I haven’t seen anything like you. Although Ann complains, she can’t hide her love.
At the end of the day, it’s still because of her
She sighed, poured a glass of water on her lips and slowly blew It’s not hot.
She served it to Ling Yicheng to have a good rest after drinking
Ling Yicheng looked straight at her.
Ann leng leng what’s the matter? Don’t want to drink?
Ling Yicheng saw that she was busy, and her mind was already soft as a wife.
Ann turned red. Can you stop calling me wife?
can’t
Ann put the water cup aside and looked at the medicine in the infusion bag. Then keep an eye on it yourself and I’ll go and see Ou Yue.
I was just about to turn around and my wrist was pulled.
Ann found that Ling Yicheng had sat up. His face was flushed slightly, and he was not very angry in the tent. His forehead was sweaty, and his eyes just looked at him with bitterness.
Ann sighed again when she was defeated. Forget it, I’ll get you some water.
Ling Yicheng finally lay contentedly and drank the water.
Section 199
Ann waited on him like a mother to wash his face and wipe his back.
Although they have a daughter, that was before memory. When Ann touched Ling Yicheng’s bare back, there was still some diaphragmatic response.
I want him to wipe it himself, but he has a garter on the back of his hand.
As soon as you close your eyes and think of the people in the team, you say that medical workers are all men, women and children. Look at those medical workers who sacrifice themselves to save lives. Whoever needs cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration, regardless of the clothes, they start to press and open their mouths, and then they suck hard.
Ann felt a little better in her heart, and occasionally her fingers touched Ling Yicheng’s skin and she wouldn’t shake so much.
Ling Yi Cheng Zhuang doesn’t know how to narrow her eyes slightly, a pleasant gesture.
Ann cooks lunch herself.
The man is melodramatic and can’t hide those dark things.
Fortunately, some of the things donated by Ling Yicheng have found a rice cooker and the team is making noodles.
Rice and millet boiled over half a pot of gruel.
When she was busy, she went to see Lingyi City with porridge. When the man fell asleep, his eyelids closed slightly and his eyebrows stretched.
Ann gave him a quiet look and turned to the clinic.
Ou Yue has been in a coma here. The hardware facilities here are rudimentary. Ou Yue’s blood sample has to be sent to Luanda, the capital, for testing.
Ann sat beside her eyes rested on her face. After cleaning, Ou Yue looked like a delicate and pretty woman, although she was thin.
No matter what kind of disputes they had, Ann tried her best to save her.
She raised her hand to touch Ou Yue’s forehead, which was hotter than Ling Yicheng’s.
She is more suspicious of her own judgment that Ou Yue is likely to be infected with HIV.
Generally, the incubation period of HIV has to be several years before the infected person will have a persistent low fever, chest tightness and cough.
However, it does not rule out that some people are very weak, coupled with bad weather and physical and mental torture, the virus will suddenly burst into the world.
Ou Yue’s skin has a lot of ulceration because it can’t be tested, and I don’t know whether it is caused by mosquito bites or herpes rupture.
Ann sighed silently in her heart.
Ou Yue is burning confused. She can’t escape from a nightmare. For a while, it’s Luo Hao Yuan’s smiling face. For a while, it’s Jason’s negative eyes. For a while, the old chief drags her hair to her high place. All kinds of people make her sick and afraid.
In the dream, there is always a tall and straight figure looking at her from a distance. She desperately reaches out and climbs up towards him, and then implores him to save her. But the man is a cold gesture, and Ou Yue’s hand is so persistent and stubborn that it reaches halfway.
The head is hot and the sun burns her body and nerves, but she still looks at the man’s leaving back. Finally, tears slip out of her eyes and she finally mumbles Sina Sina …
Ann heard her novel and quickly asked, Ou Yue Ou Yue, what’s wrong with you?
Ou Yue’s eyes were closed and her face was desperate. This was the first time I saw Ou Yue’s eyes when she first came, and she was fragile.
At this time, she is like a flower that has opened around the petals of a tea flower, and has a little black spot like it is about to rot.
……
Ling Yicheng woke up and had a sleep in the evening. His physical condition was much better.
Anbu
He got up and prepared to go out and look for a circle. As a result, he walked out of a few steps and saw something being said by Anhe Jiyanqing, a makeshift kitchen nearby.
Ling Yicheng frowned and easily heard Ji Yanqing’s loud voice humming, Ann, let me tell you that you can’t be so eccentric. Why can’t I eat as a team member?
Ann stared at him. Boss, this is the sick man’s meal.
Gee also know that I am the boss? Will the weather change when I come to Lingyi City? Ji Yanqing continued to whine, What’s more, I will be spoiled if I don’t eat this porridge.
That’s true, but Ann just doesn’t want to.
She hasn’t cooked yet. Who ever wanted to cook porridge for Ji Yanqing for the first time?
Feel uncomfortable
Turned around with a little face stuffy TaoMi side more than a figure, she is too lazy to look up boss you don’t stay away from me, believe it or not …
why?
Ear is slightly hoarse male voice.
An Piantou Lingyi City?
Ling Yicheng picked his eyebrows to answer.
Ann saw that he didn’t have a good face and began to criticize the pot. Your fever has gone down? Who told you to be okay? What should I do if the wind gets worse?
Jiyanqing is smoking, and his eyes look at him with a face of schadenfreude.
……
Dinner or porridge?
Millet cooked with rice is sweet and soft, which is very suitable for patients like Ling Yicheng.
Ji Yanqing shamelessly scooped a bowl and ran.
Ann was too lazy to argue with him and brought a bowl of pestle to Ling Yicheng to eat first