The doctor will be here soon.

After checking for Yan Shuhan, the center of his brow is wrinkled, and he turns his head and orders Yi Xiaoling.

"Young master Yan's condition is not light. He has a very high fever. I'll give him an injection to reduce the fever first. If the fever doesn't subside within an hour, he will be sent to the hospital."

"So serious..." Yi Xiaoling's face turned white.

Turning to Yan Shuhan's eyes, he became nervous.

"What can I do?" Yi Xiaoling looks at Yan Shuhan, who gets a shot and starts to sleep. He grabs the doctor's arm and asks.

She can't sit still for a moment to wait for her to do so.

"Has Miss Yi studied physics to reduce fever? You can cool master Yan down with a wet towel. " The doctor warned.

Smell speech, Yi Xiaoling turned to enter the bathroom, twisted wet towel out, for Yan Shuhan cold compress.

"Brother Han, do you feel better?"

“……”

"Brother Han, open your eyes and look at me. Can you hear me?"

“……”

"Brother Han, don't scare me..." Yi Xiaoling looks at people. He looks weak, and his eyes turn red.

From childhood to adulthood, only when she was sick and Yan Shuhan took care of her.

In her eyes, he is like a God, there is no problem that can't be solved, and he won't get sick.

It was the first time she saw him fall ill in front of her.

Yi Xiaoling just opened his mouth, tears fell down.

When she recovered, she grabbed the mobile phone at the head of the bed and wanted to call home.

"I'm fine. I'll just have a sleep." Yan Shuhan glimpses that the phone number she turns over is Xia Changyue. He can't sleep, so he reaches out and presses her cell phone.

Realizing that his tone was too energetic, he coughed again.

"Xiaoling, I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you tell me a story?"

“…… Good As soon as Yi Xiaoling heard his words, he immediately wiped his tears and began to tell him stories.

When one story was finished and he was not asleep, he went on with the second one.

Even Yan Shuhan asked her to lie down beside him, she did not hesitate to lie down.

Hold him, like coax a child, coax him to sleep.

When he fell asleep, Yi Xiaoling climbed down from the bed, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

After studying for a while, I finally gave up the idea of cooking by myself and went to ask someone to buy porridge.

When the porridge came, Yan Shuhan just fell asleep and woke up.

Seeing that Yi Xiaoling didn't accompany him in the room, his face turned black.

The next second, I caught a glimpse of her bowl in her hand, and her face softened again.

"Can you eat your porridge?" Yan Shuhan raised his eyebrows and asked with questioning.

The smile of the corner of the mouth, but how also hide.

"I didn't cook it. I can't cook it. I'm afraid dark food will aggravate your illness, so I'll let someone buy it." Yi Xiaoling kind-hearted explanation, who knows she finished, his face is more black.

"Yes? Yi Xiaoling, are you sincere? "

Yi Xiaoling

Does he think she's stupid or doesn't want to drink at all?

Starve him to death!

"Forget it, my adults don't remember villains. Come and feed me." Yan Shuhan snorted coldly and opened his mouth to her.

Whirring tone, like her as their own little maid.

Yi xiaolingqi glared at him, but he decided to bear it when he thought that he was sick now.

When you are sick, you have a big temper.

"Yi Xiaoling, do you want to burn me to death?"

"Yi Xiaoling, I want to drink water..."

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