imprisoned love

Shi Zimo put the towel into the water filled with ice cubes, let it soak completely, took it out and wrung it dry, and put it on Chu An's forehead, it must be too cold, Chu An shivered.

"How is he?"

"Master Shi, this gentleman is...that...Master, you will...cough..."

"Have you read it?" Shi Zimo grabbed the doctor's collar.

"Huh? Ah...!"

"Shut up! Keep your voice down!"

"Master...why is that?"

"Who allowed you to see his place?" Shi Zimo narrowed his eyes and looked at the doctor, as if he had done something heinous.

"No...no. I'm a doctor, so of course I've seen this kind of situation a lot."

Only then did Shi Zimo let go of the doctor, and no one can touch his An'an in the future!

After the doctor applied the drip for Chu An, he handed Shi Zimo a tube of ointment, "Master Shi, apply this medicine on him twice a day. From now on, Master, you should... be careful, this gentleman is not in good health." Great."

"Understood, let's go."

"Yes." The family doctor breathed a sigh of relief when he walked out of the room, and wiped his sweat-free forehead.When he got to the bottom stairs, the doctor saw Xiao Ling in the kitchen, and he walked towards Xiao Ling.

"Are you new here?"

"That's right." Xiao Ling lowered her head and answered in a low voice.

"Go and cook some millet porridge to nourish the stomach and send it to that gentleman."

"I...I dare not..."

"Don't you dare? Why don't you dare?"

"I... just saw... the young master and... that gentleman... I will definitely be fired!" Xiao Ling was about to cry.

"It's okay, just pay attention in the future, and you shouldn't be fired. You can make up for it by cooking porridge."

"Thank you! Doctor." Xiao Ling bowed gratefully to the doctor.

"It's all right." The doctor helped Xiao Ling up and left quickly.

Shi Zimo changed the cold towels one by one, and after feeling that Chu An's forehead was not so hot, Shi Zimo lifted the quilt covering Chu An's body, took off his pants, gently let him turn sideways, and put the With the pillow behind his waist for support, Shi Zimo opened the seal of the medicine, squeezed out a little ointment on his finger, and then gently applied the medicine for him.

Chu An was awake, he was so shy that he didn't dare to open his eyes or move, so he could only bury his face in the pillow to avoid this embarrassing moment.

Shi Zimo sat on the edge of the bed and watched the liquid in the bag drop drop by drop, entering the back of Chu An's hand.Shi Zimo touched the back of Chu An's hand with pity, but suddenly noticed that there were many pinholes on the back of Chu An's hand, Shi Zimo's eyes suddenly changed, what's going on?The doctor said he was not in good health, could it be true?Then why would he still be...

Shi Zimo held Chu An's hand and waited until the drip was finished. Chu An was about to fall asleep after a long time.After pulling out the needle and pasting it with a band-aid, Shi Zimo put a light kiss on it, and then quietly went to the bed and hugged Chu An into his arms, so as to prevent him from lying on his back and rubbing the freshly applied medicine.

Chu An opened his eyes, looked at the person he loved deeply, and felt endless sadness in his heart, Zimo, I’m going to die, why did you bring me back... I don’t want to leave you, I really don’t want to, But...my fate is already like this...

Chu An put his arms around Shi Zimo's waist and hugged him, not daring to use force for fear of waking him up...