"Be patient, this is how ordinary people treat doctors. If you don't like it, you can call your friends." Ning An couldn't stand the young man's temper, "You really can't endure hardship like this."

Ning An was so busy that he felt hot all over his body, which was good for him, but he still disliked it.

He had a serious fever and needed to be given fluids.

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.

Ning'an didn't care, she could endure hardship, not to mention she was alone in the capital and was already very independent.

It's just that this young master is a bit difficult to take care of.

The 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 quickly.

Ning An had no choice but to cover him with a blanket and said calmly: "Why do you want to compete with other girls? They will look like they are new here. If you glare at them, they will be scared."

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

After he returned from studying abroad, he served as the president of Song Corporation and everything went smoothly without any setbacks.

What's more, the Song Company is also an established company, so he hardly needs to worry about it. He can go out racing with his friends, play golf, shoot... and even have a lover.

He has plenty of capital to squander.

At his age, I am afraid that no man would want to be involved in marriage.

Being bound by marriage at the age when he should be enjoying the most and having the most freedom, 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 take a nap first."

Ning An's head was feeling dizzy, but she had no choice but to serve this old man.

Fortunately, it was midnight and there was no one around. Otherwise, she would be seen by someone 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 can go to sleep. I'll sit next to you." Ning An said calmly.

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

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

Song Shaoyan glanced at her in disbelief: "Are you really not going to leave?"

"No, you can go to sleep. I want to take a nap too. I'm very sleepy." Ning An said and spread out the blanket and covered one with him.

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

Ning An looked like he was electrocuted, looked at him warily, and reacted loudly: "What are you doing?"

"..."

"I'm going to sleep. It's up to you whether you want to sleep or not." Ning An lay down beside the chair and tucked her little head into her scarf.

The infusion room is very warm, but it can't resist the desertedness.

After Ning An closed his eyes, Song Shaoyan had no one to talk to, and he leaned on the cushion to sleep.

His breathing gradually stabilized.

The air is exceptionally quiet, and every bit of it is filled with tranquility.

Outside the window is the dark night, and you can't see your fingers at all. The bustling city is completely silent at night.

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

Her head was still very dizzy, and after all this torment, she felt weak all over.

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

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

She saw that Song Shaoyan was sleeping deeply, his eyes were haggard blue, and he looked very tired.
Chapter completed!