chapter 672

on Wechat, I also deleted him in anger, but also blocked his phone, in the future, don't mention him in front of me, Xiaojun, you'd better talk to a reliable man for a few years before getting marrie...Chapter 672

after the message was sent out, she stuffed her phone back into her trouser pocket.

it's already late at night, everyone is dreaming, and she doesn't expect to receive a reply right away.

Zhan Yin woke up leisurely.

when he opened his eyes and saw Haitong, he deliberately looked stunned, as if he did not believe that he saw Haitong. He also raised his hand without infusion, rubbed his eyes, and muttered to himself, "am I burning confused" I'm still fussy. How could I see my house full of money "

Haitong pulled down his hand and gave it a sharp pinch on the back of it.

"Gee!"

does it hurt

Haitong asked him.

Zhan Yinjun has a pitiful expression on his face, "it hurts, it hurts."

"it's right that it hurts. It's a fact, not a dream. I told you, if you don't see a doctor, I'll kill you."

Zhan Yin is about to sit up.

"lie down, you're all in the hospital, and your fever hasn't completely gone down yet. What are you doing"

Hai Tong held him down and said, "lie down well. How do you feel now"

"the body temperature has dropped, but the fever has not completely gone down, and my throat is uncomfortable. I have lost my voice and coughed.

Zhan Yin coughed twice."

"also started coughing. Tong Tong, go and ask the nurse for a mask to put on. I have a viral cold and it will be contagious. "

he reached out and rang the bell at the head of the bed. After the nurse answered, he said to the nurse, "can I have two masks"

"what do you need a mask for"

asked the nurse instinctively.

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Zhan Yin said in a hoarse voice, "my cold is contagious. My wife has come to take care of me. Let my wife wear a mask. Don't infect my wife."

the nurse pressed and cut off the call.

soon, a nurse knocked on the door and brought in two medical masks.

Thank you.

Haitong thanked me and put on a mask.

Zhan Yin said to her, "after dawn, you go to the drugstore outside and buy two packs of medical masks. Before I get better, you have to wear masks when you approach me. I don't think I'm not cured yet. You're sick again."

"good. Is this bowl of porridge for you "

Hai Tong saw the bowl packed back by Rice Congee. She reached out and touched the edge of the bowl. It was still a little warm.

"it's mine. Boss Dong packed it for me. I fell asleep just now and haven't eaten yet."

"would you like to eat now"

Zhan Yin raised his right hand and said helplessly, "my right hand is transfusion, but my left hand is not very convenient."

Hai Tong sat him up, then handed over the bowl of porridge and said, "I've seen you use chopsticks in one hand and spoon in the other. It's natural. If you want me to feed you porridge, just say it."

Zhan Yin twinkled her black eyes, "have I" I don't remember. I just feel inconvenient now. Tong Tong, if you feed me, I will think that this bowl of Rice Congee is more delicious than delicacies. "

"if you feel uncomfortable in the future, you should see a doctor as soon as possible. Work is very important. Is your health important" You only work for your boss, and the company is not yours. Do you have to work hard for him "

Hai Tong chanted while feeding him porridge.ong said, "there are such training institutions everywhere now."Yang Yang said earnestly: "Uncle Yang, Yang Yang doesn't cry. Yang Yang will become fierce, just like my aunt."Zhan Yin smiled. "well, m...