Chapter 103 The villain from the previous world is reborn
Two hours later, Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia's still red face and frowned. Her condition did not seem to have improved.
Mo Yan put the temperature gun against Nan Jia’s forehead. 39 degrees 1?
Higher? Mo Yan panicked for a moment. He pushed Nan Jia's arm and called her name: "Nan Jia, wake up. I'll take you to the hospital."
Nan Jia frowned and turned around to ignore Mo Yan.
Mo Yan directly put his arm around Nan Jia's shoulders and helped her up
Nan Jia woke up from Mo Yan's torment. She glared at Mo Yan angrily: "Am I sick? Can't you let me sleep well?"
Mo Yan doesn’t care about Nan Jia’s bad words Angry, he explained to Nan Jia: "Nan Nan, if you can't take medicine, I'll take you to the hospital."
Nan Jia stared at Mo Yan in surprise, and Mo Yan lowered his head to untie the handcuffs on Nan Jia's arms. , and then dug out a pair of black long-sleeved trousers for her from the closet.
Nan Jia looked at his empty wrist, his eyes full of disbelief.
Untied yourself so easily?
Nan Jia's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.
It seems that the bitter plan is good.
Nan Jia raised the corner of her mouth, as if she had figured out how to subdue Mo Yan.
After Nanjia changed her clothes, Mo Yan took her to the hospital.
Nanjia did a lot of examinations in the hospital
Nanjia complained with vials: "I have a fever, why do I need to draw blood?"
Nanjia didn't know why she was afraid of drawing blood. , she has always been fearless, but for some reason she suddenly became a little afraid of the needle.
Nan Jia looked at the attentive Mo Yan beside her. She leaned close to Mo Yan and said seriously: "Is it okay to draw your blood? I'll just fool you. The purpose of drawing blood is definitely to charge more money."
Mo Yan pushed Nan Jia away: "Nan Jia, don't have any crooked ideas. You are sick. Just listen to the doctor."
Nan Jia curled her lips and looked unhappy.
Mo Yan explained to Nanjia: "After a fever, a routine blood test is performed to distinguish bacterial and viral infections.
If the white blood cells are high, the neutrophils are high because Caused by bacterial infection.
If the white blood cells are normal, the lymphocytes are high due to viral infection. "
Humph, she turned her head. past. Does she want to hear the truth and know why? She didn't want to be stabbed.
After struggling in the hospital for an hour, the hospital finally gave Nanjia an ibuprofen suspension, commonly known as Tianqian.
The nurse took Tian Qian and asked her about Nan Jia's height and weight and then told her: "Drink 8 ml."
The small bottle is powdery and doesn’t look bad to drink.
Nan Jia poured 8 ml into the ml cap and drank it all in one gulp.
Nan Jia frowned, oh my god, it’s a bit too sweet.
Nan Jia's fever subsided ten minutes later. She sat in the car and kept complaining to Mo Yan: "It's a waste of injections!"
Nan Jia looked at the familiar street and said: "That's right for a while. Buy me two ice creams when you pass by that alley"
She still remembers the ice cream she didn't buy that day.
"Nan Nan, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Don't eat it so cold."
Nan Jia's attitude was very determined: "No, I wanted to eat it the day I was imprisoned by you. , I definitely can’t miss it today.”
Mo Yan lowered his head and remained silent.
Just when he was at the entrance of the alley, he stopped the car.
Nan Jia did not get out of the car, but looked at Mo Yan: "Go and buy it, lest you think I am going to run away and punish me again when you go back."
Mo Yan had a particularly special look on his face. Dim
Looking at Mo Yan who was still motionless, Nan Jia was a little surprised. In the blink of an eye, she understood: "Did you think I would run away when you went to buy ice cream? How about you tie me up with a chain?"
Mo Yan suddenly raised his head and stared at Nan Jia. Her mocking tone made Mo Yan's eyes flash with hurt.
Nan Jia saw Mo Yan’s expression. In fact, she didn’t have any yin and yang aura, she just spoke calmly.
But she wasn't going to explain to Mo Yan, so she just let him suffer.
“I don’t have it, I’ll buy it.”
Mo Yan's back looked a little lonely, but Nan Jia didn't feel bad.
Nan Jia was eating ice cream and looking at Mo Yan who was bored, she became even happier.
As soon as Nan Jia got off the bus, Li Mingming threw himself on Nan Jia's lap.
Li Mingming hugged Nan Jia's legs and shouted excitedly: "Sister, sister, I called the police. I did it."
Nan Jia's eyes were full of approval: "Yeah! Okay, little man.”
Mo Yan was heartbroken. He was not stupid and would not have thought that Li Mingming, who was standing in front of him and called the police, said that the purpose of calling the police was to arrest him.
Then...couldn't it be that I misunderstood Nanjia a few days ago?
Mo Yan suddenly felt dizzy, and the guilt in his heart kept rising.
Mrs. Li looked at Nan Jia with a smile, her gratitude was self-evident. She opened her mouth to thank Nan Jia, but she didn’t know what her name was: "You..."
Nan Jia smiled and said: "My name is Nan Jia, and this is my fiancé Mo Yan."
This title made Mo Yan feel warm in his heart. He stared at Nan Jia's profile: Nan Jia still thinks she is his fiancé? Isn't she afraid and doesn't want to get rid of herself?
"Ms. Nan, thank you very much. If you hadn't encouraged my family Mingming, Mingming would have been bullied.
He has always been a weakling, and he always suffered the bullying silently. Thank you very much.”
This small step will change Li Mingming’s life.
Mrs. Li knew how important this change was, so she was really grateful to Nan Jia.
Nan Jia looked at the energetic little boy in front of him: "He is obviously not a bun, he is very brave and just."
Li Mingming was obviously a little embarrassed to be praised by his beautiful sister. He lowered his head slightly and did not dare to look directly. Nanjia's eyes.
Mrs. Li suddenly smiled like a flower: "Thank you, Miss Nan, for the compliment."
No mother doesn't like her child to be praised by others.
Li Mingming looked at Nan Jia and Uncle Fierce beside him.
With my sister here, Uncle Fierce's aura has calmed down a lot. Although it is cold, it is not scary anymore.
Li Mingming was bold and walked up to Mo Yan.
Li Mingming raised his little face and apologized to Mo Yan: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I used to think you were a bad person and a human trafficker. But now I find that although you are fierce and have a bad temper, you are still very good to your sister. "
Li Mingming just saw Mo Yan opening the door for Nan Jia, and he saw his sister eating ice cream just now.
For him, buying ice cream is a sign of kindness to others.
"Huh?" Mo Yan didn't quite understand what Li Mingming said.
“When I went to your house last time, I saw my sister’s hands tied with iron chains.
When online human traffickers abduct women, they tie them like animals. Hold them to prevent them from escaping."
Li Mingming raised his eyes and looked at Mo. With a disgusted expression and no anger, he continued: "Then, I thought you were a human trafficker."
"But my sister told me that you were just competing and betting. Now not only is my sister not tied up, you are I also took my sister out to buy ice cream. I’m sorry I misunderstood you.”
Li Mingming bowed to Mo Yan and apologized.
But Li Mingming's words hit Mo Yan's heart like a heavy hammer.
(End of this chapter)