"Hold on, this is how ordinary people treat medical treatment. If you are not happy, you can call your friend." Ning An couldn't stand his temper, "You can't endure hardship in this way."

Ning An was so busy that he was so hot that he was so tired that he still disliked him.

He has a serious fever and needs water.

Ning An helped him to sit in the infusion room.

The infusion room was full of the smell of medicine, and Song Shaoyan frowned again.

It doesn’t matter to Ning’an. She can endure hardships, not to mention that she is alone in the capital and is already very independent.

But this young master is a bit difficult to serve.

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

The young nurse was so scared that she ran away quickly.

Ning An had no choice but to cover him with a blanket and said lightly: "What are you fighting with someone else's little girl? They are new to you when they see you. If you glar at them, they will be scared."

Ning An followed him for more than a year, and she knew that he was used to being pampered and had never lived a hard life.

After he returned from studying abroad, he served as president of the Song family, and he was smooth sailing and never had any setbacks.

What's more, Song's family is also an old company, so he hardly has to worry about it. He can go out with his friends to race, play golf, play shooting, and even raise a lover.

He has the capital he has squandered.

At his age, I'm afraid that a man would not want to be implicated by marriage.

At the age when he should enjoy it and is bound by marriage, he naturally has a lot of resentment towards her.

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

"Two hours, you can sleep first."

Ning An was also dizzy, but there was no way, she had to serve this old man.

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

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

"I won't run away, you go to bed, I'll sit next to you." Ning An said lightly.

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

Song Shaoyan's whole body was hot, and even his eyes were burning.

Song Shaoyan looked at her disbelief: "Do you really not know how to leave?"

"If you don't leave, you go to bed. I'll have to sleep. I'm very sleepy." Ning An said, then spread the blanket and covered it with him.

Song Shaoyan's heart calmed down. He stretched out his other hand and touched her head when she was not paying attention.

Ning An seemed to have an electric shock, looked at him vigilantly, and reacted very loudly: "What are you doing?"

“…”

"I'm going to sleep, whether you can sleep or not?" Ning An lay down beside the chair and retracted his little head into the scarf.

The infusion room is very warm, but it cannot resist the coldness.

After Ning An closed his eyes, Song Shaoyan had no one to speak and also slept on the cushion.

His breathing gradually stabilized.

The air is particularly quiet, and even bit by bit is filled with tranquility.

Outside the window, there was a dark night, and I couldn't see my fingers. The bustling city was silent at night.

Ning An was not asleep, her temples were pounding constantly.

Her head was still very dizzy, and with this toss, she was weak all over.

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

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

She saw Song Shaoyan sleeping heavily, with a haggard blue color in her eyes, and she looked very tired.
Chapter completed!