"You bear with it, ordinary people see a doctor like this, if you don't want to, you can call your friends. [No pop-ups. Ning An couldn't get used to his temper as a young master, "You really can't endure hardship like this." ”

Ning An was so busy that he was hot, he was good, but he was disgusted.

He had a very severe fever and needed to hang water.

Ning An helped him to sit in the infusion room.

The infusion room was filled with the smell of potions, and Song Shaoyan frowned again.

Ning An doesn't care, she has endured hardships, not to mention that she is alone in the capital, and she is already very independent.

It's just that this eldest young master is a little difficult to serve.

The little nurse gave him two more injections, and he stared at them for a long time.

The little nurse was so frightened that she ran away.

Ning An was helpless, covered him with a blanket, and said lightly: "What are you competing with other people's little girls, people are new at first glance, and if you stare at others, people will be afraid." ”

Ning An has been with him for more than a year, and she knows that he is used to being pampered and has never lived a hard life.

After he came back from studying abroad, he served as the president of the Song family, and it was smooth sailing and there was never a setback.

What's more, Song is also a veteran company, so he hardly has to worry about it, he can go out with his friends to race, play golf, and play shooting...... Even raise qíng rén.

What he has is squandered capital.

At his age, I'm afraid that a man doesn't want to be affected by marriage.

was bound by marriage at the age when he should enjoy and be the most free, and he naturally had a lot of resentment towards her.

"How long?" Song Shaoyan looked at the potion bottle.

"Two hours, you can get some sleep first."

Ning An's head was also drowsy, but there was no way, she still had to serve this uncle.

Fortunately, it was the middle of the night, and there was no one, otherwise, she would be seen by people with ulterior motives when she was with him.

"If you don't sleep, you'll run." Song Shaoyan frowned.

"I'm not running, you sleep, I'll sit next to me." Ning An said lightly.

She really had to sit down next to her and poured him a glass of boiled water.

Song Shaoyan was hot all over, and even his eyes were burning.

Song Shaoyan glanced at her in disbelief: "You really won't leave?" ”

"Don't go, you sleep, I'll sleep too, I'm sleepy." Ning An spread out the blanket as he spoke, and covered one with him.

Song Shaoyan's heart quieted down at this time, he stretched out his other hand and touched her head when she wasn't paying attention.

Ning An looked at him vigilantly as if he had been electrocuted, and reacted very loudly: "What are you doing?" ”

“……”

"I'm going to sleep, it's up to you whether you sleep or not." Ning An lay down on the edge of the chair and retracted her little head into the scarf.

The infusion room was warm, but it couldn't stand the cold.

After Ning An closed his eyes, Song Shaoyan no one spoke anymore, and he also slept on the cushion.

His breathing gradually stabilized.

The air was extraordinarily quiet, and even every drop was full of tranquility.

Outside the window, it was a deep night, and the lively city was silent at night.

And Ning An didn't fall asleep, her temples were pounding suddenly.

Her head was still dizzy, and with such a toss, she was weak.

She didn't want to accompany Song Shaoyan here, he just couldn't find anyone, so he dragged her out, and the person he wanted to see the most was of course not her.

While Song Shaoyan was asleep, she gently lifted the blanket and covered him.

She saw that Song Shaoyan was sleeping deeply, her eyes were haggard blue, and she looked very tired.

Seeing that he was not awake, she tiptoed to the door of the infusion room and went home.