At this time, Chen Xueer showed a weak expression and said, "It's just that she's weak."

"If you don't have strength, you still bite me." Ling Xiao became confused.

"Can't you bite if you don't have the strength?" Chen Xueer asked back, "Don't forget, you owe me a lot of favors, and I'll bite when I want to."

Ling Xiao was so amused that he had to say, "Okay, okay, you can bite it?"

As he said that, he put his arm in front of Chen Xueer and said, "Bite."

Perhaps Ling Xiao compromised, but Chen Xueer said with satisfaction: "Then I won't bite it."

Ling Xiao naturally knew that her mentality was purely revenge.

If her mood can be improved a little, Ling Xiao will suffer some flesh and blood.

Finally, the hospital arrived.

Ling Xiao was about to carry Chen Xueer on his back again.

But Chen Xueer said: "There are too many people. If you carry it, it seems that I am too weak. I can leave myself."

As she said that, she got off the car by herself and helped Ling Xiao into the hospital.

Register, enter the clinic, see a doctor, and draw conclusions.

Ling Xiao asked anxiously: "Doctor, what's wrong with her?"

"It must be because you ate the wrong thing, and you caught a cold." The doctor explained: "Did you eat raw and cold things today?"

Chen Xueer thought for a while and nodded: "I've eaten."

"That should be." The doctor immediately said: "It should be fine if you get some injection and then take a night off."

"Then you shouldn't have to be hospitalized, right?" Ling Xiao asked.

Chen Xueer said, "This is a matter of course, you definitely don't need to be hospitalized."

The doctor laughed and said, "Your boyfriend cares a lot about you and can't be so fierce to him."

After hearing this, Ling Xiao pretended to be wronged: "That's right, it's always fierce."

Chen Xueer smiled and said, "It's a pity that you are not."

The doctor couldn't help but sigh as he saw the two young men quarreling: "I'm still young."

After walking out of the clinic, Ling Xiao asked Chen Xueer to stay in the seat and line up to pay the fee by herself.

Chen Xueer leaned on the chair, looked at Ling Xiao who was queuing up, and recalled what she had just criticized and complained.

I was also a little confused for a moment.

I was wondering if I would have said too much.

But when I think of this guy, I still have to be confused with the other two women, and I feel so angry that I don’t fight with each other.

Chen Xueer decided to give him some pain.

Just as I was distracted, a sensation of dizziness came again.

Chen Xueer supported her head, leaned against the chair, closing her eyes to rest.

At this time, Ling Xiao had already come over, and he immediately supported him: "Come on, let's go get an injection."

Chen Xueer followed him to the injection area.

After a while, the nurse shouted: "Chen Xueer."

Ling Xiao immediately signaled: "Here, here."

The nurse pushed the cart and came to Chen Xueer, then confirmed: "Chen Xueer, right?"

Chen Xueer nodded: "I am."

"Close your fists." Then, the nurse took out a rubber band and tied it to Chen Xueer's wrist.

A green vein soon appeared on her fair skin.

Originally, Ling Xiao thought that with Chen Xueer's personality, he would be very calm about getting an injection.

But unexpectedly, Chen Xueer kept her eyes closed and her face was a little scared.

The nurse also noticed that she patted Chen Xueer's back of her hand, then comforted her: "It's okay, soon, just dive in."

But when the nurse inserted the needle into Chen Xueer's skin, she couldn't help but shouted in pain: "Ah..."

"Okay, relax, let go of your fists." After inserting the needle, the nurse also stood up and pushed the cart away.

Ling Xiao looked at Chen Xueer's performance just now, and he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect you to be afraid of getting an injection."

Chen Xueer immediately returned to her usual indifference: "It was just that when I was a child, there were shadows when I was injected, so now there are ptsd."

"ptsd?" Ling Xiao was a little confused: "What is it?"

"Posttraumatic stress psychological disorder." Chen Xueer explained calmly: "After encountering or fighting against major stress, people have sequelae after their mental state. For example, if you were bitten by a dog when you were a child, you will be very afraid of dogs afterwards. This is ptsd."

After hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but nodded: "Sure enough, our Mr. Chen is still knowledgeable."

Chen Xueer complained: "Do you think I am the kind of woman who only has appearance but no IQ?"

Ling Xiao laughed: "You value both beauty and wisdom."

As he said that, he stood up.

Seeing that he seemed to want to leave, Chen Xueer asked, "Where to go?"

"It seems that you don't have anything to eat." Ling Xiao immediately said, "Go and buy you some porridge, wait for me, soon."

Chen Xueer originally wanted to say no, she was not hungry.

But Ling Xiao left straight away.

When he came back, he was carrying a takeaway.

"Come on, lean eggs and lean meat porridge." Ling Xiao opened the box and a hot porridge appeared in front of Chen Xueer.

Chen Xueer first said thank you, and then she wanted to pick up the spoon with her left hand.

But the next second, Ling Xiao picked up the bowl of porridge, put it in a small mouthful of spoon, blew it gently a few times, went to her everywhere, and said, "Try it quickly, be careful of it."

Chen Xueer looked at the man half-squatting in front of her. She originally wanted to say that stubborn word.
Chapter completed!