The domineering president married a sweet wife

Chapter 137 How Do You Take Care of Patients

Ye Feicheng almost jumped up when he heard it.

He doesn't drink ginger soup, he can't even touch ginger because he is allergic.

"You come back to me!"

Mai Yaxi stopped and ran back: "Are you afraid that the soup is too hot? It's okay, I'll cool it down and bring it to you!"

Ye Feicheng frowned: "Who told you to make ginger soup?"

"Don't you need to drink ginger soup if you have a cold and a fever?"

"Who told you this trick works for everyone?"

Mai Yaxi was in a dilemma: "Then you don't drink ginger soup, do you have cold medicine at home, what do you say?"

Ye Feicheng now has the urge to strangle Mai Yaxi to death.

Is she really stupid or pretending to be naive.

Can take care of Qian Ranqiu all night, guarding himself, and become ignorant in less than 10 minutes?

He really wanted to say, how you take care of Qian Ranqiu, you take care of me!

But he can't say.

"Won't you buy it without it?"

Mai Yaxi thought about it, and felt that he was just a hard worker, and it seemed that he had to buy cold medicine for the past two days.

"If I had known earlier, I would have saved some money by bringing some back from Qian Ranqiu."

Ye Feicheng had good ears and could hear clearly, but he wanted to vomit blood.

Save some money?

Is the Fang family so poor?

Need to buy a cold medicine for two to save money?

Seeing Mai Yaxi reluctantly going out, Ye Feicheng couldn't help shouting again: "Come back!"

Mai Yaxi had the illusion that Ye Feicheng was playing with himself.

Buying medicine for a while and not buying it for a while.

"Why did you go last night?"

Mai Yaxi raised her eyebrows and looked at him, she really was confused.

"Didn't I tell you, I took care of Qian Ranqiu all night last night..."

It was a bit guilty to say this, as if it didn't last all night, she fell asleep in the second half of the night.

But Mai Yaxi thought about it, and felt that it was better not to say such things.

Otherwise, Ye Feicheng will definitely misunderstand, and there is another meaning to falling asleep.

Ye Feicheng lowered his eyebrows and looked at her deeply.

"What's wrong with Qian Ranqiu?"

"Cold and fever!"

"Then what's wrong with me?"

"I knew you had a fever, but I didn't know what your illness was." Mai Yaxi answered truthfully.

Ye Feicheng felt that he lost his temper.

Simply tell him directly: "I have a cold and a fever."

Mai Yaxi nodded, waiting for his next words.

"Speaking of this, do you still need me to teach you?"

Mai Yaxi wasn't extremely stupid, after thinking about it, she understood.

She found household alcohol, wiped some on Ye Feicheng's hands and feet, got a cold towel, and put it on Ye Feicheng's forehead.

Ye Feicheng did not expect Mai Yaxi to take care of Qian Ranqiu in this way.

He kept imagining how Mai Yaxi carried the food and fed it to Qian Ranqiu mouthful by mouthful.

And how gentle she was, tucking Qian Ranqiu into a quilt.

But I didn't expect it to be so simple and rude.

Sure enough, you can't expect too much from this idiot.

Mai Yaxi didn't know what Ye Feicheng was complaining about.

She just felt that to take care of a patient with a fever, she should use all the tricks to reduce the fever.

Ye Feicheng took advantage of the time when she turned away to pour water, got up and glanced at his face.

Damn!

What is this ghost?

There was a big red lip, a big bump on the nose, and a big bump on either side of the cheek.

Oh no, it should be two lumps.

Does she know that the price of this lipstick is enough for some working-class people to earn a whole year's salary?

This idiot even saves money on medicines, how can this lipstick be so expensive?

Of course, Ye Feicheng didn't know that Mai Yaxi didn't know anything at all.

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