Chapter 279

Heart has been empty, Ling shaotian since yesterday came back from the hospital, then fell in bed, 24 hours in a row, nestled in the quilt to sleep in the dark.

When Nan Ziheng came to the villa and saw that he was still in the quilt, he was shocked.

Ling shaotian is not a person who can be controlled by emotion. This time, can't he let an Xiaoqiao go and abandon himself in this villa?

Pull open quilt, see the face of man handsome and easy to take morbid flush only.

"Damn, is this suicidal?" South constant low curse a, take out the mobile phone to chasijie call.

Damn, ah Xin ran back to Xinghua City and left such a mess for him to clean up. It's incredible that a big man should take care of a big man.

"Hey, come to the villa. Ling shaotian has a fever." He said a fretful, heart light hiss, women are a curse.

Ling shaotian opened his eyes slightly. Seeing nanziheng, he stretched out his hand to support himself. He felt that his head was too heavy to lift. He put his hand on his forehead. The temperature was very high.

"Are you here?" He said in a hoarse voice.

"If I don't come, are you going to burn yourself all the time?" Nanziheng glanced at him and said with disdain.

"My life is worth a lot." Ling shaotian swallows his saliva and feels that fire is coming out of his throat.

Nanziheng quickly got up and took a glass of water, handed it to his hand: "it's not because the engagement between Li muyuan and an Xiaoqiao stimulates you. Even if you hurt your hand, you have to stay in this crappy apartment to die?"

Ling shaotian finished drinking water, put the cup on the table, continued to nest in the quilt, coldly said: "you can roll."

He's still sick, and he doesn't leave anything on his mouth.

Cha Sijie of the hospital received the call and quickly got up. Xia Yuanyuan and an Xiaoqiao raised their eyes and looked at him. With a clear cough, they said slowly, "Ling shaotian has a high fever. Maybe the wound on his hand is infected. I'll go and have a look."

"You have difficulty walking. How do you get there? Xia Yuanyuan quickly stops and reaches for chasijie.

Anxiaoqiao full face meditation, slowly stand up, light mouth, softly said: "I go, so late, you go alone, Yuanyuan is not at ease."

"You go, I don't worry, too, such a big hospital, still need a doctor, I go to, you two don't go." Xia Yuanyuan listened to an Xiaoqiao's words, immediately stopped and said she was going to go outside.

Knowing that she is worried about her relationship with Ling shaotian, but thinking that his hand was injured in order to save herself, she told Yuanyuan that she was relieved. Even as an ordinary friend, she could go and have a look.

This big night's call doctor, don't know of still think Ling shaotian how big matter.

The couple looked at each other, nodded and said, "OK, go and have a look. If it's serious, let them bring people to the emergency room."

"Well, I know." An Xiaoqiao nodded and answered.

Then he left the ward, and chasijie went to Xia Yuanyuan, a little worried: "is she still unable to let go?"

"No, if she can't, she won't go tonight." Xia Yuanyuan answered and looked at an Xiaoqiao's back as she slowly left. She sighed.

When an Xiaoqiao comes to the villa with a first-aid kit, Nan Ziheng's eyes almost fall down. She didn't expect that she would come to see Ling shaotian in person.

An Xiaoqiao's eye color is indifferent, saw a familiar villa, walked to the living room and asked: "how is he? Is he burning badly?"

"Go and see it. I only know that his face is red." Nanzi Heng pointed to the upstairs.

An Xiaoqiao took a look at the cold villa, and said to nanziheng sitting on the sofa, "why don't you find an aunt to help you, there's no one here, it's really no good."

"OK, I'll call right away." Nanzi Heng was stunned. Originally, he wanted to say that if you come here, you can take care of her. However, seeing her big belly, she still shut up.

He took out the phone and asked Jiang Anning to bring one of his servants.

An Xiaoqiao went upstairs and came to Ling shaotian's room. He pulled aside his quilt and whispered: "Ling shaotian, Ling shaotian..." the man didn't respond. His lips were dry and his brows were frowning. He was in pain.

