As a result, what came into view was Zhu Zhengting's confused face. He seemed to be very anxious, but he tried his best to be very stable.
Xia Tian rested her hand in the air and hurriedly grabbed a corner of his clothes as a support. Only when a person has something in his hand can he feel a sense of security. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then said weakly:
xiatianZhu Zhengting... What are you doing here...
Hearing Xia Tian's weak voice, Zhu Zhengting lowered his head and pulled out a smile, explaining:
zhuzhengtingXia Tian, don't talk, you have a high fever now, I will take you to the hospital.
His tone was so gentle, Zhu Zhengting's comforting words echoed in her ears just now, and the big stone hanging in her heart saw that Zhu Zhengting was gradually sinking.
When Xia Tian woke up again, it was already around eight o'clock in the morning the next day. She opened her eyes and looked blankly at the needle inserted on the back of her hand, looked up and saw that the source of the needle was actually a glass bottle hanging in the air, and there was still half a bottle left.
Surrounded by the pungent smell of hospital potions, she had always hated the smell and couldn't help frowning.
Xia Tian lifted the quilt that was covering her, sat up with the bed handle, and leaned against the hard wall behind her. What happened in the swimming pool yesterday, how did it feel...
zhuzhengtingWake up so soon?
Zhu Zhengting walked over with a smile, put two things gently on the table beside the bed, and pulled a bench everywhere. He sat next to Xia Tian's hospital bed like this.
Zhu Zhengting took the soy milk of the milk in his hand, held it in front of the expressionless Xia Tian, and let her choose one to drink. Xia Tian looked at the breakfast in Zhu Zhengting's hand, and without hesitation, she reached out to get the milk.
Zhu Zhengting seemed to have taken a fancy to her idea, the hand holding the milk shrank back, and the other hand handed the soy milk to Xia Tian, with a sneering look.
zhuzhengtingI drink milk, you drink soy milk.
He clearly knew that what Xia Tian hated the most was soy milk, and he liked soy milk the most. He just wanted to tease her. Xia Tian rolled her eyes and silently accepted the existence of the cup of soy milk.
Just when her fingers were about to touch the soy milk, Zhu Zhengting handed the milk she had just drank to Xia Tian, like a five- or six-year-old child.
zhuzhengtingHey, forget the milk for you.
Xia Tian looked down at the straw that had been bitten by Zhu Zhengting, and smiled secretly, but she still took the half-cup of milk left and held it in her palm, bit her lip and looked at Zhu Zhengting, who was laughing but did not speak.
xiatianJust know to take advantage!
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