Chapter 393

"What do you want me to do to make you happy?" He stood up straight, as if he were really going to roll out of the bed.

He's a madman, a madman who's burned out.

If he burns like this, his brain will really burn out!

"I suddenly feel uncomfortable. Can you find a doctor to have a look?" She suddenly changed the subject weakly.

"What's wrong?" He looked at her nervously. His big hand immediately opened the quilt on her body. He wanted to strip off her clothes immediately and check her thoroughly from top to bottom.

"I feel a little feverish and dizzy!" She actually feels good. Maybe her heart is dead.

Killed by him.

Lu Mingyu's hand immediately covered her forehead and was not hot.

Even if she was lying to him, but she said she was not feeling well, his heart was sad. He called the internal telephone, and the doctor in the villa immediately came upstairs.

The doctor came in. Lu Mingyu stood by the bed and looked at her. She was examined and took her temperature. She was very quiet, quiet like a porcelain doll.

"Doctor, do you still have a thermometer?" She asked calmly with a small face.

"Yes!"

Nie Yiyi's eyes gradually glanced at Lu Mingyu standing aside, "measure him."

The doctor was holding a thermometer in his hand, and some dared not look at Lu Mingyu's face. If he was willing to take his temperature, he would take it early in the morning.

Big boss doesn't want to!

"You admit you care about me?" Lu Mingyu didn't see the doctor and looked down at her.

"When is this time? Does it make sense to tangle with this? You want to be burned into a fool, don't you? You won't recognize me even if you see me in the future. You don't know who yangyangwennuan is. It's better to burn to death, so you don't have to see us, and you won't remember that a woman of mine once broke someone else's child!" She looked up at him with a serious face.

Lu Mingyu took the thermometer out of the doctor's hand, untied his shirt and put it under his armpit.

In fact, he knows how high his temperature is without measuring it. His consciousness is strong and may fall down at any time.

In the month she was away, he never rested well, fell ill like a mountain, and his strong body couldn't stand the torture of standing outside and blowing the cold wind without sleeping day and night.

Nie Yiyi looked at the thermometer in her hand. Her temperature was a little high, even 37 degrees. The temperature of ordinary normal people was 36.5. She had just had a miscarriage, and her discomfort should be normal.

But Lu Mingyu is obviously abnormal.

He took out the thermometer from his clothes and didn't give it to the doctor. Instead, he threw it on the bed and onto her.

Nie Yiyi picked up the thermometer. It was obviously just a thermometer. How did she feel that the thermometer was so hot and hot.

She looked at 38.7 above, and the thermometer in her hand hit him directly, "get out of the hospital!"

Lu Mingyu was smashed and smiled instead.

He looked down at her, took her hand and touched it on his hot forehead. His cold face was slightly red. He had a high fever for several days!

Now that she is by his side, she can finally fall down at ease. There is no need to worry about being alone when he wakes up, or that she is not by his side when he wakes up.

The boss didn't keep his face straight on her chest for so long.

Nie Yiyi is speechless. He can just fall. Look at the position, right?

"Doctor, please." She raised her eyes and looked at the doctor who was still in a trance. "Call the bodyguard outside!"

Now that they are at home, it is impossible that there is no one outside. He will fall down with such peace of mind.

The bodyguards outside came in. Nie Yiyi wanted them to get Lu Mingyu into other rooms, but they raised the body of the big boss and put it next to her.

He had a severe high fever and refused to take medicine or infusion, so he carried it alone, but the doctor who had been around him always prepared the medicine, so as soon as he poured it, he could give him infusion immediately.

The huge room became very quiet, and Lu Mingyu's body was still very hot.

Nie Yiyi stretched out her hand and touched it. She immediately withdrew her hand. Now they are both patients. He doesn't know when he will wake up.

Will you wake up and become a fool?

She looked at the door of the room and knew that there was someone guarding outside without thinking. Even if there was no one guarding outside the room, she didn't want to go out of the villa at all.

She can't get out.

She looked at the milk on the bedside table, took it up and drank it slowly. The baby in her stomach had been gone for only a month, and she had not had time to feel his existence.

"I hope you can live soberly and divorce us." Otherwise, others thought she bullied a confused person.

Lu Mingyu had a severe fever, and there was no sign of fever abatement after infusion for a long time.

Nie Yiyi has been sitting beside him, looking calm on his face. In fact, he is very worried about whether he will take care of himself or not. He also hopes that he can take good care of Yang wennuan!

The doctor kept holding a wet towel over his forehead, and his body temperature only subsided a little all night.

"37.5 degrees." The doctor looked at her with a thermometer. "Young lady, when the young master wakes up, he must take medicine. I'll prepare the bottle for the day."

"Yes." She nodded, took the thermometer from his hand and measured him every half an hour.

The bright light in the room turned off, leaving a bedside lamp. The dim light shone on his face, and the flying sword eyebrow frowned gently, as if something bothered him all the time.

His eyes were closed tightly, and his eyes turned fast.

What kind of dream is he having? How could he react so violently?

Sexy thin lips gently sip, showing his uneasiness. How did he become like this? If he had known, would he regret it?

But things have happened. That Xiaoyu must miss her father very much.

There was no child in her stomach, and two things pressed her out of breath.

Half an hour later, she took the thermometer and leaned towards his hot body. The temperature on him was really similar to that when he was enthusiastic about doing something, but it was because of excitement at that time, but it was unnatural at this time.

The little hand gently touched his skin, but the thermometer couldn't be put properly.

She looked at the doctor's action very skillfully and put it under her armpit to take her temperature, but her hand

She completely turned sideways and untied his shirt a little. She should have asked the bodyguard to pick all his clothes.

His cheeks looked thinner, but his body was still the same as before, his strong chest was light and shallow undulating, her eyes inadvertently moved up, and his thin lips slowly stretched out, not as tight as they had just been.

She took his arm and gradually moved in her direction. Then she put the thermometer under her armpit, put his hand on his chest, covered the quilt and waited patiently.