The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Previous medications containing sleeping ingredients also had a short-lived effect.

Su Yan slept with him, but slept from the afternoon until the next day.

When Ji Yan woke up, he was warmly awake.

He opened his eyes.

Sweating on his forehead.

Hot, pale faces all look a bit pale.

In his arms, Su Smoke was still held tight by him.

Not a single move.

When he opened his eyes, Su Smoke made a noise.

“Wake up? ” ”

Difficult.

Probably just woke up and had a bit of a headache.

After a short pause, she looked at Su Yan and found her little face reddish.

Sweat on the forehead, looks hot.

But her face was not impatient.

Left him in his arms, and the thick quilt didn't move a bit.

Naoki derives sound,

“You, hot? ”

Su Yan knew that he was awake completely.

She nodded.

“Well, loosen up a little. ”

Say, pat him on the arm, show.

Ji Yi only let go this time.

Su Smoke came out of the quilt.

Breathe out gently.

Finally cool off.

Yesterday I took off my clothes and slept with Ji Yan.

But not completely naked.

He was also wearing a strap.

Then she pulled her own clothes on the floor and put them on.

She stood up and walked out, and Ji Yan stunned.

A chirp in my heart.

Is she mad?

Want to go?

Su Smoke opened the door.

The doctor stood at the door and walked in to check on Ji Yi's condition.

Su Yan walked back again.

Ji Yi's rigid body slows down.

She didn't speak, but walked over and grabbed Ji Yi's hand.

Ji Yi's eyelashes trembled and she was finally happy to breathe.

“Thirty-seven degrees two. ”

The doctor next door tested Gideon for temperature.

Somewhat surprised.

Probably used so many methods, didn't let Ji Di's high fever go down, I didn't expect to end up using this method.

The doctor's face was delightful.

After all, this patient has always had a headache.

Su Yan saw the doctor slow to speak.

Su Yan is confused

“Doctor?”

The doctor came back to God, Dao.

“Test your temperature every three hours, and if you don't repeat it for 72 hours, that should be about it. ”

Su Yan listened carefully and nodded.

Then listen to the doctor again.

“Spicy, light and easy to digest things, it's best to just take millet porridge these past few days and drink more fresh salt water to accelerate your metabolism. ”

The doctor spoke and gave Ji Dian a test.

Actually, as long as it burns down, it's no big deal.

After the examination, the doctor left.

Ji Yi is still honestly covering his quilt.

Once burned, add Su Cigarette in front.

Ji Yi's whole person looks a little different than before.

Bring the rice congee and drink it honestly, sip by sip.

Even if it doesn't have any appetite.

Su Smoke stayed with him for the next three days.

This is so sick and fast.

Fever has not been repeated.

The whole person also has a spiritual spirit.

The old man looked, very pleased.

After twisting his eyebrows like frost, he finally melted and laughed.

If, sir, there's nothing left to remember in this life.

I'm afraid it's his grandson.

When I think of Ji Yan dying alone, the old man misses anxiety.

But now, after listening to Ji Xingyu, plus Su Yan's performance on Ji Yan these days.

The old man looked at Su Yan and was silent.

Well, that's okay.

Of course, some of this, Su Smoke doesn't know.