Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

Early the next morning, Ai Nien was lying on the bed lazily stretching her body. After a night of recuperation, she felt that her condition had improved a lot, but when she just stretched out her hand, she touched something soft.

"Don't make trouble, Xiao Ai, what time is it?" A voice sounded slowly, with a hint of grievance and impatience.

Only then did Ai Ni En remember that there was another person sleeping on the bed next to her.

"I'll go, I really don't know who is the patient, why do I feel that I am taking care of you." Ai Nien glanced at Xue Mengyao beside her, and then said helplessly.

The latter not only did not restrain himself, but embraced the big bed in a more exaggerated posture, with a very comfortable expression.

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door, and then a cold voice came: "Miss Ai, I am Dr. Zhou, and I came in for rounds."

Hearing this sentence, Xue Mengyao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly jumped up with a "carp jerk", which made Ai Nien jump, and then heard her shouting: "Wait a minute, we just got up and are changing clothing."

Hearing Xue Mengyao's hastily shouted words, Zhou Zenian outside the door stopped talking and just waited quietly outside.

"You big slob, you should have followed me when I got up just now, it's alright now, I'm being laughed at by others." Ai Nien was already fully dressed at this time, with a smile on her fair face, gloating at the side road.

"Oh, my little sister Ai, help me find my socks, Dr. Zhou is still waiting at the door, and when Miss Qianqian finds out, I'm going to be disciplined again." Xue Mengyao was anxious With a flushed face, she hastily pulled Ai Nien's arm for help.

In desperation, Ai Nien had no choice but to speed up to serve this "ancestor", so as not to neglect Zhou Zenian at the door.

About 5 minutes later, Ai Nien opened the door of the room, and said to Zhou Zenian apologetically, "I'm sorry, Doctor Zhou, I just woke up, girls are more troublesome."

Zhou Zenian didn't show any expression when he heard the words, but said with a doctor's unique temperament: "Go and sit down, I will do a checkup."

Afterwards, Ai Nien sat obediently on the sofa, quietly waiting for Zhou Zenian.

"Well, the fever is gone, and the blood in the eyes has dissipated." Zhou Zenian took a small thermometer and measured Ai Nien's body three times, and then pressed his mouth with a tongue depressor to look carefully again. He opened his mouth slowly, "The color of the coating on your tongue is not right. Usually, be careful not to eat spicy or hot food. I guess your stomach is also not very good. You should take care of it."

"Doctor Zhou, can I be discharged from the hospital?" Ai Nien asked with watery eyes when she heard this.

"It is recommended to stay for another two days for observation. After all, I am not your attending doctor, but I was entrusted to take care of you." Zhou Zenian raised his mouth with a smile on his face.

At this time, Ai Ni En's expression was slightly taken aback, and then dimmed.

No one likes to live in the hospital, let alone someone like her who runs to the hospital every three days. The pungent smell of disinfectant is what Ai Nien hates the most, and it is easy to remind her of the unhappy things in the past, although she Now I live in a VIP, which is better in this respect, but it does feel uncomfortable on a psychological level.