After wearing the book, the domineering president's personality collapsed

When the family doctor arrived, seeing Qin Yue's gloomy face and the wheelchair under his feet, his face turned pale with fright.

He trembled and said: "Eldest young master, it's better to go to the hospital for your foot injury."

Although he is the private family doctor of the Qin family, the condition lies here, the key thing is to go to the hospital.

As soon as he finished speaking, he met Qin Yue's cold eyes.At that moment, the soles of his feet seemed to be rooted, and his back felt cold.

Uncle Li coughed: "It's Madam who is sick."

The family doctor was stunned: ...

Only then did he notice the person on the bed, and quickly apologized.

No wonder the Eldest Young Master looked like he wanted to eat people, it was over.

Under Qin Yue's staring eyes, the family doctor finished everything tremblingly, and said cautiously: "Ma'am, he was exposed to the cold in the rain yesterday, and his spleen deficiency may not be eating well recently, that's why he refused." I couldn't stop developing a high fever."

Qin Yue frowned, and stroked Ji Nanxi's fair face with his big hands. The expression on his face was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After the family doctor finished giving instructions, he carefully backed out wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

This winter, he was so frightened that his back was covered in cold sweat, which was icy cold.When he goes back, he will have to take a good hot bath to dispel dampness and cold.

"tick tock"

Bit by bit, it finally entered the blue blood vessel with the needle.

Ji Nanxi woke up once in a daze. When he opened his eyes and saw Qin Yue, he shrugged his mouth and groaned twice, yelling to get into his arms: "You hug me..."

He was really uncomfortable and wanted Qin Yue to hug him.

Qin Yue's throat rolled.

He wasn't sure if the man had a fever or just misheard.

Seeing that he didn't move, Ji Nanxi moaned and chirped twice, aggrieved and wanted to lift the quilt.

Although the heating was turned on in the house, Ji Nanxi was still ill. This move shocked Qin Yue.

He was worried that Ji Nanxi's blood would return from the needle, and he couldn't let Ji Nanxi lean on him when he was sitting in a wheelchair. For a while, his emotions became more ups and downs, so he softly scolded him to be quiet.

"You're fierce..." Ji Nanxi looked up at him in a daze, and suddenly his eyes were filled with water, with a pitiful look on the verge of weeping.

He lowered his head, tears fell down like beads with a broken thread, hit the quilt, and wetted the blooming flowers.

Qin Yue sighed helplessly, wiped his tears with his hands, and his voice softened: "It's not against you, it's just that you are still sick and need to lie down and have a good rest."

However, Ji Nanxi seemed to be trapped in the cycle of Qin Yue beating him, muttering and wiping away tears: "You are beating me..."

Qin Yue: "..."

He just spoke a little harder, it really didn't hurt him.

He understood now, the daughter-in-law's head was burning, and she couldn't listen to anything she said.

"Hey, it's my fault. You're still sick, lie down in bed and fall asleep, okay?"

Ji Nanxi looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Then, will you still kill me?"

"No, I didn't kill you, good boy."

Ji Nanxi's mouth shrunk, he hummed for some reason, his voice was weak.Rao Qin Yue paid attention to his words, but still couldn't hear clearly: "My dear, what were you talking about just now?"

Unexpectedly, when Ji Nanxi heard him ask this question, he pursed his mouth, pulled the quilt and lay down again, even covering his head tightly.

Seeing his avoidance, Qin Yue began to feel uncomfortable again.

Why didn't he keep asking for hugs?

Did I scare him just now?

Qin Yue began to have some doubts, and pulled the quilt: "Daughter-in-law, show your face."

"I don't." A muffled voice came from under the quilt.

Next, no matter how Qin Yue persuaded him, Ji Nanxi refused to take off the quilt. He grabbed the quilt tightly and covered himself in the quilt.

Qin Yue was afraid that he would be bored, so he let go: "I'll let you hug me, and you pull down the quilt, is that okay?"

It's a bit difficult to climb into bed, but it's not impossible.

It may be that people who are sick are more dependent. Ji Nanxi woke up for a while, and realized that she was acting like a baby towards Qin Yue just now, and felt even more suffocated.

How could he be yelling at people to be hugged by accident?

so awkward.

The person in the quilt didn't respond for a while, Qin Yue grabbed the quilt with his hands, and as soon as he pulled it off, he was stopped: "Don't!"

"Qin Yue, go out, I'm so dizzy, I want to sleep for a while."

Ji Nanxi's voice was not as soft as before, but after a while of silence, it became a little colder.

Qin Yue paused, and his eyes became deep: "Why?"

"Why did you let me out?" His voice was a little cold.

Ji Nanxi bit her lip, her eyes became more and more sore: "Didn't you let me go out last night too? Why, you can let me go out, but I can't let you go out?"

"Qin Yue, you can't be such a double standard in life."

It was obviously this person who refused his approach first, so why couldn't he refuse his approach.

"About me, I will give you an explanation." Ji Nanxi turned over and said in a muffled voice, "But not now."

He doesn't know what Qin Yue's face looks like now, but it's not hard to imagine.

Although he really wanted to take a look at Qin Yue, his reason told him that he didn't want to see a sarcastic and indifferent look on Qin Yue's face.

There was silence in the air for a long time.

It's been so long that Ji Nanxi thought that Qin Yue had gone out, and a voice almost helpless suddenly sounded: "Alright, you have a good rest."

Ji Nanxi waited for a while, but he didn't hear the sound of him pushing the wheelchair: "Aren't you going out?"

Qin Yue answered very quickly now: "I'll just stay here."

Okay.

Ji Nanxi revealed a secret joy in his heart, but forced indifference on his face: "It's up to you."

After saying this, he quickly fell asleep.

When the sound of his even and gentle breathing came, Qin Yue gently pulled the quilt to reveal his white sleeping face.

Qin Yue tucked him in the quilt and sighed softly.

What should he do with him?