Chapter 683

The doctor took the temperature gauge and measured Qianmiao's neck, and immediately showed his body temperature.

"Hmm? It's not burning." The doctor said.

Qianmiao was slightly surprised and stretched out his head to look at it. His body temperature was normal.

But she was sure that when Feng Can came just now, her body temperature was indeed high.

Therefore, it must be Wei Wu's medicine that worked.

Feng Xian warmed his palms before touching Qianmiao's forehead, raised his lips and said, "It's really not burning."

After saying that, he looked up and said to the doctor, "Test again."

Qianmiao raised his eyes: "You don't even believe yourself?"

Feng Xian leaned over and smiled and said, "It must be cautious about you."

The doctor silently took another test.

"Mr. Feng, it's normal body temperature and it's not burned."

Feng Xian nodded and asked him to see the wound on Qianmiao's left hand.

Qianmiao was wearing pajamas and long sleeves at this time.

She unbuttoned the two buttons indifferently so that she could expose her left arm.

The second time she unbuttoned, the doctor and Xu Xiaomo were facing a big enemy and immediately turned back!

His eyes were closed.

Feng Xian is still satisfied.

Then, he turned sideways and didn't look.

After Qianmiao exposed his arm, his coat was covered with his side, wrapped tightly, and only his left hand was exposed.

The doctor looked around and asked a few questions before saying, "It seems that there is no big problem, but it is better to take a picture and take the medicine first. If it improves tomorrow, you don't need to go."

Qianmiao showed him the medicine prescribed by the doctor in the crew just now.

The doctor then changed her to two different things.

After explaining the medication, the doctor looked at Feng Xian: "Mr. Feng, then I..."

"Mr. Feng, let's go and have a midnight snack for Miss Tang." Xu Xiaomo quickly came up and pulled the doctor out.

As soon as the door was closed, the room became quiet.

Qianmiao took off his clothes and was about to hand them to him, but suddenly, he felt wet.

She looked up and said, "Why are your clothes wet?"

As she said that, she grabbed the sleeve of his inner clothes: "It's also wet."

She stared into his eyes and asked, "Are you wet in the rain?"

Feng Xian smiled and said, "The coat is soaked by snow, this is soaked by sweat."

In the middle of winter, sweating.

When Qianmiao saw his slightly red nose, he seemed to flash his picture of him running wildly in front of him.

Her heart moved.

Then, he pressed his hand on his stomach and gently pushed it: "You, go take a shower."

She lowered her head, her voice a little dull.

Feng Xian couldn't understand it a little, so he squatted down and looked up at her: "Are you angry?"

"I know I came suddenly, but I don't feel relieved."

Qianmiao raised his eyes slightly, looked at him, and suddenly bent the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "Why do you think I'm angry?"

"Not angry." Feng Xian leaned closer to her and said in a tone that seemed to coax the child: "Then laugh, show me."

Qianmiao instantly condensed his face and said, "Then call me senior sister and tell me."

He frowned and showed a puzzled smile: "Why do you still remember this?"

"If you don't call, I will keep remembering it."

"Can I know why?" he asked in a warm voice.

Qianmiao leaned against the pillow behind her and said leisurely: "The brothers in the door have called me my senior sister, but you don't have it, and I'm missing a piece of it."

"You are perfectionist."

Qianmiao looked at her eyes and smiled faintly, "Obsessive-compulsive disorder."
Chapter completed!