My wife is squeamish

Chapter 809 Delicate package [Second update]

Of course, the one who played crazy was not only Gong Zhan, but also Anzhi.

The price of madness.

It is also shared by two people.

In the morning, before dawn, Gong Zhan discovered that An Zhi was ill, probably because the air conditioner on the third floor was turned on a little too much and there was no quilt.

Rolling around there will naturally catch cold.

Look at her sickly, with a thermometer in her mouth, listless.

Gong Zhan felt a little annoyed, he shouldn't be greedy for a moment of enjoyment, and gave An Zhi a cold, and the little guy had just been discharged from the hospital not long ago.

He didn't want to send her in again.

When the time came, Gong Zhan took out the thermometer for her and put it under the light to see it was 38 degrees seven.

This is already a high fever.

Gong Zhan called downstairs and asked the housekeeper to invite the doctor over.

"I don't want to see a doctor."

An Zhi has been in the hospital for so long, what she dislikes the most now is seeing a doctor.

"No, I have to see a doctor, it's 38 degrees seven, and it will be [-] degrees if you persist, do you want to burn into a fool?" Gong Zhan sat by the bed and reached out to touch her forehead, "Be good, be good."

"Then can we not get injections?" Whether it was An Zhi before amnesia or after amnesia, they were all very afraid of injections.

"If the doctor says it's ok, then it's ok." In this regard, Gong Zhan won't follow her.

An Zhi put down his face and glared, "It doesn't matter, if the doctor says injections, you must intercede for me. You are also at fault in this matter, and you must mess around there."

Gong Zhan pursed his thin lips, remained silent for a while, and then said, "I can intercede for you, but if the doctor insists, you must get an injection."

"It's agreed, you have to intercede for me." An Zhi pretended not to hear what he said later.

"Okay, I'll plead for you." Gong Zhan had no temper at all after being tortured.

After a while, the butler came up with the doctor.

Gong Zhan showed him the thermometer, and the doctor checked An Zhi again after reading it, then sat on a chair beside him and prescribed medicine, and said by the way, "I need to drink water."

"Little brother." An Zhi quickly winked at Gong Zhan.

— Hurry up and beg for mercy.

Gong Zhan nodded, took a step forward, and under An Zhi's piercing gaze, asked, "Can I do it without hanging water?"

"No." The doctor said categorically, and then softened his tone, "I know that Young Master Gong loves her, but her illness is severe, and she still has a high fever, so it's hard to get well without drinking water."

"Okay then, you can prescribe her medicine." Gong Zhan nodded and gave An Zhi a helpless look.

An Zhi's eyes widened. Is this his so-called intercession? Just one sentence, nothing else?

With a flat mouth, she changed her method, "Little brother, I don't want to get an injection, it hurts."

"Listen to the doctor, be good, the fight will be over soon."

Gong Zhan rubbed her head, not looking at her sad eyes.

The doctor quickly prescribed the medicine, and the nurse who followed her went downstairs with the medicine list, and quickly dispensed the medicine in the car.

Then he came up and gave Anzhi an injection.

An Zhi refused at first, and hid his hand tightly, and refused to take it out no matter how much he persuaded him.

Gong Zhan never pampered her in this regard, he held her down on one side, pressed her hand on the back, and let the nurse tie her up smoothly.

An Zhi cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"What a squeamish person. Does the needle hurt so much? It's not a spanking." Gong Zhan waited for the doctor to leave, sat aside, held her in his arms, patted her back lightly, and softened his voice Coax, "Okay, don't cry, be good."

An Zhi pursed his mouth and glared at him angrily, "It hurts, you agreed to intercede for me, so you just said a word."

(End of this chapter)