Take out the antipyretic medicine, give him intravenous injection, looking at the hand injury, even the arm is blue and purple, slightly frown, think of Xia Yuanyuan with his words.

Ling shaotian's arm, all the injuries, are because of himself.

The wound was quickly treated and replaced with new gauze, professional and careful.

Ling Shao Tian Shao is a little confused. He only feels a pair of gentle hands gently soothing his pain. He wants to open his eyes, but his heart is weak.

An Xiaoqiao helps him change the gauze and gets up to wring a cold water towel to relieve his fever. As soon as he leaves, Ling shaotian grabs her hand tightly.

"Don't go, don't..." he asked vaguely.

An Xiaoqiao frowned and knew that he was confused. He also comforted him softly: "I won't go. You're burning badly. I'll help you cool down with a cold towel."

But Ling shaotian held her tightly, shook his head and denied: "no, I'm ok. Just stay here with me. Just stay with me."

He couldn't even open his eyes. He just felt that the people around him were soft and fragrant. It seemed that he didn't want to let go any more. Even if she promised not to go, he couldn't let go of her hand.

Being held by him in this way, Ling shaotian breathes steadily. After a while, an Xiaoqiao finally gets up and goes to the bathroom to put a towel on his forehead.

The cold feeling makes Ling shaotian frown slightly, and her dry lips make a sound slightly.

"Water, water..."

He wants to drink water. Of course, Ann Xiao Qiao hears it and gets up to pour him a glass of water, but he's burning indistinctly. He doesn't have the strength to get up to drink.

An Xiaoqiao put out his hand to help his strong body up, let him lean on his arms, carefully handed the cup to his lips.

Hungry and thirsty Ling shaotian gulps the water, and her hot head leans on an Xiaoqiao's heart. Ling shaotian, smelling the faint fragrance of hazelnut, subconsciously reaches out and hugs her.

"Ling shaotian, wake up, I'm an Xiaoqiao."

"Don't go. Hold it for a while. Hold it for a while."

Listening to his begging voice, Ann Xiaoqiao frowned and leaned cautiously on the head of the bed, leaving the man's injured hand on his abdomen.

Two little guys have been very quiet, but because of carrying the weight of Ling shaotian's arm, they even fight and kick inside, never excited.

Anxiaoqiao worried about the pressure on the child, took Ling shaotian's hand and gently put it aside, but he was like a willful child, and fell on her leg again.

An Xiaoqiao pours out a cold breath, this man is not intentional, stretched out his hand to poke on his body: "Ling shaotian, you wake up." Her response is still Ling shaotian's symmetrical breathing.

Want to get out, but his other hand is tightly shackled her, Ann Xiaoqiao some regret, why do you want to come here to help him see a doctor, directly to the hospital.

When nanziheng and Jiang Anning come into the room, they see the scene in front of them. They are stunned at the same time. Especially nanziheng, Ling Shao's illness never makes people close to each other. It turns out that it's not true, just that he didn't meet an Xiaoqiao.

"Come and help me push him away. I'm a little tired." Anxiaoqiao face slightly embarrassed, stiff body to two people slowly said a sentence.

Seeing that she is still going with a big stomach, Jiang Anning quickly steps forward to support her. Nanziheng follows her to the other side of the bed and moves Ling shaotian away.

An Xiaoqiao regained his freedom and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

He got up and took a look at Ling shaotian, and told Nan Ziheng: "the needle has been shot, and the wound on his hand has been dealt with. If the fever subsides, I'll go first."

Then he turned to leave, but nanziheng was a transparent one. He quickly stepped forward and stopped: "otherwise, you should stay here to have a rest tonight. You are still pregnant and it is not safe to drive so late. There will be a room downstairs. In case he is burning at night, we don't know if something happens..."

Hearing his desire to talk and stop, an Xiaoqiao glanced at Ling shaotian lying on the bed. He didn't make a sound, just nodded.