Everyone knows that Fu Tingyuan is a workaholic.

It is of course very important for him to put down his work and visit his girlfriend.

Next, the elite of am had a heated discussion on how charming and graceful the [girlfriend] was that Fu Tingyuan had neglected his duty.

*

Fu Tingyuan drove back to the villa.

He looked a little gloomy, and the housekeeper followed him in a hurry and explained, "Mr. Fu, Miss Luo has had a fever for three days."

Fu Tingyuan steps a meal, turn over head slightly frown, look to housekeeper: "why just call me now?"

The housekeeper was a little frightened: "it is Miss law who refused to ask us to contact you. And we all feel that... " It's easy to get rid of a cold and a fever. After all, Ronan was still so young at the beginning and had a good foundation.

Who knows that once she has a fever, she even has a fever for three days. What antipyretic medicine she takes doesn't work.

Fu Tingyuan frowned and opened the bedroom door.

Luo Nanchu's little one curled up in the quilt. When he heard the news, he raised his head and saw Fu Tingyuan. He seemed to be stunned for a moment and called him softly: "Mr. Fu..."

Fu Tingyuan went over and put out his hand to her forehead. It was hot.

He frowned and gazed at Ronan Chu's pale and morbid face because of high fever. He asked in a deep voice, "why don't you go to the hospital if you have a fever?"

Ronan began to shrink into the quilt with a weak voice: "I don't like hospitals."

Fu Tingyuan raised his head and glanced at the housekeeper: "take her coat."

"Yes, yes."

The housekeeper hurriedly took a coat and handed it to Fu Tingyuan. Fu Tingyuan took it and lifted the quilt and lifted the man from the bed.

Ronan was in a daze at the beginning of his fever. When his skin came into contact with the cold air, he shivered and cried cold all the time.

Fu Tingyuan wrapped her in a gloomy face and went downstairs with her in his arms.

The housekeeper stood at the door and watched Fu Tingyuan pick up Bentley and wipe his cold sweat. He thought that although Fu Tingyuan never said anything, he still cared about Miss Luo very much. Otherwise, it is impossible to call him from the company with a phone call.

*

Fu Tingyuan hung up the number and entered the infusion room with Luonan in his arms.

It's not the off-duty time. There are not many people in the infusion room. The parents come with their children.

When the nurse gave her a needle, luonanchu drew back her hand, Fu Tingyuan pressed her hand, and her voice was full of anger: "luonanchu, what are you doing?"

"It hurts, I don't want to..." She sobbed and wanted to take her hand out of Fu Tingyuan's hand. "I don't want an injection."

"Ronanchu, you are not a child any more. Can you not be so wayward

"But I'm really afraid of pain." She cried bitterly.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her crying pitifully, and his heart was upset. He could not help but remember that when she had stabbed her stomach with a knife, did she not feel pain at that time?

However, this question cannot be thought about.

The more you think about it, the more irritable you get.

He took lornan Chu's hand and ordered the nurse to say, "what are you doing? Give her a needle! "

His voice and face were very cold. Although his face was elegant and expensive, his whole body was so cold that the nurse didn't dare to look at him. He lowered his head and carefully injected Ronan Chu's needle and ran away quickly.

Ronan was curled up in his arms. I don't know if it's the cause of the fever. She looks thinner and smaller. She's in his arms. She's pathetic. Seeing her cry like this, I thought he was bullying her.