Chapter 2141

The doctor will be here soon.

After checking Yan Shuhan, he frowned and turned his head to give orders to Yi Xiaoling.

"Young master Yan's condition is not mild. The high fever is very severe. I'll give him an injection to reduce the fever. If the fever does not return 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 looked at Yan Shuhan, who was given a shot and began to sleep. He grabbed the doctor's arm and asked.

She couldn't sit still for a moment by letting her wait.

"Did miss Yi learn physics to reduce fever? You can use a wet towel to cool young master Yan. " The doctor warned.

Smell speech, Yi Xiaoling turns to enter bathroom, twist wet towel come 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 is weak, and his eyes are red.

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

In her eyes, he is like a God. There are no unsolvable problems and no illness.

For the first time, she saw him fall ill in front of her.

Yi Xiaoling just opened his mouth, tears fell down.

When she regained consciousness, she grabbed the cell phone at the head of the bed and wanted to call home in a hurry.

"I'm fine. Just sleep." Yan Shuhan glimpses her opened phone number is Xia Changyue. She puts out his hand to hold her cell phone.

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

"Xiao Ling, I'm a little upset. Can you tell me a story?"

“…… Good. " As soon as Yi Xiaoling heard his words, she wiped her tears and began to tell him a story.

After one story was told, he was not asleep, so 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 a child, coax him to sleep.

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

After studying for a while, he finally gave up the idea of cooking and ordered people to buy porridge.

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

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

The next second, I saw her holding the bowl in her hand, and her face softened again.

"Can you eat the porridge you cooked?" Yan Shuhan raised his eyebrows and questioned.

The smile of the corner of the mouth, but how can not hide.

"I don't cook it. I can't cook it. I'm afraid the dark food will aggravate your illness, so I'll let people buy it." Yi Xiaoling's good intention explanation, who knows she finished, his face more black.

"Bought it? Yi Xiaoling, are you sincere? "

Yi Xiaoling

Did he think she was stupid or didn'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.

The tone of her voice was like taking her as her own little maid.

Yi Xiaoling glared at him, but at the thought that he was now a patient, he decided to endure.

When I'm sick, I have a bad temper.

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

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

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