After getting a muscle injection, Lin Miao was criticized by Zheng Mingte to go home.

Lin Miao hurriedly thanked and went downstairs in a vague shape.

"Should you wait," Zheng Ming grabbed her and wanted to send her to the sports team.

Lin Miao hugged the railing and said, "Teacher, I can't go."

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Ming was surprised.

"My aunt is about to give birth. I am a virus carrier and cannot pass."

Zheng Ming was surprised.

"Then why are you going back?"

"I'm much better and can go back by myself," Lin Miao insisted.

"Okay," Zheng Ming will have class later and can't leave at all.

"Then be careful and you will rest at home these two days."

Lin Miao nodded.

Hold the railing down.

Zheng Ming held the railing and stared at her safely downstairs before going upstairs.

Lin Miao held the wall and left the teaching building.

I just walked down the steps and my feet became soft.

A pair of powerful arms held her firmly.

A faint cold fragrance filled her mouth and nose.

Lin Miao looked up in surprise.

Luo Yan lowered his eyes to her.

Lin Miao smiled and spontaneously leaned over his body weight, and his consciousness instantly fell into a semi-coma.

Luo Yan frowned, picked her up around the waist, turned around and ran out with great strides.

The pungent smell of disinfectant lingers between the nose.

Lin Miao frowned and regained consciousness.

There was white in front of me.

She subconsciously held her hands tight

Luo Yan, who was lying beside her, slowly raised his head, and the sleepiness in his eyes gradually dissipated with him.

"Wake up," his voice was slightly hoarse, but very reassuring.

Lin Miao nodded.

"Why are you here?"

Even though she knew that this was not the sanatorium, she still felt very uncomfortable.

"You are too ill," Luo Yan did not explain. During the period when she was unconscious, he had already taken her to complete the whole body examination.

"I have prescribed the medicine for three days, and I will check it after taking it."

Lin Miao glared at him.

In other words, she will come here for another two days?

"Can't you take the medicine and go back and take it?"

Luo Yan looked at her, "It's OK."

Lin Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared to here, the clinic at her doorstep is easier for her to accept.

"I'll get the medicine," Luo Yan stood up.

"I'll go with you," Lin Miao hurriedly sat up.

Luo Yan left alone, and she grabbed him directly.

Luo Yan looked at her.

Lin Miao quickly grinned and hurriedly put on his shoes.

"Let's go."

Lin Miao let go of his hand.

Luo Yan nodded slightly, but after Lin Miao passed him, he looked thoughtful.

She seems to be afraid of the hospital?

Could it be the sequelae left by the last injury?

Lin Miao came out of the corridor and saw Luo Yan slowly, and couldn't help but look over in surprise.

"Over there," Luo Yan's expression was still cold.

Once you step long legs, you will be far away.

Lin Miao quickly followed.

Luo Yan turned his head and saw Lin Miao, who was still about half a meter away from him, frowned casually.

After taking the medicine, the two left the hospital.

When Lin Miao returned home, he was completely overdrawn.

She fell on the bed and couldn't even take off her clothes and fell asleep.

When I woke up, the sky was completely dark.

My head still felt ache.

She hugged her head in pain and hummed in a low voice.

Luo Yan brought the water and came in.

The light lit up suddenly.

Lin Miao narrowed his eyes and watched him walk slowly.

Luo Yan put down the medicine and brought the porridge again.

A faint food aroma is scent.

Lin Miao sat up against the pillow and saw the golden rice grains in the bowl.

“Millet porridge.”

"Come on," Luo Yan scooped half a spoonful and sent it to her mouth.

"I'll do it myself," I remember that except for the injury, she always took care of herself.

She was very uncomfortable with being treated like this suddenly.

Luo Yan looked at her for a moment, put down the spoon and placed the bowl on the small table beside her.

Lin Miao picked it up, scooped the porridge cooled it, and sent it to his mouth.

The porridge should have been boiled for a long time, and it melted as soon as it was put into the mouth.

Luo Yan kept staring at her until a bowl of porridge was at its bottom before handing over the medicine.

Lin Miao was very happy.

A few pills were completely unburdened for her.

After two saliva went smoothly, she put down the cup.

"Go to bed early," Luo Yan helped her lie down.

"I just woke up," Lin Miao protested, "I want to read a book."

"You don't know your mind right now, and it's easy to remember," he half forced her back into the quilt. "What you should do most now is to sleep more."

He tucked the corners of the quilt and turned off the lights all at once.

The lights in the corridor flashed in instantly, illuminating the outlines around him.

From Lin Miao's perspective, he is very handsome.

"Go to sleep," Luo Yan did not notice Lin Miao's sight and took it to the door directly.

It was pitch black around.

Lin Miao flattened her mouth and muttered that she didn't want to sleep at all.

She closed her eyes and recited silently the text she learned the day before.
To be continued...