chapter 344 Her wife is strict.

Seeing that he was still looking at her, Mila Hai put her phone down, stood up, moved over, and kissed him on the forehead again.

She said softly, "Go to sleep."

Then, I couldn't help but touch his forehead again.

"Do you have a thermometer? I'll take your temperature. No matter how I touch you, you're still feverish. You're on IV drips and you've taken some medicine, but it won't go down."

William Zhan Yin said honestly: "I don't know if there is a thermometer...