Chapter 161 Something Happened That Night

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"Impossible... The less you have, the better your health. As long as you cultivate according to the doctor's advice, it is impossible for fever symptoms to repeat like this."

Doctor Chen came to see Yue Zheng, and after taking his temperature, he was puzzled.

There is no problem with the medicine he prescribed to Yue Shao. When he came up to observe his condition a few times ago, he also felt that Yue Shao's cold and fever had eased a lot.

Why did it happen again after one or two days?

"Miss Qiao, have you taken good care of him? Didn't let him catch a cold from the wind, or get drunk with alcohol or smoke..."

"Of course not." Before Dr. Chen could finish asking, Qiao Muer replied, "I followed Dr. Chen's instructions to watch him."

Dr. Chen: "..."

In this way, it is very strange.

Physical cooling and drug control are two-pronged approach, and there is no drug abuse during Yue Zheng, and there is no drug resistance.

It stands to reason that if he was sick, it should be very easy to recover.

"Fortunately, it's just an occasional low-grade fever, so continue to observe. Miss Qiao, you must stay close this time and confirm every detail, so that I can know what's wrong."

In fact, Dr. Chen already had some doubts in his heart, but he was not stupid, and he could see the difference between Yue Shao and Miss Qiao.

In order to avoid bad things and some doubts, he hid them in his heart and dared not say them.

Dr. Chen didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he repeatedly emphasized to make Qiao Muer optimistic about Yue Zheng.

If you have a fever again, you can take antipyretics, but the antipyretics have a time limit. If you have a fever again before the time limit for taking the antipyretics after taking the antipyretics.

Then take a bath.

"Warm water must be used for bathing, not too hot or too cold. Ms. Qiao, you must control the water temperature."

In the end, Dr. Chen didn't find out why, so he could only take his assistant nurse back to the second floor.

As soon as the two of them went down the stairs, the little nurse couldn't help asking: "Dr. Chen, when we checked Yue Shao last time, his condition was obviously much better. Why did he suddenly have a low-grade fever again and again? This situation was very common in the past. It rarely happens to healthy adults...Should I draw his blood again and take it back for testing?"

The little nurse was naive and didn't see the way, thinking that her doctor had forgotten to draw blood when she was doing diagnosis and treatment above.

It's not easy to tear down the stage in front of others.

So, I waited until I came out before asking.

"There is no need to draw blood, the less it is a heart disease, as long as the wish is fulfilled, the disease will naturally be cured. You don't have to worry about this matter, go... I will take you out to eat."

If you were not sure just now, after leaving the ward and thinking about it for a while, Dr. Chen has already seen through all the twists and turns behind it.

Less is not the same for Secretary Qiao, it is simply using one's own health to create opportunities to get along with the other party.

It seems that at least for a long time, the lesser will not come down the stairs, and the illness will also be impossible to recover.

Dr. Chen's conjecture was correct.

Unexpectedly, at night, when Dr. Chen was preparing to turn off the lights and go to sleep in the guest room on the second floor, his door was suddenly photographed 'bang bang' from outside.

"Doctor Chen, Doctor Chen... Get up and follow me up, something happened upstairs!"

Meng Fang rushed down in a hurry and took Dr. Chen to the third floor.

When he came to the third floor, what he saw was Yue Zheng sitting on the bed after taking a bath, wearing a loose white bathrobe.

The open neckline of the bathrobe reveals a little chest with well-defined texture.

And Qiao Muer was covering him with a quilt, and she was still holding a hair dryer and a towel in her hand.

The towel was being placed on the top of Yuezheng's hair by Qiao Mu'er without any image, and the other hand was holding a hair dryer, which seemed to be blowing his hair.

【The next chapter around 20:00】

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