Ji Mianmian quickly got up and held his hand. She sat at the side."Doctor li, quickly give him an injection."
Li Nanke nodded and gave Murong Mian an injection to bring down her fever. He also gave her a simple physical examination.
As a doctor, you should be responsible for your patients, right? She could tell that Murong Mian's fever was not caused by a normal cold.
Li Nanke took out his stethoscope and lifted Murong Mian's shirt. He was stunned when he saw the wound on her body.
She gestured at the scars with her hands, then placed the stethoscope on his chest. After listening for a while, her expression changed a few times.
Li Nanke stood up and said,"it should be caused by his old injury. Let's see if his fever has subsided. When he wakes up, it's best to go to the hospital for a check."
"Thank you, Dr. Li," Ji Mianmian said gratefully."Thank you, sister qingsi."
