Zongbei frowned sharply and coughed softly. He turned to look at the mountains outside the window and said in a faint voice, "Of course it's uncomfortable to have a fever."
Did she have a fever?
Tong Huaer was taken aback. Suddenly, he noticed that her body was also scarily hot. He looked up at him and said, "Zong Beili, you're so hot. Do you have a fever too?"
"What are you burning? You talk so much when you're sick! Shut up!"
Zong Beili suddenly shouted at her.
Tong Huaer was startled by the sudden roar and stared straight at him for a long time.
"Young master Zong, the doctor has arrived."
Ye Shen turned his head and said to zongbei respectfully.
The man coldly averted his gaze from her face, "I see. Let them wait!"
Back at the hotel, Tong Huaer was rushed to her room for treatment. She was suffering from a cold and had a fever. The doctor prescribed an antipyretic for her.
What was more troublesome was Zong Beili, who never said he was injured. After tong Huaer's treatment, everyone saw that his arm was deeply cut with a bone!
The wounds that had been soaked by the rain were so hideous that their skin and flesh turned outwards.
No one had come to zongbeili to suffer such injuries. The doctor did not have any instruments with which to sew, so Ye Shen hurriedly sent a plane over to send zongbeili back to the hospital in Tianshui.
On the plane, Tong Huaer was sitting on the side with a blanket wrapped around him. His body was hot and cold, and his head was heavy.
Even so, she still forced herself to take care of Zong Beili, because the man's body temperature was higher than hers at this time, and he really had a fever, because the wound was infected!
"Tong Huaer, can you stop acting like you're crying? I'm not dead yet!"
If it wasn't for the unnatural blush on his face, who would have thought that the man who glared at her fiercely was a man with a high fever.
"Zong Beili, don't... Don't talk, just lie down and rest... Cough..."
Not wanting to catch the cold again, Tong Huaer turned around and coughed twice.
"Can I sleep with you looking at me like that?" Zong Beili frowned.
Just looking at her, he thought he was going to die!
The wound on Zong Beili's arm was not stitched up, and the doctor wrapped it in gauze. Tong Huaer's eyes flashed across the gauze and his eyes became even more guilty.
If it wasn't for saving her, he wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury.
When she returned to the scenic hotel, she realized that Zong Beili had seen the news and rushed over to look for her overnight.
"Then... Then I won't look at you."
Tong Huaer bit his lip and turned away.
Zong Beili stared coldly at her side face. The exquisite and beautiful arc was like a painting. The sickly little woman had a delicate beauty that made people want to hold her in their arms.
Suddenly, a strong force tugged at her!
"Ah!"
Tong Huaer fell on zongbei's chest and looked up in a daze, "Zongbei..."
Before she could finish her sentence, her head was pressed down by the man's large hand, and his powerful heartbeat was heard in her ear. The man's deep voice was cold above her head and said, "Sleep!"
Although the woman was still dirty, there was a faint fragrance in her body that made him feel peaceful.
Sleep?
Tong Huaer was shocked. She had just woken up from a coma and couldn't sleep at all!
And...
Two people with a high fever hugged each other like two irons. Can you fall asleep?
Tong Huaer moved, "Zongbei..."
Just after saying two words, she suddenly stopped, because the sound of the man's even breathing was heard above her head, and with a little hot air rushed to her hair.
Tong Huaer was stunned and looked up at the man.
Zong Beili was asleep and his handsome face, which was slightly frowned, did not seem comfortable. Even at this time, his features were still sharp and noble.
Thinking that this man had not rested all night and had given her his raincoat at the foot of the mountain, he had been drenched with wounds all night.
Tong Huaer bit his lip, adjusted his body to a comfortable position, felt the heat around him, and did not speak again.
I thought I couldn't sleep, but when I opened my eyes again, they were all white.
Tong Huaer was stunned for a few seconds and realized that he was in the hospital. He turned around and looked around, but did not see Zong Beili. He lifted the quilt and ran outside.
"Hello, do you know where Zong Beili is?"
When she opened the door to the ward and saw a female nurse, Tong Huaer grabbed her and asked.
The nurse shook her head and left without saying anything.
Tong Huaer was stunned. When he saw another nurse coming over, he immediately walked up and said, "Hello, may I ask you..."
In the corridor, Tong Huaer, who was dressed in hospital clothes, asked one question after another, but neither the doctor nor the nurse was in a hurry and no one paid attention to her.
Tong Huaer stood in the corridor in a daze. Suddenly, she saw a group of people standing in front of her. She felt a little familiar with the figure with her back to her. She hurried over.
"Keep the downstairs safe and remember not to let any reporters in..."
As she approached, she heard a familiar voice. She was sure that the man was Ye Shen. She said anxiously, "Mr. Ye, where is Zong Beili?"
The body in front of him froze. Ye Shen turned around and said in surprise, "Miss Tong, you're awake."
Tong Huaer nodded and quickly asked, "Where's Zong Beili? Where is he? Is he okay now?"
Ye Shen's thin lips moved slightly, "Young master Zong he..."
"Tong Huaer!"
A sharp female voice suddenly sounded behind her, and at the same time, a sound of high heels was coming towards her.
Tong Huaer turned around subconsciously. Before he could see the person walking towards her, a slap fell on her face!
"Ah!"
"Miss Tong!"
When she woke up, she was still very weak. Tong Huaer couldn't stand up and fell to the side. Ye Shen held her up.
Tong Huaer covered her face with her little hand and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She looked up at the angry Liu Fei.
After slapping her, Liu Fei still refused to let go of her hatred. Her beautiful face looked a little ferocious because of her anger, "You are quite capable! How dare you hurt Beili! Do you know how much his comfort concerns you? If you want to die, die on your own! Why involve others!"
Obviously, something had happened to Liu Fei!
Looking at Tong Huaer in front of him, thinking of Zong Beili's haste when he left the president's office, a wave of anger surged into his heart. He immediately raised his hand and slapped child Huaer hard again!
"Miss Liu!"
When the slap was about to fall on Tong Huaer's face, Ye Shen grabbed it.
"Ye Shen, what do you mean? How dare you help her?" Liu Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at ye shen like a knife.
Tong Huaer's delicate body stood quietly by the side without blinking. She had no intention of hiding from this slap.