Chapter 130 Isn't It Beautiful?

"Isn't my sister beautiful?" However, before Lu Yan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Tong Jing coldly. She looked at him with burning eyes and said, "Lu Yan, I always trusted you! But I didn't expect you to have anything to do with tong Huaer! I don't blame you for saving her, but why did you go to her bar?! You dare to say that you didn't go to her?"

Tong Jing demanded sharply.

Lu Yan frowned slightly and the joy in seeing her receded, "I only went to the bar because the girls wanted to get together. Tong Huaer was working there, so I thought I could take care of her business as well. That's all!"

He didn't mind her bullying him, but he didn't allow Tong Jing to think that he had anything wrong with child Huaer! In her eyes, was she this wretched person?

"Oh, what do you mean by friends gathering? It's just because you're afraid that I won't be able to explain it! That's why you pulled them in. Isn't that what you guys do?" Tong Jing said sarcastically, completely dismissive of what he had just said.

"Baby, stop fooling around!" Lu Yan's face grew rare.

Tong Jing was so angry that he was completely aroused by his words that he suddenly stood up and shouted at him, "Did I make a scene? Lu Yan! If you really have a clear conscience, why didn't you call me?! It was the nurse who informed me! And the nurse also told me that Tong Huaer has been here with you all this time!"

That's because I don't want to disturb your rest! The doctor brought us all to the hospital. Where else can she go if she's not here?" Lu Yan couldn't help but raise his voice.

Tong Jing had always associated him with Tong Huaer, and Lu Yan hated that feeling!

Silence.

There was no sound in the quiet ward.

Lu Yan gasped for breath and restrained himself. Suddenly, something occurred to him. He looked up at Tong Jing and saw her sad eyes.

"Lu Yan..." Tong Jing's voice was filled with tears of disappointment, "Lu Yan, you actually scolded me?"

Lu Yan shook so hard that he raised his hand to grab hers.

Tong Jing took a step back and sobbed at him, "You couldn't bear to say a harsh word to me before, but now you're yelling at me! How dare you say you have nothing to do with Tong Huaer!"

With that said, Tong Jing turned around and walked out of the door, quickly disappearing from the ward.

"Baby!" Behind him, Lu Yan got out of bed and tried to chase him. His body moved and pulled the wound on his forehead, causing him to stop in pain.

In just a few seconds, when he chased out of the room again, there was no sign of Tong Jing in the corridor.

Lu Yan's eyes flashed with rage, and he turned around and punched the wall, "Shi!"

The warm sun shone in at noon, and the drowsy man on the big bed finally opened his eyes. Tong Huaer squinted at the sunlight and suddenly noticed that there was someone beside him. He was slightly stunned.

Now, isn't he working yet?

But soon she remembered her homework and the fact that he took care of her. It was clear in her eyes that Zong Beili must be tired, so let him sleep.

Tong Huaer lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He caught a glimpse of the man's handsome face. He paused and turned to look at the man who was still asleep.

Why is his face so red?

Tong Huaer frowned and reached for the man's forehead. As soon as his small hand touched the skin on his forehead, his eyes widened in surprise.

God!

It's so hot!

"Zong Beili?" Tong Huaer immediately shook the man beside him.

Zong Beili didn't respond. She bit her lip and ran to the bathroom. She quickly got a cold towel and put it on his forehead.

Zong Beili looked very painful, but the cold towel made his frowning eyebrows send some. Tong Huaer looked at him, turned around and got another cold towel, gently wiping his face.

The cold temperature made the man with his eyes closed let out a sexy low sigh and his thick eyelashes moved.

Zong Beili gradually opened his eyes and stared at her for a few seconds. He frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that he was awake, Tong Huaer said quickly, "Zong Beili, you have a fever. Let's get up from the hospital now!"

Although there was no thermometer, just touching his skin was hot, so the temperature must be very high!

Zong Beili looked at her a few times, his thin lips moving, and coldly threw two words at her: "No!"

"Ah? Why not?" Tong Huaer looked at him doubtfully.

"No, no! No man went to the hospital!" Zongbei roared with his eyes closed.

"Why don't men go to the hospital?" Tong Huaer was speechless. What logic was that? "Aren't there so many male patients in the hospital?"

"Have you ever seen a man who went to the hospital with a fever?" Zong Beili opened his eyes and stared at her coldly.

"...

Tong Huaer was speechless.

He refused to go to the hospital, so Tong Huaer had to stay at home and take care of him. He took out the fever medicine and antipyretic patch from the medicine box and walked quickly to the man sitting on the sofa.

"What is this?" Zong Beili looked at the fever patch with disgust.

"Antipyretic stickers are for children and adults." Tong Huaer's words were simple and to the point, tearing off the protective film and sticking it to the man's forehead.

Zong Beili's handsome face sank and he leaned over, "I won't stick this! Take it away!"

Zong Beili, you're obedient. It'll be very comfortable as long as you put it on. A high fever of 39.8. Don't you feel bad?" Tong Huaer looked helplessly at the man who refused to cooperate.

Obedient?

Zong Beili got goosebumps from what she said. Was this little disaster trying to coax him like a child?

Tong Huaer, get away from me! Or I'll throw you out!" Zong Beili said with a dark face.

"Okay, I'll stick it on you and get out." Tong Huaer simply nodded.

She didn't care about him because she remembered how the man took care of her last night, and Zong Beili's fever had something to do with her.

It was he who watered her body so that she wouldn't vomit from the smell of blood, but by the time he carried her to bed, his clothes were already cold.

Seeing that zong beili refused to cooperate, Tong Huaer bit his lip and decided to play hardball! He reached out and pressed it against his forehead...

"Tong Huaer, you've eaten the guts of a bear, haven't you?"

Sensing a chill on his forehead, Zong Beili's eyes flashed with a warm anger, and he immediately reached out to tear off the fever patch. His big hand had just been lifted but was pressed down by two small, warm hands.

Tong Huaer looked at him and said, "Zong Beili, why are you so disobedient? It's more difficult than a child. What's wrong with the fever patch on your forehead? No one here is laughing at you anyway."