft gray casual shirt, and his body smelled more and more of sea salt, so salty, it made him thirsty.

"Let's get an injection." The "big salt block" with a very gentle voice approached, and Miao Xun subconsciously hid aside.In his eyes, this is a huge bag of human-shaped salt, trying to dehydrate him.

"It's impossible to hide."

"Salt Block" looked closely at his bloodshot eyes, and asked worriedly, "Are your senses abnormal?"

As he spoke, he stuffed a small piece of jelly candy into Miao Xun's mouth as a simple test, "Is it sweet?"

"Not sweet..." It tasted weird and I wanted to spit it out.

"The sense of taste is confusing. You should still take antipyretic injections." Xue Fang used a small tester to quickly check the sentinel's fever data, which was 38.4, and found the corresponding injection in the special medical box.

Sentinel's body is so sensitive that even the medicine for fever is special, and it needs to be accurate to the micron.Blood pressure, weight, heart rate, and body temperature must be clearly measured. To some extent, it is a very "delicate" physique.

Of course, whether "squeamish" or "squeamish" depends on the attitude of the person who treats him.If you get sick in the tissue, you won't die if you take a generic drug. At most, the dose is a bit too high, which will cause some side effects, and the vomiting and cramping will be cured in two days.

There is no conflict between high physical fitness and physical sensitivity.

Xue Fangan inserted the needle and stroked his wrist, looking for veins.

"Wait..." Miao Xun suddenly stopped him.

Xue Fang thought he was afraid, so he comforted him without raising his head, "Just a moment, don't be afraid."

"Wait...wait..." Unconscious Miao Xun grabbed the syringe with his backhand, opened his legs, groped at the base of his legs, touched the six deep scars, raised his hand, and wanted to stab them Go down and add a new injury.The ruthlessness of the strike is shocking.

"Stop it!" Xue Fang grabbed his wrist furiously, trying to pull it out of his palm.

But Miao Xun held it tightly, and refused to let go of it no matter what, as if it was a life-saving straw.

The little wild cat in a trance, seeing the human taking the injection, thought that he was going to be brainwashed, and wanted to leave marks on himself before the injection.

"If you don't brainwash you, no one will wash your memory." Xue Fang persuaded him softly against his ear, "It's me... I'm your guide, I won't harm you..."

Slowly let go of the fingers, and the injection fell into Xue Fang's open palm.Miao Xun lowered his head, his head was lowered a little bit, and he would fall asleep at any time.

When the injection was pushed into the blood vessel, he felt the cold liquid rushing from his forearm to other body organs, as if being invaded, and gradually began to tremble.

The sense of taste is disabled, but the sense of smell is highly amplified.The alcohol cotton ball that Xue Fang used to sterilize his needles stuck to his skin. As soon as he smelled it, his stomach rolled and he felt nauseous.

"Go on to sleep," said the person who gave him the injection.

But he insisted on keeping his eyes open, no matter how his body organs were burning in his chest, clamoring for him to rest, he ignored them, and fear simmered in his heart.

If he falls asleep and wakes up...isn't this him?

"Alas..." A heartbroken sigh.

A hand quietly attached to the back of his neck, and the thick mental tentacles crashed into the cloud of consciousness, forcefully knocking him unconscious.

When he woke up the next morning, Miao Xun's symptoms were relieved, but his fever was still low.

Xue Fang was busy in front of him, and informed Zhong Weiqi to find a teacher to substitute for the class, saying that he would not be going. Zhong Weiqi was so anxious that he broke into a sweat, and repeatedly explained that he couldn't find a replacement, and that other teachers' classes were full.

"Then suspend class for one day, and I will make up the progress later." He said firmly.

Zhong Weiqi: "But today is the midterm exam, so I can't delay it any longer..."

Miao Xun raised his swollen eyes, his lips were dry and chapped, and when he opened them, the upper and lower lips seemed to be torn apart after being glued overnight, hissing and hurting, "Go...I'll be fine."

"It's impossible for me to leave you." Xue Fang hung up the communication, walked quickly over to ruffle his hair, kissed his forehead, and then put his cheek to test his temperature.The undisguised intimacy made Miao Xun turn his head awkwardly.

"Just come back soon after class."

Xue Fang looked tired and worried. He didn't sleep last night. He watched Miao Xun all night and got up every half hour to take his temperature.He asked, "Why are you so good today?"

It's a bit strange.

"Am I being good?" Miao Xun said hoarsely, pushing him away, "Go, bring me a drink."

"You're still sick, so you can't drink that soda that's so sweet."

"Got it, you talk a lot." Miao Xun lay back impatiently, covered his head with the quilt, and ignored him.

Xue Fang brought breakfast in front of him, and put the medicine and warm water aside.

Miao Xun opened his eyelids and took a look, grabbed the small white tablet and threw it into his mouth, swallowed it without chewing, opened his mouth to check the empty mouth for the parents, "Is this all right for the head office?"

"...Well then, I'll end that as soon as possible, and come back right after class." The little house cat took the initiative to take medicine to reassure him, Xue Fang had no choice but to agree.

When going out, Xue Fang was careful, locked the door twice more, and turned on the surveillance, checking every 10 minutes.

Xiao Mi rolled over holding the quilt...

I got up and took two mouthfuls of rice, then threw the spoon into the bowl...

Stand up and go to the bathroom to run water, take a shower by the way...

Wiping her hair, she suddenly turned to the surveillance camera, twitched the corner of her mouth, found a pen and wrote something on the paper, and held it up: Surveillance maniac, I found you!

Xue Anxin put down the terminal modestly and looked around. The students in the training ground were all warming up and no one noticed him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go back to peek again, but the viewing angle of the screen was completely black.

How can this little sick bag still hang on the wall!

Professor Xue simply stopped pretending and sent him a message: "Move the things in front of the camera."

Miao Xun: "[Voice, 2 seconds]"

Can make a voice?Xue Xin felt itchy, quietly took out the earphones from his bag, connected to the terminal and turned on the earphones——

His expression changed from anticipation, to blankness, to panic, and finally he directly pulled the earphones, stood up and announced loudly, "The exam is cancelled!"