Chapter 385: I don't even believe it myself

Ji Jinchuan stared at her calmly, with a faint smile on her lips: "Like a good wife and a good mother."
Shen Youran stared at him: "Do you mean I didn't look like that before?"
Ji Jinchuan thought about it seriously: "It's more like now."
If it were not for the sake of being a patient, Shen Youran really wanted to pounce on him.
When Wu Ma came back from the water, she and the two could still laugh and feel relieved.
Shen Youran opened the thermos, poured a bowl of pine flower preserved egg porridge, fed him some, and waited until he was full before eating it himself.
Wu Ma left after not much time. By the way, she took two thermoses and asked Shen Youran before she left, asking them what they wanted to eat at noon.
Ji Jinchuan's high fever hasn't faded, and she can't eat greasy things, so she let Wu Ma take care of it herself, as long as it is light.
After the two bottles of liquid medicine were hung up, the nurse came to pull out the needle. Ji Jinchuan asked the nurse to call the doctor and checked Shen Youran again. After confirming that she had no problems, she planned to wait for Xiao Cheng to come home from the hospital.
Shen Youran stepped forward and touched his forehead. Although it was slightly better than before, the hot body temperature was still around 38 degrees: "Your fever has not retreated yet."
Ji Jinchuan stretched his arm and took the phone from the table, turned to Xiao Cheng's phone, and prepared to call Xiao Cheng: "It's just a fever, just take medicine."
Shen Youran stepped forward and grabbed his cell phone attached to his ear: "Stay for another day and be discharged tomorrow."
Ji Jinchuan rarely goes to the hospital, so I don’t like this place full of pungent disinfectant water: "Do you like the taste of the hospital?"
Of course she didn't like it. She didn't think about him. She said to her heart: "I was rained yesterday, what should I do if I have a fever today, so I have to stay in the hospital to observe for a day, and I will be discharged tomorrow."
Ji Jinchuan saw her stubborn face, helpless compromise, quiet tone: "Okay."
At noon Xiao submitted documents and notebooks, and Zhou Xianglun came with him, carrying a fruit basket in his hand.
When they saw Ji Jinchuan lying on the hospital bed, they were shocked, and Xiao Cheng said, "Is there any injuries elsewhere?"
Shen Youran took his words: "He has a fever at night and scares the dead."
Xiao Cheng was even more surprised, with an unbelievable look on his face.
Ji Jinchuan glanced at his expression, his indifferent voice faintly: "Don't say you don't believe it, not even myself."
Zhou Xianglun put the fruit basket on the table: "It's normal to get sick in the rain."
Ji Jinchuan glanced at him lightly without speaking, and the ward was quiet for a while.
Both were in dark suits, standing imposingly in front of the hospital bed, with the illusion of a bodyguard.
Shen Youran greeted: "Don't stand, sit down and talk about something."
Zhou Xianglun stopped talking and finally took a deep breath: "Ji Ji......"
Ji Jinchuan glanced coldly at him, and a cold mist lay between his eyebrows, and he immediately muttered.
Ji Jinchuan looked at Shen Youran, his voice soft and low: "You go to the doctor to get some medicine to eat, so that the fever will be faster."
Shen Youran knew that he wanted to leave the hospital earlier, nodded and went out of the ward, and went to see Jin Jinchuan's attending doctor.
With the sound of the door closing, the ward was quiet again. Zhou Xianglun organized the wording in his heart and said after a moment: "Ji, please open up the net for editor Zhou."
Ji Jinchuan leaned on the hospital bed with a pillow behind him, his cold face expressionless: "Is she your sister?"