The queen is a little sweet: sir, good night!

Chapter 148 Don't look around, don't touch

This was originally a VIP ward. Unlike traditional wards, the entire room is very elegant and warm.

The bed and sheets were all advanced customization. Xia Qianchu was lying on the soft bed, her black hair scattered messily on the white lace pillow.

There is an earth-shattering beauty on an impeccable cheek, and she didn't wear a thick foundation.

There is no coquettish eyeliner on the eyes, let alone thick and thick long eyelashes, and the lips are not very bloody due to illness.

She lay there quietly, even the sunshine hiding behind the dark clouds didn't know when it would come out.

It shined on her body through the transparent window. I don't know if it was dazzled. Everyone seemed to think that the light came from her body.

Such a beautiful face has a slightly sick look because of illness, but such a woman makes people feel more pity.

Her skin was blemish-free under the sun, like a perfect handicraft, carefully crafted and polished.

Even Chu Jing, who was among thousands of flowers, was stunned to see this woman is so beautiful.

"What are you doing in a daze, give her a diagnosis!" Before he could appreciate it carefully, someone knocked hard on the back of his head.

"Yes, yes, my little ancestor." Only then did Chu Jing quickly come to his senses.

"You can't look around, and you can't touch with your hands." Su Yeting added.

Chu Jing had a helpless expression on his face, and was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that this person would become so petty once he got emotional.

But then again, he has never been so domineering.

He hurriedly began to diagnose Xia Qianchu, and skillfully measured her heartbeat and temperature.

As soon as he did these things, he seemed to be a different person, and there was no previous frivolity in his pupils.

Su Yeting didn't bother him anymore, and waited quietly until he was completely diagnosed before asking: "How is she?"

"cold."

"If it's just a small cold, how could you pass out?" Thinking of her blowing the sea breeze on the balcony at night without blowing her hair, she must have caught a cold at that time.

"It's okay if it's just a small cold, but it's more troublesome if she has a viral or bacterial cold.

But don't worry, no matter how serious it is, it's just a cold. The most important thing now is that she has a severe fever and must cool down immediately. "

Su Yeting poked his fingers towards her forehead, which seemed to be a little hotter than before.

"Physical cooling and medicine cooling are too slow, you go and prepare antipyretic injections." Chu Jing's eyes fell on the little nurse beside him.

"Yes, Dean."

When the fever-reducing needle was ready, Chu Jing was asking someone to turn Xia Qianchu over, and Su Yeting's expression changed.

"You want to give her an injection?"

"Otherwise? Are you here to fight?" Chu Jing felt that this person was simply inexplicable.

Su Yeting was thinking that he had never seen Xia Qianchu's skin, let alone this pervert.

"I'll fight." He had already rolled up his sleeves.

"You? Well, you haven't touched a syringe in years, so don't blame me if something happens."

Chu Jing knew his character, once he made a decision, he would definitely not give others room to refute.

"Nonsense." Su Yeting had already picked up the syringe and frowned when he saw the man beside him.

"What are you still standing here for? Avoid." He looked impatient.

"I'm afraid that you're in the wrong place. You just don't know good people." Chu Jing gasped in anger.

No matter how possessive you are, you have to divide it into occasions.

"I can't make a mistake, you go out." Someone said coldly.

(End of this chapter)