Jiang Qian glanced at him, "I'm the one treating you, not the other way around. Is this how you ask for help?"
Huo Jingting retorted, "I'm paying you."
"..."
Gu Nanqiao was too lazy to stand there and listen to their verbal battle, "I'll go to the kitchen and make some porridge first, you hurry up and give him the injection."
With that, she stepped out.
After she left, Jiang Qian finally looked up at the person lying in the hospital bed, and after a few seconds of silence, asked seriously, "How did you get a fever?"
Huo Jingting dodged the question, "I just caught a cold from a gust of wind."
Jiang Qian let out a disdainful laugh, bluntly exposed him, "Don't forget, I'm a doctor."
"..."
"The reason for the fever, mainly because of Queen-spaed, right?"
Huo Jingting's chiseled handsome face slightly darkened, his eyes gradually deepening. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if looking far into the distance.
