Can You Love Me?

"Is it so bad?" Fang Ziheng complained about Jian Zechuan, walked over to the bed, and reached out to see Xin Ai's forehead, and it was hot and hot.

The head nurse sighed: "The wounds are inflamed and pussy. Can you have a fever?"

Fang Ziheng quickly took a look at Xin Ai's palm, and the head nurse prepared gauze and medicine over there, and was preparing to dress.

When Fang Ziheng saw the red, swollen and inflamed wound, he was suddenly angry and angered: "You said this person, I called her yesterday to let her come over, but I still refused to come. I didn't care if she went back after her injury. When I left, I remembered that it was much better. After I went back, I turned myself into this way. It must have been hitting the water all day long, and it was repeated, otherwise how could it worsen."

As a doctor, Fang Ziheng did not like the patient who did not care about himself. In the face of such a patient, even a good doctor could not cure her.

Xin Ai, however, takes care of it on weekdays, and it is not because the wounds are inflamed.

"That's right, but she should only have her at home. Always take a shower. Always have a meal. It's impossible not to touch the water. After all, it's still not good for my boyfriend." The head nurse shook his head and sat. Start to re-clean the wound, disinfect, and dress up the medicine.

Fang Ziheng thinks that the head nurse is right, but in the end, the boyfriend is not intimate.

After watching Xin Ai for a while, he turned and went out and took out his mobile phone and told Jane Sawakawa.

"what's up?"

The sound of Jane Sawakawa, the bureau is separated by phone, you can feel a chill.

Fang Ziheng quickly said: "This is not because of Xin Ai, she burned all the time. When I went to the hospital, people had passed out, and I don’t know if people would burn silly. The situation is not so good..."

Fang Ziheng deliberately said that it was very serious. Before he died of Xin Ai, he wanted to make up for it. I hope to increase the impression of Xin Ai’s heart, at least not negative.

He knew that Xin Ai wanted to see Jane Sawa, so he wanted to call someone.

"How can it be so serious?" Jane Zechuan's voice is low and sounds unsatisfactory.

"As for the injury in her hand, it is not good to repeatedly press the roots. The inflammation is worsening, which leads to a fever. I told her not to touch the water after going home. It is estimated that there is no one at home, bathing for cooking or something. I met the water all day, so it was so bad that I would like to take a look at the third brother. I think she seems..."

Fang Ziheng did not finish, heard a female voice heard from the phone: "Three brothers, it is time to leave."

Fang Ziheng Yi Yi, the first thought is Tan Wei.

Then he heard Jane Sawakawa said: "I am a little busy here, and take care of her over there."

"Hey, three brothers, three brothers..."

Fang Ziheng called two times, the other party has already hung up, he put down his mobile phone and sighed.

Before I knew that my goddess was Sin Ai's sister, Fang Ziheng really didn't like Xin Ai. She always felt that she was not worthy of his third brother, so she couldn't help Jane Zechuan to give her up.

But now, Fang Ziheng seems to have a feeling of loving the house and Wu. At this time, Xin Ai thinks that she is not so annoying, but... very poor.

The third brother now has Tan Wei, afraid that he will not take care of Xin Ai.

I know that Xin Ai is like this, and I don’t ask how the situation is, even if you don’t come, please ask, isn’t it?

Fang Ziheng once felt that he had always respected the admiration of the third brother.

Was rescued from the fire, when the hospital was injured, the third brother only came to the middle, but also hurriedly, hurriedly walked, and then never came, waiting for him to come back, the scandal has been passed down the city.

Now Xin Ai has a fever. I am lying alone in the hospital, but I don’t even ask if I ask. It’s really chilling, so it’s his woman.

Fang Ziheng turned back and stood at the bedside and looked at the thin Xin'ai, and her heart was deeper in her heart.

When Xin Ai woke up, it was already afternoon. More than two o'clock, the sky was a bit gloomy. It is said that another round of typhoon is coming.

Xin Ai raised his hand and touched his forehead, his body temperature had dropped, and his left hand was re-wrapped.

From the morning to the present, the drip is not stained, Xin Ai is thirsty and hungry, no one around, she gets up and is ready to leave.

The feet landed, and the body swayed twice, holding the table to stand still.

Just out of the clinic to inquire, but did not think of a step, I did not expect to encounter a person she did not want to meet.

"Hey, Miss Xin, it’s so good that I met you here. Are you sick?" Tan Hao took the assistant and saw Xin Ai greet her with enthusiasm.

Tan Hao even wears a baseball cap and a mask, but her tall man, the pair of thin, straight, long legs, is too glaring in the crowd.

Xin Ai nodded and wanted to laugh, but in the face of Tan Hao, she could not laugh.

"It's a little fever, it's alright now, what's wrong with Miss Tan?"

"I am an occupational disease. I used to have a broken foot. I have been feeling a little painful for the past two days. I have to look at it today and have an injection closed so that the old injury will recur when I turn back to the stage. Otherwise, it would be too shameful. You... Is this going? ?"

Xin Ai nodded.

Tan Xiao smiled and said: "It happened that the third brother also came. Fortunately, he accompanied me. Otherwise, I missed you. Wait a minute, he will come out soon."

Tan Wei’s stay in Xin Ai is very kind. There is no supermodel shelf at all. It’s very approachable. When talking to Xin Ai, I also take care of Xin’s height and bend my legs.

But she seems to be unintentional, but it makes Xin Ai's heart feel uncomfortable. She shakes her body. Tan Wei is only a serious injury. Jane Zecheon is following intimately.

But she was unconscious at first, and he never looked at her.

This is light and heavy, and it is not difficult to distinguish.

Jane Sawakawa, this person, really, when I left, I didn’t leave my feelings.

Xin Ai and Xie Lanzhou, He Jiasi is very similar. She thought that she was at least special around Jian Zechuan, but the facts gave her a slap in the face. She was dizzy and told her that she thought about it.

Xin Ai lowered her head and she seemed to have eaten a lot of sand in her throat. She didn't want to see Tan Hao see her at the moment.

Compared with Tan Wei's full of vitality and radiance, she seems to be the dry grass that has been steamed and lost her vitality.

Xin Ai tried to show a smile: "No, I still have things, I will go first, goodbye."

"Miss Xin, wait a moment."

Tan Lan is still very enthusiastic and said to the assistant: "The invitation is a letter."

The assistant quickly took out an invitation and handed it to Tan Hao, and pulled out a pen.

Tan Hao quickly wrote a few words and then handed over the invitations: "Miss Xin, I have a show to be held in two days. I sincerely hope that by then, you can come and watch."